He Xiaowen was not just talking. Seeing that Luoluo was very interested in brushes, he also reached out to Yang Yan for help. So he went to the warehouse on the first floor to find a brush he had used before and gave it to Luoluo to play with.

"He Guantong, look at your sister, be careful not to let her poke her in the eyes with a pen." He Xiaowen coaxed Luo Luoluo with love, raised his head and said to his daughter with a stern face.

After all, other people's children are cute...

He Guantong was used to her father's attitude, so she just curled her lips, turned around and took Luo Luo happily to play.

There is a larger recliner in the yard, just like a bed. Grandma Lu also smiled and held a blanket and came over to lay it on the children so that it would be warmer for them to play on it.

"Well, dad..." Luo Luo was accompanied by her sister. After she grabbed the brush and waved it, she turned her head around and looked at her father who was talking to her grandmother next to her.

"Don't you, Luoluo and her sister will learn to write?" He Guantong opened her arms, hugged Luoluo, and said with a smile.

Luo Luo raised her head hard from her sister's arms, blinked her eyes first, and then as if she had just reacted, she pouted her mouth and pushed her sister to struggle while saying unhappily: "Well, no, don't, don't dad, want, want... dad!"

After hearing Luoluo's words, the logic was a little confused. However, He Guantong still understood Luoluo's meaning, so she had to let go and ask Luoluo to call her father.

In fact, Luo Luo didn't particularly need to play with her father, she just didn't get familiar with her sister yet. After her father came, the little girl still waved her brush and was like a little monkey playing with a golden cudgel, shaking so unhappy.

"Hehe!" The little girl sat cross-legged on the long recliner, her little head tilted high, and she kept giggling.

He Guantong was a little persistent. Luo Luo didn't know how to use this brush. She kept leaning beside her and diligently reached out to ask her sister for a brush: "Sister, can I teach you how to write?"

Luo Luo was having fun. She raised her arm and raised it to the back of her head, hiding the brush without giving it to her sister. It was like she had finished a prank. After the brush was raised, she still looked at her sister, her voice giggling crisply.

However, the little girl looked at each other and raised her hands, and just watched her sister laughing, and the brush fell down behind her.

Huh?

The little girl was still unaware of it. After she took her little hand back, she blinked in confusion when she saw that her palm was empty. Her smile just now became solid on her face.

What's going on?

Why did the brush that was still there just now disappear?

"It fell to the back, Luoluo, look for it behind." Yang Yan did not directly help his daughter take it from behind, but instead reminded her with a smile, drew a circle out of thin air, guiding her to look for it behind her.

It’s not that Yang Yan is lazy. He can easily help him get the brush that is within reach, but he wants Luoluo to solve the problem by himself and cannot rely on his father for everything.

Luo Luo looked at her father's actions for a while, and seemed to finally understand. She turned sideways, lying on the blanket with her two little hands, arched her little butt, and then she moved around.

"Huh!" The little girl suddenly screamed in surprise. She reached out her left hand and grabbed the brush, staring at it, as if thinking about why it appeared there.

...

Luo Luo finally became familiar with He Guantong's sister. Without Yang Yan being by her side, she had a lot of fun with her sister. He Guantong even brought a small plate of clean water and asked her to apply it on the red paper at will. The two girls, one big and one small, were laughing constantly.

Only then did Yang Yan free his hand and went to help He Xiaowen greet the neighbors who came to pick up the couplets.

However, after a while, he suddenly felt the phone in his pocket ringing.

It was Xia Yu's call, and she finally got home! Half an hour ago, Yang Yan sent her a text message, worried that she would get lost.

"I'm back home, but what's the difference between me going home this time and not going back?" Xia Yu complained to Yang Yan with deep resentment, "The house is deserted, I don't need to say that my dad is not at home!"

Actually, your father still wants to say that Yang Yan doesn’t know where Xia Yu’s mother went, but he knows where Xia Yu’s father is…

An hour ago, his future father-in-law was still talking to him in Heyang County! Even if he had no other arrangements, he would just take the black car back. Even if he was more familiar with Xia Yu, it would take at least half an hour to drive!

Xia Yu was still complaining to Yang Yan: "Who is like this? He knew that I was back and no one was at home. Even if you didn't tell your family when they would come back, there were always people waiting at home. At least they knew that someone was waiting for him, and they felt comfortable. Are you right?"

They knew that you were not at home when you came back... and they also knew that your real itinerary was blocked, so how could they not know?

After listening to Xia Yu's complaint patiently, Yang Yan comforted her: "Don't worry, uncle and aunt must have something important to do, so she is not at home. Be more considerate and understand them. Maybe they will be back soon. It's rare for you to go home for the New Year. They are too happy, so why would they deliberately neglect you?"

Yang Yan did not tell Xia Yu the truth, because Xia Xiangyang forced Yang Yan to make a gentleman agreement with him an hour ago. Yang Yan could not tell this test. He needed to complete it "independently" instead of relying on Xia Yu's relationship, and he could not fan the flames and incite Xia Yu to quarrel with his family.

Xia Yu didn't know the story behind this. With Yang Yan's comfort and persuasion, she reluctantly let go: "Maybe they are really in trouble... but I don't want this year's New Year's Eve dinner to be eaten by myself."

Yang Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll definitely not. If they neglect you, I'll take you back! Spend the New Year at our house."

It is more important to coax your girlfriend well, so put your father-in-law’s idea aside first.

"You said it!" Xia Yu's voice was full of dependence.

Because Xia Yu was alone at home, she felt bored and wanted to talk to Yang Yan. They started to make phone calls. Yang Yan was still holding his cell phone and sat in a corner of the yard, avoiding others and chatting with Xia Yu.

But when evening came and the family started preparing for New Year's Eve supper again, Xia Yu suddenly became nervous. Yang Yan heard the sound of "dadada" footsteps coming from her.

"My father's driver's car, my mother is coming down!" Xia Yu probably ran to the balcony and saw it. She said nervously to Yang Yan, "You can't talk to you anymore. If my mother finds out later, it will be bad if you expose you!"

Yang Yan was a little amused and wanted to tell Xia Yu: It has been exposed long ago!

Moreover, when Yang Yan heard Xia Yu's description, he felt that it was very likely that when he was talking to his father-in-law, his mother-in-law was also next to him, otherwise how could she come back in the father-in-law's car?

It's over... I don't know how I performed, and whether I have left a bad impression on my mother-in-law.

No matter what, Yang Yan could only continue to pretend to be stupid and said to Xia Yu with a smile: "Okay, hurry up and cook with your mother! She has worked hard too. You must have a good meal on New Year's Eve, and you have to take out everything in the refrigerator..."

After talking to Xia Yu, Yang Yan patted his butt and got up, preparing to go to the kitchen to see what his mother and sister-in-law need to help him.
Chapter completed!