The weather in Yangcheng is very special. When it is sunny, the spring is bright. In the park, the Zhujiang River is surrounded by colorful flowers and blooming, which makes people linger. However, it is often cloudy and sunny. Either the drizzle or the misty fog makes people forget the joy of watching the flowers and visiting the garden, and they feel upset!

Especially in the past few days, the warm and humid air flow from the South China Sea collided with the surviving cold air moving south from the north and formed a quasi-static front in Lingnan, in human terms, it was a terrible return to the south!

The gray clouds covered the sky, and the sun was not seen for several days! The air humidity was very high, and the corridors and walls were wet. At home, in order not to let the moisture in, Yang Yan closed the doors and windows, and pretended to be about to fall the doomsday and waited for it.

Luoluo didn't feel anything about returning to Nantian. The little girl still got up every morning to go for a walk with her father in the community garden, and then went home to have breakfast with her father. When her father was about to work in the morning, she would play alone in the living room...

It seems that nothing has changed!

However, my father seems to be a little busy recently and rarely plays with Luoluo. He hasn't taken Luoluo to the park or shopping mall for a long time. Even if he goes out, he will take himself to talk to other uncles about things...

Luo Luo would occasionally remember this small change, but soon she would be distracted by other things and did not sulk or lose her temper with her father because of this.

...

The same is true today. Yang Yan opened the door of the study and tapped the code attentively. The code editing interface is displayed on the vertical screen, and there is a horizontal screen next to it, which plays the pictures in the living room in real time.

Before all kinds of webcams became popular, Yang Yan had already bought a camera himself and wrote a monitoring software with a very simple interface but powerful function to help him watch Luo Luo in the living room!

It can be seen that on the horizontal screen, the little back sitting on the carpet was surrounded by a green square frame, while the little girl was slowly paced by a green round frame, which also moved the position according to the movement of the target.

There is nothing in normal times. The most important thing is the green box of Luoluo. If Luoluo continues to move, it will turn into a red box and will warn Yang Yan through the horn.

This is also an additional small product of Yang Yan's recent thinking about his "intelligent people-recognition" system, and the effect is surprisingly good. Yang Yan doesn't need to stare at Luo Luo while sitting and playing with Luo Luo. He just needs to take a few glances according to the system's reminder and make sure that Luo Luo has no dangerous actions!

...

However, today Luoluo caused less trouble and trouble to his father. The little girl was sitting in the living room, playing with the small brush and special water writing paper that his father bought for him.

This thing is very magical. Luo Luo himself discovered it. She was dipped in clear water with her pen, but the handwriting she wrote on the "paper" card was like ink, with a faint black color!

Of course, the little girl didn't like to ask the bottom of the matter and didn't investigate why Qingshui could write ink. After learning from her father to dip the pen in the clean water jar next to her, she sat there obediently, holding a small brush to write paper on the big water, spilling her imagination.

I don’t know if I am used to it. When Luo Luoluo is still holding the brush with a vertical gesture, it is almost the right way to hold the brush.

I saw the little girl pursing her mouth and pulling her hands hard. The brush was poked hard on the rough water-writing paper, dragging out a long "ink mark".

The same "ink traces" are also displayed on the water writing paper in a row. However, the "ink traces" written earlier have faded. It can be seen that it will disappear completely after a while, as if the entire water writing paper has not been frozen!

But this seems a bit abnormal to Luoluo!

After the little girl "draws" for a while, she couldn't help but blink in confusion: No, why did this color become ugly?

So the little girl grabbed the brush and poked it over.

It’s really a joke. The little girl doesn’t know how to cherish her little brush. She doesn’t do anything light or heavy, and it seems to be a disposable toy!

After poking it, she grabbed the small brush and pulled it hard. The tip of the brush was pressed crooked by her. It would probably be broken in a few days.

Of course, without considering those, Luo Luo's serious expression is still very cute, but the little girl is useless to "draw" seriously. The stroke she just drew did not draw on the original line, but just added a line next to it.

"Hehe!" The little girl was not picky. She pursed her mouth with satisfaction and let out a muffled laugh.

I don’t know how long it took, Luoluo finished drawing with bumps and bumps!

Although the paintings in front of her have long been unretrievable, and Luo Luo also forgot what she was painting, she felt good about herself. Facing the messy ink lines or ink-colored balls on the water-writing paper, she also happily smiled happily in her curved big eyes.

"Dad..." Luo Luo's little head turned around, and she was very active in reporting to her father about the results of her busy life for so long.

But where is Dad in the living room?

Beside her, there was only a little orange cat who was tired of wandering around and crawling beside her little master.

"Hi!" Luo Luo's eyes finally fell on Miao Xiaomi. A happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she screamed excitedly with her friends.

Meow Xiaomi raised her head, and there seemed to be a hint of doubt in the light blue cat's eyes: Little master, are you calling me?

"Mi, hehe, come on, Lai..." Luo Luo grabbed the small brush with his right hand, raised it high, but stretched out his left hand, grabbed one of Miao Xiaomi's front legs, and excitedly wanted to pull the little friend over.

Fortunately, Miao Xiaomi dared not act rashly in front of Luoluo!

When Luo Luo's soft skin grabbed it, its pointed claws instantly exposed from the cracks of the claws, but it quickly shrank back. Meow Xiaomi did not dare to resist with the little master, but just stood up helplessly and took two steps, and was pulled over by the little master.

"Hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe, sing..." Luo Luo's right hand holding the brush reached out to the water-writing paper, and then she spoke actively, and introduced her work to her friends in a silence.

She really said a lot, but no one could understand her "baby language".

Not to mention the cat Xiaomi, it narrowed its cat's eyes into a slit when listening to Luo Luo's voice, and seemed to be unable to help but doze off.

After a while, Luo Luo seemed to be still feeling unsatisfied. She grabbed the small brush with her right hand and then stroked the water writing paper twice, as if she wanted to demonstrate to her friends how she wrote. But this time there was no ink mark and no water on the pen!

"Huh?" The little girl blinked her big eyes in confusion.

After a while, she remembered that her little hand was holding the brush and inserted it into a small jar filled with clear water to dip it in a small pot of clean water. But at this time, her left hand unconsciously released the claws that were grasping Miao Xiaomi.

Meow Xiaomi is saved!

The little guy quickly retracted his cat's paws, crawled under his chest, and hid it.

But Luo Luo quickly forgot her friend who was "chatting". When she saw that the brush could "produce ink" again, she excitedly started to write.

The poor family says
Chapter completed!