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468 Don't Forget Luoluo When Holding Hands (2/3)

Luo Luo's attention was quickly shifted, and his eyes were red when he cried just now, which made people feel pity for life. After a while, the little girl, who was so aggrieved and sad, waved the watercolor pens of yesterday, sat obediently in the baby's dining chair, grinned at the white paper on the small table, and started drawing excitedly.

The watercolor pen was taken out by Yang Yan to make Luo Luo happy. In order not to let her draw everywhere, he could only borrow the little girl's baby dining chair. There was also a small table for eating that could hold pens and paper, and Luo Luo could also sit next to her father and mother to play, so that she would feel more secure!

Look, the little girl was muttering and didn't know what to say. She grabbed the pen and drew two strokes on the paper, then raised her hand slightly, and looked at her father and mother next to her excitedly.

Dad and mom were tidying up the things in the foam box while chatting in a calm tone, and they didn't have time to play with her. However, the little girl still pursed her little mouth with satisfaction and made a dull "heh-hhh" laugh.

It seemed as if she had received the commendation from her parents that she continued to lower her head with satisfaction and draw her "painting".

Yang Yan and Xia Yu were still talking about Comrade Lao Xia, but after Luo Luo was so scared that she cried, Xia Yu's tone became much calmer and more peaceful.

"First of all, one thing is certain. The provincial outstanding youth award is not something you can win by hard work. No matter how good you do the intelligent human recognition system, it is useless! These are all collectively selected and applied for, and then pass the selection. There are too many tricks behind this. To put it bluntly, even if you apply, your destiny is still in the hands of someone or a few people, and the result is not determined by your grades!" Xia Yu took out a bag of prawns that were still cold from the foam box and placed it on the newspaper on the dining table, while talking to Yang Yan.

"I told me about this matter, lunch box." Yang Yan smiled and said, "But no matter how difficult it is, I have to give it a try. That's your father's request!"

After all, for Xia Yu, Comrade Xia is a father who can be treated willfully, but for Yang Yan, he must please him and unconditionally coax his father-in-law who is comfortable!

If he doesn’t take the test of his father-in-law seriously, then how can he recognize him?

Xia Yu frowned. He wanted to increase the volume, but when he saw Luo Luo who was painting obediently, her voice became low: "No matter what he asked, if he disagrees, I will be with you!"

This sentence felt quite like Yin Tianchou shouted to Liu Piaopiao in that movie, "I support you"!

Yang Yan was a little moved, but he didn't want Xia Yu to do this. He only saw him smiling gently, reaching out, pulling up Xia Yu's jade hand, and gently patting the back of her hand: "How can you say that? Don't give up hope. We have to try it after all, to know if we can win the recognition of your father!"

"Why don't you understand? I mean, it's useless to try. If my dad doesn't want you to live, he will ask someone to say hello and your declaration will be easily wiped out!" Xia Yu couldn't be angry, so he had to slapped his mouth and said a little aggrievedly.

"I don't think he will use such a method. I have met your father. He is like a soldier. You have also said that he is a soldier. I believe he still retains the excellent qualities that a soldier can speak for himself!" Yang Yan smiled.

"Stop flattering there! Tell me, he won't hear it!" Xia Yu said angrily, "And, he is still a soldier! He has been discharged from the army and become an official for so many years, and he has long become an old official. Do you believe what he said..."

Perhaps Xia Yu's tone was a little heavier, Luo Luo subconsciously raised his head, blinked blankly, but his eyes finally fell on the hands that his father and mother were "holding".

"Um!" The little girl pouted her little mouth, grabbed the watercolor brush and pointed her hand at her father and mother's hands, and hummed unhappily, "Um, dad, dad!"

As soon as the little girl was moved, Yang Yan and Xia Yu thought she was about to cry again, so they became nervous and looked over in unison. But seeing her reaction, Yang Yan and Xia Yu quickly understood what the little girl meant. They looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with laughter and crying.

"Okay, your dad! I won't give you a hand!" Xia Yu let go of Yang Yan's hand and said angrily and amusedly to Luo Luo, "Give it to you, give it to you!"

Really, I have raised a love rival for myself.

"You have to hold hands too?" Yang Yan did not have Xia Yu's jealousy. He walked over with a smile, gently pinched Luo Luo's raised high little hand, and held it in his big hand with a paintbrush.

Can't be favored by one or the other, right?

Now, when my father held his hand, Luo Luo raised his little head, opened his mouth, bared a few white and cute little teeth, and smiled sweetly with his father: "Hehe!"

However, the little guy's enthusiasm came quickly and faded quickly. After a while, she couldn't stay there. She hummed "yes" and retracted her little hand from her father's big hand, and continued to play with her painting on the small table.

Dad doesn't care if he leaves it aside!

While sorting out the local specialties in the foam box, Xia Yu looked at Yang Yan's "tragic experience" and laughed proudly there.

Yang Yan shook his head helplessly, returned to Xia Yu, and continued the topic just now: "My purpose in the initial goal of doing this intelligent human recognition system was to win the award and win the recognition of your father. But now, he has studied more deeply and learned more. In addition, he saw those scenes where he found his own relatives with our help yesterday. I think this matter itself is very meaningful!"

He was worried that Xia Yu would get into a stubborn and had a stumble with Comrade Lao Xia, and the future was not good, so he tried hard to persuade her and told her true thoughts: "So, no matter whether this matter can be recognized by your father, I will continue to do it! Isn't Buddhism all about doing good deeds and accumulating virtue? We do our best to help more people. This is an act of doing good deeds and accumulating virtue. No matter whether the merit is scientifically based or not, if we do good deeds, we can also be happy and happy! "

Xia Yu stopped the movement in his hand and looked at Yang Yan steadily, with some indescribable light flowing in his eyes.

It's like... a girl in her youth saw her handsome idol?

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Xia Yu said softly, as if murmuring, "I'll accompany you and do this with you, no matter what my dad says!"

Anyway, I believe you in my heart!

The poor family says
Chapter completed!
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