"Don't you play with a family?" Yang Yan reached out and rubbed his curious baby's little head, and asked with a smile, his eyes filled with love almost overflowing.

"Hehe!" The little girl was silly, tilting her head, her eyes as if she was covered by her father's big hands. She narrowed her eyes, then smiled happily, forgetting to respond to her father's question.

Yang Yan packed the household gadgets such as tape and needlework on the bookshelf. He took down a small iron box from a square on the top of the bookshelf, opened it, and took out the tape inside.

"The glue is gone? I stuck a curtain on the cage last time, and it seemed to be used up!" Yang Yan thought to himself, "Try using the tape first, and buy 502 later."

Luoluo was very interested in what her father did. She followed her dad happily, watching her dad put the small iron box back, and then she followed her dad back to the dining table.

Yang Yan could not ignore the little girl who was wandering in front of him. He knew Luo Luo's idea, so he simply brought her baby dining chair and placed it next to his chair.

Yang Yan bent down and picked Luo Luo up and swayed gently, so that her two little feet in slippers could aim at the hole of the baby's dining chair, just like when eating longevity noodles, he also stuffed the little guy into the baby's dining chair.

Luo Luo finally saw what her father was doing. She opened her big eyes and looked at the tools of all sizes on the dining table in a daze. Of course, what attracted her the most was the assembled small racing car, especially with a fat little mouse on it, which looked handsome and silly, which was very interesting!

"Damn, fry, hey, what's the matter?" Yang Yan just sat down, the little girl's tender voice rang in her ears, and she finally asked!

"This is a remote-controlled car!" Yang Yan and his daughter smiled slightly and answered.

"Bite, bite the pot... remember the car!" The little girl didn't know if she understood it. While repeating her father's words, she stared at the small racing car that her father had pinched with the mouse.

"That's right, it's a remote control... car... car!" Luo Luo was in the babbling stage. Whether she was consciously learning or unconsciously repeating, Yang Yan patiently repeated it several times, or read it word by word, so that she could learn more accurately.

After repeating it, he smiled and continued to explain what he made: "But, Dad didn't simply make a remote-controlled car. Look, is there a mouse here?"

Dad's question was a bit out of line. Luo Luo listened and looked a little confused. However, she looked at the mouse that dad pointed at, then looked at dad's smiling face, and could even subconsciously nod to dad.

What is the mouse?

Luoluo didn’t know, but what his father should be right!

Yang Yan didn't expect Luoluo to give him a positive response. Now that he saw it, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but as if he was encouraged, he spoke even more excitedly to Luoluo: "Dad is going to put the mouse on this racing car, look..."

While using the tape he just brought, he wrapped the mouse around and stuck it on the racing car, tied it horizontally and vertically, explaining to Luoluo why he did this: "We have to fix it left and right, front and back so that the car can move, so that the mouse will not fall from it..."

OK, what Dad said, Luo Luo couldn't understand at all.

But this did not prevent Luoluo from thinking that her father was very powerful. She held the little monkey figure with one hand and pressed the other on the small table. Her little body leaned forward, looking so focused!

The little girl's eyes were still a little confused, but seeing her father's "flexible" wrapping around the tape, she raised her head from time to time, and looked at her father's serious face, and her admiration flashed in her bright eyes.

In fact, what Yang Yan is doing now does not have any technical content, but Luo Luo doesn’t understand it. She is a bit blind to her father’s admiration.

After sticking the mouse, Yang Yan took out the battery of the small racing car from the remote control, alarm clock, and study clock, and temporarily installed it on the racing car and remote control.

There is no way, there is no spare No. 5 battery at home.

"If it's easy to use, I'll probably need to modify it later and replace it with a rechargeable lithium battery to power it!" Yang Yan finally had a plan with relatively high technical content.

After Yang Yan finished his work, he placed the small racing car on the ground, then shook the remote control in his hand, and said with a smile to Luo Luo: "Okay, we want to use this to control this small car!"

The little girl turned around in the baby's dining chair and looked at the small racing car on the ground. It was not until her father talked to her that she reluctantly raised her eyes and looked at the remote control in her father's hand.

What is this thing?

The little girl didn't see her father fiddling with it just now, so she naturally didn't pay as much attention as she was when watching the small racing car.

"Buzz... rustling and rustling..." Only a slight sound of a motor turning sounded, followed by the rotation of a few wheels of the small racing car. Luo Luo looked at the sound and saw that the small racing car began to run, her round eyes suddenly opened wide.

It was as if she saw a magical magic, Luoluo seemed a little hard to believe her eyes. Her red face, which looked like a big apple, also showed a look of surprise at this moment.

Her eyes followed the track of the racing car, until it hit the base of the cat climbing frame in front and stopped, the little girl couldn't wait to turn her head.

"Well, dad! Gulu blocked the car (actually it was a remote-controlled car. She didn't remember it clearly, and she made the wrong sound at this time)..." The little girl said excitedly, as if there was something new to report to her father, but the vague and hard-working statements were made, even Yang Yan didn't understand.

Of course, Yang Yan could guess that Luo Luo was telling him that the small car suddenly started running.

"Haha, that's right, look at dad controlling it like this!" Yang Yan pulled over to the chair and sat down next to the little girl so that she could see the operation on her hands.

Luo Luo tilted his little head and watched his father pull the rocker on the black remote control. The "buzzing" motor sounded again. The little girl was excited. Her flexible eyes turned around and saw the small car that had just "hit a wall" began to reverse, and then ran away on the empty ground between the living room and the dining room.

Hey!

The smart little girl found the key to this "magic magic".

She turned her gaze to her father again, looked at her fingers that were controlling the rocker, and blinked her big eyes thoughtfully.

Is that thing "made"?

In fact, there was no need to guess. Yang Yan, who saw the little girl's confusion, also raised the remote control slightly and patiently told her again: "Look, remote control car, this is our remote control. From a distance, it can make the car run."

Just as Yang Yan and Luoluo were talking about the remote control, Miao Xiaomi, who had already lying back on the carpet in the living room at some point, was finally attracted by this buzzing thing.

It raised its head and looked at the small racing car running past it with a little vigilantly. Its eyes gradually fell on the cable that was neither long nor short, but shaking up and down.
Chapter completed!