He Dongting stood beside her, staring at her all the time.

After a long time, he Baobei sighed comfortably and raised his empty water cup.

"Drink up!"

She laughed innocently.

He Dongting let out a "hum", took the water cup in her hand and poured a glass of water for himself.

Compared with the girl's delicate, men's drinking action is more heroic.

He Baobao opened his eyes and quietly watched he Dongting drink water.

"Brother Dongting."

She spoke slowly.

"Well?"

He Dongting answered, putting down the water cup.

He bent over and picked the man up again.

He Baobao is used to it. She holds the man's neck in her hands and looks at his cold face from a close distance.

"Are you going to keep working?"

She asked with her mouth wide open.

He Dongting looked down at her and walked out with her in his arms.

"What's the matter?"

He asked carelessly.

"Brother, you haven't been with me for a long time." He Baobao was not satisfied, so he grabbed his shirt.

He Dongting laughs.

"How can I accompany you?"

This girl is very satisfied, sometimes just let her eat an ice cream, she can dance happily.

But it's autumn now, and she can't eat ice cream any more.

"Watch TV with me!"

He Baobao thought and thought, and finally came up with such a request.

"Baby, you have watched TV two hours ago. You should know how to combine work with rest!" He Dongting doesn't agree with her staying in front of the TV all day. He doesn't want his baby girl to be short-sighted in the future.

"Well, what can I do?"

He Baobao is not happy.

He Dongting kept on walking. He took people upstairs and said, "you can read books." Then he looked down at her and said, "well, honey, let's go to the study and read a book, OK?"

"You tell me a story?"

The girl looked up at him with her eyes shining.

He Dongting is helpless.

"Baby, how can I tell you a story when you are so old?"

He Baobao was a little sad when he heard this: "but, brother, you used to tell me stories!"

He Dongting sighed and said: "that's because you are still young, baby, you have grown up now!"

"Can I play computer then?"

He Baobei said, looking at him without blinking.

He Dongting steps slightly.

But just a moment later, he recovered as usual and said slowly, "yes, but you can only play for one hour, and then you have to read. Remember?"

"Good!" He Baobao nodded.

After entering the study, he Dongting helped her open her laptop.

He baby is eager to try, holding a notebook sitting beside the man, mouth pear vortex flickering.

"I want to learn to type!"

She said.

He Dongting was a little surprised. He looked at the little girl and said, "how can I suddenly think of learning to type?"

"I want to give my heart to you." he Baobao said, quickly shut up and said, "because I want to... I want to... Er, anyway, I just want to learn to type!"

There was something unnatural on her face.

He Baobao has never lied since he grew up.

He Dongting narrowed his eyes and did not let go of the panic on the little girl's face.

"Do you really want to learn?" He asked.

"Well!" He Baobao nodded seriously. His two little hands were holding the man's big hand, holding his thumb in a delicate way, shaking: "brother Dongting, please teach me..."

He Dongting pondered.

But soon, he nodded, "OK, I'll teach you!"

"Wow

He Baobao opened his eyes happily and looked at the man strangely: "really? Really? "

What she didn't expect was that brother Dongting was so talkative!

"Well."

He Dongting's expression is very light. He holds people in his lap and begins to teach her step by step.

He Baobao can't learn to type with five strokes, and this is more difficult, so the man decided to teach her to type with Pinyin.

Fortunately, he Baobao's Pinyin foundation is very good, so she doesn't have much effort to learn, but she is not very familiar with keyboard operation.

"Take your time. You'll be familiar with it after a long time."

The man comforted her.

"Good!"

He Baobao nodded, lowered his head, and knocked on the keyboard seriously.

Her speed is very slow. She can only type a dozen words a minute at most, but for her, she is happy enough.

He Dongting saw that she was studying hard, but he didn't disturb her and continued the unfinished work.

Unconsciously, an hour passed.

"Baby, it's time."

The man didn't lift his head.

"I see."

He Baobao is very good. After hearing the man's words, she immediately turned off the computer.

She got up from her chair, went to the front of the bookshelf and began to pick up books.

As everyone knows, behind her, the man is looking at her thoughtfully.

Finally, he Baobao picked out a book "the little prince", whose author, Saint Exupery, was the most mysterious pilot in the history of French literature, and joined Voltaire, Lu Jun and Hugo in the ancestral temple. All his life, he advocated freedom and devoted himself to exploring life and civilization from aviation. The asteroid was named after him. Fifty yuan Franc had his portrait printed on it. Finally, he disappeared during an aerial reconnaissance mission in 1944.

It can be said that Saint Exupery's life is full of legends.

This is he Baobao's favorite story book.

When she was a child, her favorite was the rose inside, because it had a little prince who loved him. She was very jealous.

But when she grew up, she didn't like roses any more. She thought roses were very pitiful, because she was too delicate. Once she left the protection of the little prince, it would wither!

I don't know why, every time I see this book, he Baobao is always trapped in it.

Even, she had an illusion that the delicate rose looked like herself!

"... baby?"

The man's voice suddenly rings in the ear.

"Ah?"

He Baobao suddenly recovered, raised his head, but just ran into the man's deep black eyes.

He Dongting looked at her and said, "your new clothes are here!"

A few days ago, the man once took her to pick clothes together. There were so many beautiful skirts that he baby loved.