night.
After a group of people gathered together for the new year's Eve dinner, various entertainment programs began.
Adults are gathered together to watch the party, while children are running around the yard with little red lanterns. The atmosphere is cheerful, warm and harmonious.
Yang Yilin was not in high spirits all day. He was alone in the restaurant drinking muggy wine.
Mo yanjue came down from upstairs and saw his face decadent. He couldn't help but hook his lips.
The boy was hit hard today.
Just about to go and have a drink with him, sun Zhenzhen has already called, "Yang Yilin, what are you doing? Show Molly her little lantern."
Yang Yilin doesn't want to turn his mouth. Let me see if you play cards. It's too much!
"Daddy, daddy, stop drinking. Help me to have a look. The little lantern is not on."
The little girl was running happily outside. She stumbled accidentally. Her palm turned red. She didn't even look at it. She was worried about the lantern in her hand.
As a result, I was not happy to see that the little lantern was not on, so I ran to the house to ask for help.
First, I went to find Mommy and was pushed to Daddy.
Daddy even hid here to drink. The little girl was angry and shouted at him in a low voice.
"Shh!" Yang Yilin was frightened by his daughter, and hurriedly compared a silent gesture to him.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
The old man who was sitting in the living room watching the party had heard it and walked towards him with crutches.
Before the crutches arrive, the man directly knocks on his buttocks, "you stinky boy, don't take good care of the children and drink what wine?"
Yang Yilin jumped up from the stool, dodged and shouted, "Grandpa, I'm wrong. I'll fix the lantern for Molly now."
The little girl watched all the time, but she still applauded and said, "great grandpa!"
Hearing the taunts from his daughter, Yang Yilin's heart was broken.
Then there was an innocent, weak and pitiful expression, "Grandpa, give me some face in front of the children."
the old man snorted coldly, "face is not left to you by others, but you fight for it yourself. Who are you not angry with?"
"Grandpa is right. It's not right if you don't help Molly mend the lantern!" The little girl's face with the baby's fat pink toot was very proud.
Yang Yilin is innocent. He was born on the precipice. He didn't discuss it with his father!
"Daddy will fix it for you." With a smile on his face, Yang Yilin hurriedly picked up his daughter and ran upstairs, then stayed. Grandpa's crutch didn't have eyes.
In the room.
Yang Yilin put his daughter in a pink padded jacket on the bed and stared at her fiercely.
"Yang Molly, do you think that's right when you said that about your father?"
The little girl, with a cute, silly expression and two little hands, said, "I don't think it's wrong."
Yang Yilin was angry. "Who taught you to talk to Daddy like this
Little girl, no matter how she turned the sky!
"Mommy, Mommy often says that our mommy is the eldest, I am the second, cat and dog are the third, and you... The little girl's bright eyes blink," and you should know what you're doing? "
After listening to his daughter's words, Yang Yilin was so angry that he went on a rampage in the same place. It's a mess. Isn't it better for him to stay at home than a dog?
Look at Dad's furious appearance, the little girl stealthily covers it and laughs.
"Well, daddy, no matter how old you are at home, you are my favorite daddy. Daddy, happy New Year ~" the little girl raised her head and smiled brightly.
Yang Yilin is very pleased. He means that his daughter is daddy's little cotton padded jacket. No matter how bad others treat him, she can't.
As a result, just turned around with a smile, the little girl reached out to him and said, "Daddy, bring the red bag!"
Yang Yilin is stupid. The longest way he has gone is his daughter's routine!