Although it was beef rice, it did not taste very good. The little guy really barely ate a few bites, and then finished with some juice.
In the end, it was estimated that she was too hungry, so she asked her father to help her take out a bag of donkeys from her little bee suitcase. This is one of the famous snacks in Beijing. When the little guy came back, he bought a small bag and put it in the box. Here, this stuff is sticky and sweet, and it is the favorite of the little guys.
There are not many in a bag. I originally wanted to bring it to Sister Ai Cai and Sister Xiao Shan to share.
So the little guy took out four pieces from the bag, counted it several times on the back-chair dining table, and asked his father to put the rest back.
"Mom, give you a piece to eat." The little guy took one of the pieces and handed it to his mother.
Lan Caiyi was not polite and took it, but instead of eating, she held it in her hand.
"Dad, I'll give you a piece to eat too." The little guy took another piece and handed it to Dad.
Fang Yuan also reached out and took it, and held it in his hand.
I thought she would keep the remaining two pieces for herself to eat, but she did not expect that the little guy took one of them and handed it to the front from the seam of the chair, "Grandpa, baby, please eat delicious food."
Elder Wan in front of him was obviously stunned when he saw the little fleshy hand stretched out.
"Grandpa?" The little guy didn't hear the sound, and shouted again with some doubts, and then he tiptoed to look forward, but it was not high enough, and he couldn't see anything at all.
"Little cute, thank you." Only then did Old Man Wan react and took it smoothly.
"Chairman, this thing is too sweet, I ate..." As soon as he took it, the man next to him began to persuade.
"As long as you talk a lot, if you don't talk nonsense anymore, you can go to the security department report to watch the door when you go back." Old man Wan said very uncomfortably.
"Don't, chairman, can't I leave it alone?" The man hurriedly begged and closed his mouth.
"Even though I'm older, what does it matter if I eat a piece?" Old Man Wan said, opening the package and taking a bite.
"It's really sweet." Sweet from the mouth to the heart.
"Good times, right? Awu." Little guy also open their own hands last remaining slice of that pie, bite, stuffed mouth is, inarticulate said.
"Good time." Old Man Wan followed her words.
Then I laughed happily during the first year and the other.
The donkey is not too big to roll, and the little guy can eat in two bites.
"Do you still want to eat? Do you want to eat it, dad help you to take it down?" Fangyuan watched the little guy sticking out his pinkish little tongue and licking around the corner of his mouth, a little intentional look.
"No, the rest is for Sister Aicai and Sister Xiaoshan." The little guy refused directly after hearing this, because she was afraid that she would eat it again and be eaten by herself.
"Then daddy will give you this piece?" Fang Yuan handed her the hand.
"Huh? Don't you eat it? It's delicious." The little guy asked strangely.
"Dad doesn't like eating, you can eat it." Fang Yuan rolled the donkey in her hand and placed it on her dining table.
"Really." The innocent little guy would naturally not doubt Dad's words, so she was very happy and had another one to eat!
"Mom doesn't like to eat either. Let's eat this for you." Lan Caiyi also put her hands on her dining table, and the little guy was even happier now.
The two donkeys were rolling, and the little guy "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh quickly
Then I sat on the chair and touched my belly, and sighed deeply. I didn't know if it was because I hadn't enjoyed myself yet, or I didn't feel the taste of eating too fast.
Lan Caiyi and Fangyuan were amused by her small appearance, which is really a little pistachio.
The little guy who was free finally noticed outside the window.
The white clouds outside the window were shaped into various shapes in the little guy's mind.
There are little rabbits, little tigers, and popcorn, etc., and they are dubbed with their mouths, and I am amused by myself, but I quickly lose interest because there are so many clouds in the sky that I can’t see Finish.
"Dad, I'm so boring!" The little guy said, staring at the phone in Fang Yuan's hand.
Her meaning was obvious, she wanted Fangyuan to show her the mobile phone to watch cartoons.
(I want to explain here that mobile phones can be used on airplanes. There is no mandatory requirement during the flight except that the mobile phone is required to turn on the flight mode during climbing and landing.)
"No, children can't play with mobile phones, it's not good for the eyes." Fang Yuan refused directly.
"Really, kids can't do this or that, why can adults do anything? I really want to grow up too!" The little guy complained dissatisfied.
"Well, Dad didn't watch it either. How about Dad telling you a story?" Fang Yuan put away the phone.
"Okay, then." The little guy reluctantly agreed, otherwise what else?Mobile phones are not for playing.
"Let's change seats, keep your voice down." Lan Caiyi stood up and confessed in a low voice. After lunch, many people were resting with their eyes closed.
So Fang Yuan switched to the middle position and told her the story of the little rabbit Fang jump.
"Fang Tiaotiao and his parents live in a place called Tuerling. There is a big tree in front of their house and a small road leading to the deep forest. Sometimes, the whole family will take out a photo album to enjoy it. "
"Is it the same as Grandpa?" the little guy interrupted.
"Yes, just like Grandpa." Fang Yuan bent over and put his head close to her ear whispered.
"Where is this? Why have I never seen it before?" Fang Tiaotiao asked, pointing to the photos in the album.
"In the photo, there is a little girl jumping rubber band, dancing, singing and doing some happy things. She looks like Diao Diao is not a few years older."
"That was when my mother was young." The little guy said excitedly, glad that he had guessed it.
"Yes, it was when my mother was young."
Fang Yuan continued to say....
Gradually, the little guy felt his eyelids become heavier and heavier, barely opened it, and soon dropped again, gradually breathing slowly, and she fell asleep...
Fang Yuan gently put her chair back a bit to make her lie more comfortable, Lan Caiyi stood up, asked the stewardess for a blanket, and gently covered her.
The little guy fell asleep, as if the whole world was quiet.
"You take a break too." Fang Yuan said to Lan Caiyi.
"Yeah." Lan Caiyi took Fangyuan's arm, leaned her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes.
Fang Yuan also closed his eyes when both people on the left and the right were asleep.
"Old lady, Fangyuan and they came back today. Did you go shopping in the morning?" Father Fang just came back from Father Lan's new house, and he hurriedly stood at the kitchen door and asked Mother Fang.
In the past few days, he has been busy decorating Papa Lan's new house, busy going round and round. There are no big things but a lot of small things.
"I bought it a long time ago and Fangyuan loves to eat it." Fang's mother said casually.
"Why buy what he likes? What's the use of eating more? Can it grow longer? Buy more Xinxin likes to eat." Fang's father said dissatisfied.
"Do you still use it? I bought them all." Mother Fang gave him a blank look.
"Don't stand there, hurry up and serve food."
"Oh, good." Father Fang walked into the kitchen after hearing this.
"Huh? Didn't you buy groceries? Why did you cook two dishes, and they are all vegetables?" Father Fang asked strangely.
"Two dishes are not enough? Why do you eat so much? Can you grow another one?" Fang's mother replied directly.
Father Fang: "..."