288 Chapter 288: The Baby Is Angry

Fang Yuan and the little guy packed everything together, then changed her pajamas and put on her cropped trousers and short-sleeved shirt.

There are many mosquitoes at night in summer, and children like to sit underground, so wearing skirts is not suitable.

When he went out, the little guy saw the small three-wheeled wheel by the door, so he rode on it enthusiastically.

"You get down first, Dad takes the car out first, or how can you get down the steps at the door?" Fang Yuan said.

"Let me hug me down there. Dad is the best, baby believes in you, you are the best!" The little guy kicked the tricycle with his short legs, came to his feet, stretched out his hand and patted his thigh. Flattering.

Although he knew the little guy's purpose of flattering, Fang Yuan was still very happy.

"Hey, of course your father is the best, depending on how good I am."

Fang Yuan squatted down and stretched out his arms to show a bodybuilding posture in front of the little guy's eyes. The muscles on his bare arms because of wearing short sleeves immediately became knotted, like steel, full of beauty of strength.

"Wow!" Xinxin's face was full of surprise, she stretched out her hand and poked her dad's arm, she couldn't move at all, she felt so powerful.

Fang Yuan reached out and grabbed the back of the tricycle, and then picked up the car with one hand. In order to maintain stability, he relied on his four fingers to hold her ingeniously. Amidst the exclamation and laughter of the little guy, It was carried all the way from the house to the outside of the yard before it was placed underground.

"Well, is Dad very good?"

Fang Yuan raised his arm, ready to show off again, but the little guy had already ran forward with her little tricycle, and didn't take care of him at all.

Fang Yuan put down his arms and strode to catch up.

The little guy probably knew that his father was chasing her, and his short legs kicked fast, giggling and rushing forward.

There were a lot of people in the community tonight, probably because of the storms for several days, so everyone came out to breathe and walk around.

Moreover, Fangyuan found that there were a lot more children in the community, and he didn't know if it was because of the approaching school that they all came back from the trip.

At this moment, a group of children screamed by riding a balance bike with their protective gear. It was the first time Fangyuan saw such a bicycle without chains and pedals, sliding forward on his own feet.

Xinxin was a little frightened by these children, and stopped with her feet on the ground.

"Xinxin?" At this moment, a person in the convoy stopped the car and stopped.

It was Du Tianhao, the little fat man who called her. He was sweaty while riding a blue balance bike. It seemed that they had been playing for a long time.

At this time, another kid turned around and rode back. Following his movements, the other children all hooted and turned around, then formed a circle and surrounded Xinxin in the middle.

The little guy was a little scared, what do these brothers and sisters want to do?Do you want to fight?Baby tell you, my dad is very powerful, he is the best, baby is not afraid of you?

"Xinxin, how do you ride a tricycle, it's too low." It was Shan Zecheng, who had known him before, who mocked the little guy. It was him who turned back just now.

"Low?" The little guy knows the meaning of this word. Does he mean he is short?

The little guy looks at his own small three-wheel, and then looks at the balance cars around, it feels a bit short!

"Where is it low? Xinxin's tricycle is also very beautiful? My mother said, everyone doesn't need to be the same, each has its own good, each has its own beauty?" The little fat man did not laugh, but helped to explain.

This made Fangyuan, who had been watching silently beside him, look at him with admiration.

"It's a bit low. Next time I ask my dad to buy me a larger one, so that it won't be low." The little guy didn't know what low meant, and followed with a foolish smile.

"Haha, she doesn't know what LOW means? She doesn't understand English." Shan Zecheng pointed at the little guy again and laughed.

The surrounding children also laughed, but there were a few exceptions.

Now the little guy is unhappy, although I still don't know what low really means?But how can you laugh at your baby for not knowing English.

"Thouwickedchild, Laughingatothersisnotpolite." The little guy said angrily.

Now it was Shan Zecheng's turn to get lost. Because he liked hip-hop since he was a child, he has also been exposed to some English words, but that doesn't mean he can speak English!

So he asked a little girl next to him in a low voice, "What did she mean by that?"

Fang Yuan only noticed that the girl next to him who dared to be a foreign girl, with blond hair and blue eyes, had more three-dimensional features, like a doll. She was also one of the children who didn't laugh at Xinxin just now.

"She said...she said...you are...a bad boy. It is impolite to laugh at others." The little girl explained to Shan Zecheng a little timidly when she asked him.

"I'm not a bad boy. Tricycles are inherently low. Where are balance bikes cool? I don't play with children riding tricycles." Shan Zecheng was also angry.

In fact, he said that Xinxin is low, and there is nothing wrong with it. For him, everything that is not good-looking and not cool is low.

"Oh, you don't play with me, I don't want to play with you yet!" The little guy was also angry.

Then they drove three rounds straight, frightened Shan Zecheng and they hurriedly avoided, so the little guy triumphantly kicked three rounds and passed through them, as if they had won the battle and was extremely proud.

Seeing Xinxin riding away, the little fat man looked back at Shan Zecheng, then drove the balance bike to chase him up, and at the same time shouted, "Xinxin, wait for me, I will play with you."

Then the little foreign girl who was helping with the translation hesitated for a moment, and followed up without a word.

At this time, two older girls chased them out.

Now Shan Zecheng became really angry. Their balance team only had seven people. Now four of them have gone all at once. Counting himself, there are only three left. How can this be played?

Fangyuan stood on the side and didn't mean to intervene from beginning to end. If the children's affairs can be solved by themselves, they can solve it by themselves. Too much interference will adversely affect their future growth.

When encountering difficulties, they will be helpless or rely too much on adults.

"You don't go up to coax him, I think he is about to cry?" Fang Yuan said to his father Shan Zecheng who had already walked over and was quietly watching.

In addition to Shan Zecheng's father, there are also two women, one of whom Fangyuan has seen, that is, the little fat man's mother Lin Qiaoyun.

As for the other woman, he doesn’t know her. She has a cold face and a shrewd and capable appearance. She is wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a hip skirt. Her body is protruding and curving and exuding a mature charm. .

"This kid, who is this straight guy like? It's okay to make him feel wronged." Shan Tianyun said this, and he did so. He didn't step forward to comfort his son, but just folded his arms beside him. View.

Little Fatty’s mother, Lin Qiaoyun, looked with joy, “I didn’t expect my boy to have a very delicate personality. Even if he grows up fatter, there will be girls who will like it.”

"Yeah, I didn't expect my baby to have such courage." Although the mature woman next to her had a cold face, she was also happy when she talked about her daughter.

Seeing Fang Yuan's gaze, she stretched out her hand and introduced herself: "I'm Ning Xinyao's mother, Ning Yuting, and that's the little blonde girl just now."

"Hello, my name is Fangyuan." Fangyuan also shook her gently.

But I was a little curious, is Ning Xinyao's father a foreigner?And why is it with her mother's last name?