Because there are many invitations, everyone drew several and then gave each other, mine to you, yours to me, and in the end I don’t know who got it.
But what does it matter? It's just to increase their fun.
Popcorn and oranges got out of nowhere, and didn't know where they ran all morning. Their appearance suddenly attracted the attention of the little guys.
So a group of little guys chased the cat and chased the dog, the popcorn was scared, and they kept drilling down the table.
As for the lazy oranges that were also thrown on the top of the refrigerator by a group of bear kids, Elvis was really scared. A group of bear kids were too powerful.
Pulling its tail by its tail, pulling its ears by pulling its ears, just about to stretch out his paws, he was glared back by the "big devil", and finally he could only admit that he ran away with his tail.
Fangyuan couldn't stop a group of crazy little guys. For fear of hurting them, he could only make popcorn and oranges feel wronged.
Popcorn doesn't have the ability of the orange king, and was eventually grabbed from under the table by a group of little guys, but fortunately, the little master rescued it.
And in order to cooperate with the little master's game, it was a blessing in disguise to eat an extra meal of dog food.
A group of little guys played at Fangyuan's house until more than five o'clock before they went home one after another.
Xiaoshan also wanted to go back. The most important thing was that she wanted to send the invitation letter she painted to her parents. She couldn't wait.
She drew a total of two, one with a bear and one with a small house.
Little bear, she is going to give it to dad.
She in the small house is going to give it to her mother.
Fangyuan wants to have a dinner at night, so she was sent back by the way.
Seeing the original lively and lively home, as the last Xiaoshan sister was about to leave, the little guy was extremely reluctant.
But there was no other way. My sister was going back to see her mother. She had no reason to stop her, so she was very depressed, so she shrank into Lan Caiyi's arms and put her arms around her mother's neck, her little head didn't know what she was thinking.
"Well, goodbye to my sister. It will be my sister's birthday in two days, and you can meet again at that time."
Lan Caiyi stood at the gate holding Xinxin, watching Fang Yuan and Xiaoshan get into the car, and patted her daughter who was hugging her neck tightly.
"Sister Xinxin, goodbye." Xiaoshan sat in the car and waved to the little guy.
The little guy heard his sister's voice, then let go of his mother's neck, stretched out his little hand and shook it, and said in a low mood, "Goodbye, sister."
"Sister, can you tell my sister, what gift did you buy for me?" Xiaoshan suddenly asked.
"Hehe, this is a secret, I can't tell you now!" The little guy immediately became happy after hearing this.
"Is it Little Bunny?" Because my sister likes Bunny the most, she guessed she might give herself a Bunny doll.
"certainly not."
"That's Barbie?" Xiaoshan said again.
"None, it's..." The little guy heard what his sister said was wrong, and almost said it in a hurry.
Fortunately, he reacted and immediately covered his mouth with a small hand.
"Okay, let's go!" Fangyuan turned around and left.
Watching the car leave, the little guy raised his hand again and shook it, although his sister was no longer visible.
"Okay, let's go back and see what good grandma made for the evening, OK?" Lan Caiyi comforted her daughter in a low voice.
"Mom, can you give birth to a sister for me?" The little guy suddenly mentioned this topic again.
"Why do you want a sister?" Lan Caiyi pressed her forehead against the little guy's.
"Because of having a sister, you can play with me every day!"
"I'm afraid it is impossible to have a sister, but it is possible to have a younger brother or younger sister." Lan Caiyi kissed her cheek.
"Oh, then forget it." The little guy sighed deeply.
"Why, can't younger brothers and sisters also play with you?"
The little guy raised his hands, shook his head and said: "The kid is so troublesome, I don't want it."
Lan Caiyi: "..."
"You don't seem to be a child? You're just a little slaughter. Mom and Dad don't think you are bothersome!" Lan Caiyi was amused by her.
"No, I'm a good boy." The little guy retorted immediately.
"No, you are just a tough guy."
"Huh, your mother said I was a good kid, but she didn't say you were."
Lan Caiyi didn't react for a while, and then burst out laughing.
The little guy meant that Mother Lan said that she was a good child, but she didn't say that Lan Caiyi was. That's why her mother was really good, but she couldn't express it clearly.
"..."
Fang Yuan drove directly to Song Xue's company. She was still off work at this time and called her on the way.
So when the car arrived at the door, Song Xue was already standing there waiting.
Seeing the car in Fangyuan, he immediately greeted him.
When the car was stable, Song Xue opened the back door directly.
"Mom" saw Song Xue, Xiaoshan shouted happily.
"I won't go down anymore." Fang Yuan said in front.
"No, I can do it myself."
"Did you have a good time at my sister's house today?" Song Xue said while unfastening the seat belt of the children's chair.
"Well, I'm very happy, I still wrote... I also drew this... card for my mother, will my mother come to my birthday party?" The little guy kept holding it in his hand, not tight The invitation letter put was handed over.
"There are two more?" Song Xue said in surprise.
"There is another one for Dad." Xiaoshan stood up by herself, and then jumped out of the car.
Song Xue took her hand and said to her: "I'll see Uncle Fang first. Mommy will take a good look later."
"Goodbye Uncle Fang."
Fang Yuan waved his hands with the two of them, and then started the car again and left.
When Fang Yuan left, Song Xue bowed her head and said, "Then which of these two is for mother?"
"The little house is for my mother, because it is very similar to the house where my mother and I live, small." Xiaoshan said with a smile.
"Then do you like a big house or a small house?" Song Xue asked casually.
"I like my mother." Xiaoshan replied without thinking about it.
Song Xue heard that the corners of her eyes were a little moist, she understood what the little guy meant, whether it was a big house or a small house, as long as there was a mother in it.
Song Xue opened the invitation letter of the small house and saw three people holding hands. The painting was not very good, like a stickman, but it was still distinguishable from the characteristics.
The little one in the middle should be her.
Wearing a skirt on the right hand, the person with long hair must be himself.
As for the left hand side, it must be his father Chen Chao.
"Can I see the movie you gave to Dad?" Song Xue glanced at the bear card in her hand.
"Of course!" Xiaoshan replied without even thinking about it.
Song Xue opened the card. There were also three people inside, but the little girl was riding on the man's neck, and the woman was standing next to them.
There is an orange sun in the sky, birds are flying in the sky, and there are some small flowers by the roadside.
"Mom, do I draw good-looking?" Xiaoshan asked expectantly, raising her neck.
"It looks good, the paintings are beautiful, my mother likes it very much, and your father will like it too." Song Xue said, knelt down and hugged the little guy.
"Well, then when you get off work, can we go see Dad together? I want to give him the card." Xiaoshan said with her arms around her neck.
"Of course we can. Let's go now." Song Xue checked the time, and she was about to get off work anyway, so she could just go back, and there was nothing wrong now.
"Okay." Xiaoshan put her arms around her neck and kissed her face.
Smiled happily.