402 Chapter 402: Doubts (seeking monthly pass)

When the little guy came home, he drank a big glass of juice first, and then turned over her bag of beach tools from her toy box.

There are small plastic buckets, small shovel, small rake, small crabs, small castle molds, etc. in a small net bag.

But the rope is a bit long, and the little guy drags it behind.

Fang Yuan hurriedly walked over and snatched it from her, "If you drag it like this, you won't wait until the beach, they will all be dragged to you."

"How could it be? They are very sturdy, and they were originally digging and digging on the ground!" The little guy said disapprovingly.

"It's on the sandy ground, this is the cement ground, can it be the same?" Fang Yuan tapped her little head gently.

"Oh, anyway, you are an adult, you have the final say." The little guy held his hand and said helplessly.

"I'm reasoning with you. You said this as if I was bullying the small." Fang Yuan squinted her dissatisfaction.

"Isn't it?"

"is it?"

"Isn't it?"

"is it?"

"..."

Repeating it over and over again, both of them found it funny, and then laughed together.

Mother Lan looked speechless from behind. They were really two children, and even a little inexplicable little thing could smile so happily.

Mother Fang exhorted: "I will be back for dinner before six o'clock, and there are too many mosquitoes outside."

"I see, I won't play for too long." Fang Yuan said casually.

Then he took the little guy out.

Ai Cai and Ning Xinyao were also waiting for them at the intersection.

However, it was no longer Xiaotong who came out with Ai Cai, but Sister Lei.

Coming down from the mountain, I came directly to the private plot of Guanhai Garden.

Because it is a private land, it has not withstood the destruction of tourists.

Not to mention that the beach is very clean, the sand is also very fine, the dry humidity is moderate, very suitable for children to play.

"The three kids have been taught to you." Sister Lei directly threw the three little guys to Fangyuan.

Then she took Ning Yuting and ran to the awning not far away, sitting there and watching from a distance.

Fangyuan doesn't care about them, anyway, one sheep is also driven, and two sheep are also released.

"What do you want to play?" Fang Yuan asked curiously.

"I want to dig a bunker." Ai Caidao.

"I want to make a castle." The little guy said.

"I want to be a Great Wall." Yaoyao said.

In short, the three little guys have one idea.

"Then you do it yourself, if you need any help, just tell me." Fang Yuan said casually.

As soon as his words fell silent, Ai Cai and the little guy looked at him with burning eyes.

Fangyuan: "..."

"What do you want to do?" Fang Yuan said embarrassingly.

"Dad, do it." The little guy grinned.

Ai Cai also nodded, but she had seen the sand sculpture technique of Fangyuan, it was a master, a master, a master.

It was also at that time that she met Xinxin for the first time.

Only Yaoyao looked at this and that in a daze.

"I'll do it, what are you doing? And it's you who want to play, not me." Fang Yuan sweated.

"We can help you!" The little guy said with a hippie smile.

Ai Cai nodded in agreement.

Yaoyao saw that they all said this, and naturally followed it foolishly, although she didn't know what happened.

"It's really defeated for you, look at Dad's greatness, haha..."

Fang Yuan rolled up the sleeves that didn't exist, ready to do a big job.

Little guy: "o(╯□╰)o"

"Actually, Dad wants to play too, right?" The little guy is smart.

"Just you are smart, don't bring tools for Dad." Fang Yuan tapped her little head lightly.

The little guy immediately covered his head with his hands and shouted: "You hit me on the head again. I will become a fool. I will tell her when my mother comes back at night and let her spank you."

"Well, don't play tricks, give me your shovel." Fangyuan was really defeated by this little guy, and she learned to complain.

"Uncle Fang, you can use me." Ai Cai passed the shovel in her hand.

"It's best to love food." Fang Yuan took it over with praise.

The little guy was unhappy when he heard the words, pouted and squatted down, quickly found the shovel from his small net pocket and handed it to him.

Fang Yuan picked it up in tears, then touched her head and said, "You are also great."

The little guy is happy now.

"Give the three of you a task to dig a trench along this circle."

Fangyuan found a relatively flat place, drew a circle, and asked them to dig pits along the circle, saving them nothing to do to mess with themselves.

Sure enough, upon hearing that Fang Yuan had distributed tasks to them, the three little guys felt like a great sense of responsibility, pouting their butts and getting busy there seriously.

Fang Yuan ignored them, holding a shovel, and building a castle in the center of the circle.

The castle is surrounded by a circle of walls similar to the Great Wall, and the outermost part is naturally the moat dug by the little guys.

The idea is good, but even if Fangyuan reduced the number of processes and increased the speed, it was only half done when the sun had completely set.

But even so, the little guys are very satisfied.

I feel that this was done by them working together, and they all have a sense of accomplishment.

But Fang's mother has explained that she can't go back too late, so although the little guys are not willing.

But there is no way, how could a child stay outside alone, and can only follow the adult home obediently.

When Fang Yuan found out that Lan Caiyi was not at home, she was a little surprised. It is said that she should be off work at this time.

"Auntie, Caiyi hasn't come back yet?" Fang Yuan asked strangely.

"Caiyi called and said that she would be back later. It's off work now and she can't get a taxi." Mother Lan replied.

Fang Yuan was a little surprised when he heard this. Lan Caiyi went to the hospital with Fang's father in the morning instead of driving alone, and the company's car was driven by Ding Heping. No wonder.

"Fangyuan, you're fine now anyway, go pick Caiyi." Fang's mother heard the words.

"Oh, okay." Fangyuan had planned that way.

He didn't bring his mobile phone when he went to the beach just now. When he found the mobile phone, he found several missed calls.

They were all from Lan Caiyi, so she hurriedly called back.

"I took the little guy to the beach just now, no cell phone, hehe, sorry." Fang Yuan quickly apologized.

"Understood, my mother told me." Lan Caiyi said in an angry manner on the other side of the phone.

"You wait in the office now, I'll pick you up right away." Fang Yuan hurriedly said.

"Huh, I don't know to pick me up until I have made so many calls, so can't you take the initiative?" Lan Caiyi made a small temper.

"Hey, I didn't remember it for a while." Fang Yuan hurriedly smiled.

"Didn't remember? Didn't remember? That means you don't care at all, you didn't put me at ease." Lan Caiyi said angrily.

Fang Yuan just wanted to explain again, but Lan Caiyi had already hung up the phone.

Fang Yuan blamed himself for a moment when he heard the blind tone on the phone. He had indeed forgotten about it.

As soon as Fang Yuan put away the phone, he saw the little guy standing next to him, looking at him with his neck up.

"Dad, are you going to pick up mom? The baby is going with you."

Fang Yuan wanted to refuse, but suddenly his heart moved. Perhaps with the little guy, Lan Caiyi might not be too angry.

When Fang Yuan drove to the company with the little guy, he found that many people were not off work.

Recently, the company has expanded its recruitment, with many new faces, and even the program department has many more people.

But the art department recruited the most, some were students from Zhou Xiaoya School, and some were recruited by HR through channels.

When the little guy enters the company, he first goes to Li Yanan instead of looking for his mother.

Sister Yanan not only speaks nicely, but also has delicious food and fun. She is one of her best big friends.

So when passing by the art department, the little guy broke free of Fangyuan's hand and ran in.

"Sister." The little guy ran to Li Yanan's table, grabbed the edge of the table, and looked up with his toes.

Li Yanan, who was concentrating on painting, looked over and immediately said with joy and honesty: "Ah, cutie is here, come and hug my sister."

So put down the digital pen in his hand, reached out and carried the little guy.

"Huh?" She found that the little guy had a silver bracelet on his right wrist.

The key to this peculiar silver bracelet, she felt a little familiar.