Dad: I will farm and raise children after quitting the circle

Chapter 588 This Is Not About Me

Guaiguai only played with the rocking car after dinner. Although it can't be fully charged for two hours, it is still enough for Guaiguai to play. The main reason is that the little guy can't wait.

However, after she experienced it for a while, she felt that the two-hour wait had been let down. After all, this small white car was a remote-controlled electric car, and the rocking car was only one of its functions. The rocking car is not a level.

She could have endured the darkness if she had never seen the light.

But even though she complained a lot, she still didn't get out of the car and stopped playing. No matter how you put it, she started to shake, which is better than nothing.

In this way, this neglected and forgotten car, with the function of rocking the car, changed the fate of eating ashes.

The night fell late in May. When Su Xiaoting came over, the sky was still slightly bright. Under such a sky, the mountains full of trees were as dark as silhouettes, and like giant crawling beasts, surrounded the small mountain village with lights. Watching silently.

Guaiguai was originally dissatisfied with the rocking function of the car, so when she saw Su Xiaoting appearing at the door, she simply stopped and got out of the car. In contrast, playing with her sister was more fun.

"Sister, let me show you my picture."

Of course, Su Xiaoting didn't come here to take musical instrument lessons. She was holding that beloved photo album in her arms, and she came to share her joy with Kuaiguai's family.

She sat cross-legged on the carpet in the fence, put the photo album on her lap, obediently clinging to her side, staring at the photo album with big smart eyes, waiting for Su Xiaoting to open the photo album.

Su Qinghe looked obediently so well-behaved, and felt madly jealous. This little ragged padded jacket with air leaks is so obedient by Su Xiaoting's side, and he fell in love with him and killed each other.

So angry.

"Wow!"

Su Xiaoting opened the photo album, glanced at it obediently, then exclaimed in admiration, and sent a rainbow fart, "Sister, you are super pretty~~"

Su Xiaoting smiled happily, then pointed to Su Yajuan standing next to her in the photo, and asked, "Sister, do you still remember this sister?"

The little guy took a closer look, but he didn't have any impression, but when he looked closer, he seemed to have some impression, and if he got closer, his face would almost be pasted on the photo album, very familiar.

But just can't remember who it was.

Su Xiaoting raised her obedient head, saw her face full of thoughts, and told her the answer directly, "She is sister Xiaoya."

"Oh oh oh~~" Obediently looked stunned, "It's sister Xiaoya~~"

That demeanor, that tone of voice, made it seem like she really remembered it herself.

In fact, she can't be blamed for not recognizing her. The last time she saw Su Yajuan was during the Chinese New Year, and it has been three months now.No matter how good the memory of the little guy is, he is still a baby after all. The memory is still on the surface of the brain. She and Sister Xiaoya don’t see each other a few times a year. It’s normal not to recognize someone like this. Not too bad.

But the little guy didn't think this was a normal phenomenon, she just felt that the baby was ashamed, so she was eager to make amends, she glanced randomly at the page of the photo album, and then pressed her finger up.

"Aunt~~"

"Yes, it's Aunt Haiyan!" Su Xiaoting nodded in affirmation.

The little baby was so happy that he regained his face, so he stood up and jumped up and down, and then ran to find Su Qinghe, asking him to hand over his phone, and the little baby wanted to call his aunt to ask for credit.

This jumpy brain circuit shocked Su Qinghe, and he willingly handed over the phone to Guaiguai.

It's a pity that Su Haiyan should be busy, and she didn't have her mobile phone with her, so she didn't answer the video call that obediently made, which made the little guy feel a little bit disappointed.

For this reason, she threw Su Qinghe's mobile phone to the other side of the fence, it's useless, hmph.

Afterwards, she sat down beside Su Xiaoting again, flipped through the pages of the photo album, and listened carefully to Su Xiaoting's explanation, just like listening to Su Xiaoting flipping through picture books and telling her stories when she was young.

Looking at it, Guaiguai became more and more envious, and she got up and ran to find Bai Zhi, "Mom, I want my sister's too, how attractive~~"

Bai Zhi rolled her eyes, "Let's go to Grandmother, Grandmother has your photo album, but Mom doesn't have it here."

There is indeed no photo album, but there is a hard drive, not only photos, but also videos.

Obediently turned around to look for the old lady again, the old lady happily went back to the room and took out the photo album, this one was thicker and bigger than Su Xiaoting's, the little guy carried it to the fence with some difficulty and put it on the carpet for preparation Watch it with Su Xiaoting.

Seeing that the two boys had switched roles, Bai Zhi said, "Tingting, show me your photo album."

"My sister belongs to me!" Guaiguai was very dissatisfied that Bai Zhi called Su Xiaoting away, she was just about to make up a story for her childhood photos, how could the only audience walk away.

"I didn't fight you, I just asked my sister to go away for a while, can't that work?" Bai Zhi got up and walked into the fence. Since the little guy was holding Su Xiaoting and refused to let her go, then she walked in, sat down and picked up the fence. Su Xiaoting flipped through her photo album.

Obediently glanced at Bai Zhi, seeing that she was quiet, she ignored her, opened the photo album and said, "Look carefully, this little baby is called Obedient..."

Hearing this opening remark, Su Qinghe glanced at Bai Zhi, and looked carefully, this is the mother who often brings her own daughter to watch dramas on the short video platform.

However, when he was looking at Bai Zhi, the little guy's voice also stopped, and then, the little milk's voice sounded again, in a questioning tone.

"Mom, who is this ugly little baby?"

Bai Zhi glanced at it, and said casually, "The photo you took when you were just born."

Obediently froze, looked down at the photo again in disbelief, and immediately denied very violently: "This is not about me, I am pretty, this little baby is ugly!"

"A whole photo album is full of your photos, do you think your father and I will put photos of other babies in?" Bai Zhi still looked indifferent.

This photo album was printed by Su Qinghe at the request of the old lady last year. Su Qinghe and Bai Zhi picked and picked from a lot of photos of the obedient, and sorted them in chronological order. It can be said that this is a photo album of obedient one-year-old The previous growth history can just make up for the ten months that the old lady missed from the time she was born until she returned to her hometown.

So the first photo at the beginning is the photo of the baby when he was just born. The baby who weighs nearly seven pounds is not wrinkled, especially the face, which is fleshy. The skin is well developed, but the complexion is so red that it looks a little dark. , the fetal hair was wet, and the eyes looked a little swollen, with a small gap open, as if stung by a bee.

Strictly speaking, she is not ugly at all, but Guaiguai still thinks it is too ugly, and firmly refuses to believe that this ugly baby is her. After all, her skin is soft and tender now. Everyone praises her for being cute and beautiful, and everyone loves flowers.

So she went to ask Su Qinghe, Bai Jianan, Chen Juanhua, and the old lady, but everyone except the old lady said it was her. When she was born, Su Qinghe, Bai Zhi's parents, and grandparents were guarding outside the delivery room. , and this photo was also taken by Su Qinghe at that time.

Everyone's words are true, and if you don't believe it, you have to believe it.

She pursed her lips, but in the end she couldn't hold back, and burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)