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Ye Zhe'an hugged Luo Niannian, kissed him on the face, and then pretended to spit twice, "You must be sweating today, you're so salty."

Luo Niannian put her arms around his neck and laughed, "Let's go pick mangoes."

Ye Zhean raised his eyebrows, "Really, Niannian still picks mangoes, how many?"

Luo Niannian counted on her fingers, she couldn't count, she just stopped counting, "There are so many, but they are all picked by my father, I can't pick them."

"Oh, is Dad better or Nian Nian better?" Ye Zhe'an asked him.

"Of course it's my father who is great, my father is the most powerful person in the world!" Luo Niannian said proudly, patting his chest.

Ye Zhe'an waved at Luo Yuan, "The most powerful father in the world, what are you thinking while standing there? Come quickly."

Luo Yuan took a deep breath, covered the emotion in his eyes, and walked over.He handed the mango in his hand to Ye Zhe'an, "Nian Nian said to bring you a taste, do you want it?"

"Yes, why don't you want it?" Ye Zhe'an took it, opened the bag and looked at it, "You pick it yourself, I will eat it all."

"I didn't pick it, I picked it not yet ripe." Luo Yuan explained.

"It's okay, I'll take it as you picked it for me."

Luo Yuan didn't know how to answer these words, so he simply kept silent, lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking.Ye Zhe'an flicked the little pinch on the back of his head, chuckled, "Fool."

Luo Yuan shook, so small that it was almost invisible, but Ye Zhe'an paused and didn't touch him again.

There are meals in the hotel at noon, or you can go out for food by yourself.The teacher came over with a pen to count the people who stayed for lunch. Luo Yuan was about to sign up, but was stopped by Ye Zhean, "Come out to eat with me, and I will take you to a place after eating."

Luo Yuan was not very happy, and was about to refuse, Ye Zhe'an asked Luo Niannian again: "Niannian is going to eat with uncle, will uncle take you to buy ice cream after eating?"

"Yeah!" Luo Niannian clapped his hands, it's really good to eat ice cream in such a hot day!Then he turned his head, saw his father's face pulled down, and immediately withered, "Uncle, I still won't go."

Ye Zhe'an glanced at Luo Yuan, lowered his head and asked Nian Nian: "You don't want to eat ice cream?"

"I..." Luo Niannian's small mouth was so raised that it could hang an oil pot.

At this time the teacher came over, "Nian Nian Dad, do you want to stay for dinner?"

Luo Yuan sighed, "I'm sorry to take him out to eat."

The teacher shook his head, "It's okay, come back early at night, we will have a bonfire party in the backyard after dark, we will play games and shows together, let the children strengthen their relationship."

"Okay." Luo Yuan replied.

Luo Yuan deposited the mango at the front desk of the hotel, and walked on the opposite road to yesterday with Ye Zhean, who was holding the child. After walking for a while, he asked, "Where are we going?"

"Go eat." Ye Zhe'an said.

Luo Yuan nodded, and after a while, he said again: "Put him down, he can walk by himself."

Ye Zhe'an asked Luo Niannian: "Can Niannian come down and walk by herself?"

Although Luo Niannian was reluctant, she was a little afraid of Luo Yuan, so she had to come down, and then took Ye Zhe'an's big hand, "Uncle Ye, hold me."

Ye Zhe'an was in the middle, holding Luo Niannian with one hand, and Luo Yuan with the other.The street is not wide, and part of it is occupied by merchants and residents on both sides. The two are close together, arms next to arms, and they can touch hands from time to time.

Ye Zhe'an twirled his fingers, and was about to grab Luo Yuan's hand, but Luo Yuan dodged suddenly.

He walked forward a few steps quickly, went to the stall, picked up the wooden comb and looked over and over again, as if there was some mechanism waiting to be cracked hidden on the wooden comb, Ye Zhe'an walked over, stood behind him, and stabbed at his neck Blow, "Do you want to buy it?"

Luo Yuan's ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Ye Zhe'an smiled, glanced at the naughty puff on the back of his head, and said, "Why did you think of growing your hair? I'll buy you one?"

Luo Yuan threw down the comb and turned around, "I don't want to keep it, but I haven't had time to cut it yet."

Ye Zhe'an walked around him, took a look at the delicate wooden comb in his hand, "It's pretty pretty."

Luo Yuan thought he was talking about combs, and snorted softly, "Don't buy it if it looks good, it's not for women."

Ye Zhean didn't like what he wanted, and asked the boss, "How do you sell this comb?"

The boss smiled: "It's not expensive, ten yuan."

Ye Zhe'an paid ten yuan to the boss, took a comb and lightly touched Luo Yuantou, "It's pretty."

Luo Yuan finally understood what he was talking about, glared at him, turned and walked forward, Ye Zhe'an chuckled softly.

Luo Niannian raised her head and asked Ye Zhe'an: "Uncle Ye, why is Dad's face so red?"

Ye Zhe'an said, "Because Dad is shy."

Luo Niannian continued to use the spirit of breaking the casserole and asking the end, "Why is Dad so shy?"

Ye Zhe'an: "Because my uncle said that my father is good-looking."

Luo Niannian looked confused, "Uncle is right, Dad is just good-looking."

Ye Zhean nodded his little nose, "Niannian is right, your father is the prettiest."

Luo Yuan, who hadn't gone far, listened to the conversation between the two, blushing almost to the point of bleeding, so he quickened his pace, and decided not to talk to Ye Zhe'an this afternoon.

However, he had planned well, but Ye Zhe'an was not as good as he wanted.During the meal, Ye Zhe'an kept adding vegetables to his bowl like the day before. In order not to waste, he could only bury his head in eating hard. Luo Niannian was not happy, and cried with a mournful face, "Uncle Ye only eats vegetables for Dad , don’t give me food.”

Ye Zhean looked at his bowl, it was empty, and was taken aback for a moment, "Where's your food?"

"It's over." Luo Niannian said with her mouth flattened.

"Pick it up." Ye Zhe'an pointed to the dishes on the table.

"I can't hold it up." Luo Niannian shook the small spoon in his hand, about to cry.

"You don't know how to use chopsticks at your age?" Ye Zhe'an glanced at the chopsticks he threw on the table, and said in surprise.

"I'm only four years old." Luo Niannian squeezed his mouth hard and cried.

"Okay, okay, uncle is wrong." Ye Zhe'an hurriedly put a large chopsticks dish into his bowl, and sighed, "Dad is angry with uncle, uncle wants to coax dad, but he didn't take care of you, I'm sorry , you tell Dad not to be angry with Uncle, so Uncle will feed you, okay?"

Luo Niannian wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, and said to Luo Yuan while sobbing: "Dad, don't be angry with Uncle Ye, okay. If Dad is angry, Niannian will have nothing to eat."

Luo Yuan stuffed a chopstick of food into his mouth, swallowed the sentence "Then you are hungry", put some food in the bowls of Luo Niannian and Ye Zhe'an, "you eat your food , don’t rely on him, he can use chopsticks, the more you get used to him, the lazier he will be.”

Ye Zhe'an smiled, picked up the food in the bowl and put it into his mouth, "Okay, listen to you,"

Luo Yuan glanced at him, lowered his head and continued to eat.

Ye Zhe'an knew that it was coaxed.