Su Hongshan smiles and allows her to draw, and then gives the bamboo dragonfly to Han Xiaoshan: "Xiaoshan, this is for you."
Su Hongshan pulls Han Xiaoya to her side. She combs her temples and looks at Han Xiaoshan.
As Su Hongshan had expected, Han Xiaoshan, who always ate a little bit sedate and had no vitality, showed a smile on his face when he got the bamboo dragonfly. He carefully protected the bamboo dragonfly in his hand and refused to let go.
The child did not know whether his temperament followed Han Dazhuang, or whether his previous experience made him close to himself. He was always silent and seldom saw a smile on his face.
Su Hongshan tied her pigtail for Han Xiaoya and said with a smile, "our little girl is really beautiful. She must be a beautiful woman when she grows up."
"Really?"
Han Xiaoya reached out to feel the double temples on her head, with a smile on her face, and then asked Han Xiaoshan, "brother, do I look good?"
Han Xiaoshan took the bamboo dragonfly in his hand and went to see the floss on the little girl Han. He took a look at Su Hongshan and nodded seriously: "it's good-looking."
Han Xiaoya was praised and happily ran to Su Shitou: "uncle, do I look good?"
"Good looking."
"Daddy, is Xiaoya pretty?"
Han Xiaoya raised her head and asked Han Dazhuang.
Han Dazhuang, who has always been reticent, nodded and went to see Su Hongshan again. Looking at her smiling face, a smile appeared on his cold face.
"Wow, Dad, are you laughing?"
Han Xiaoya is looking up at him and exclaimed: "Daddy, is Xiaoya good-looking, daddy will always laugh."
Several people all look at Han Dazhuang, just see Han Dazhuang because Han Xiaoya this exclamation and stiff smile.
Both Su Hongshan, Su Shitou and Han Xiaoshan were surprised.
"Han Dazhuang, you'd better smile more." Su Hongshan suddenly said seriously.
This guy, usually cold people fear, this smile, really is the ice melting, spring flowers, winter sun, strange hook people.
Han Dazhuang is even more embarrassed. He does not turn his head in silence and goes out with his shoulder pole and bucket.
Su Hongshan clearly saw his red ears. He must be a stuffy Sao.
On the surface, it is serious and cold, but in my heart, it is estimated that it is a fire. If you put it in the romance president's novel, it is estimated that he is the president who forbids and desires.
"Mom, dad is not angry with Xiaoya."
Han Xiaoya is still young and can't accurately capture the emotions of adults. Seeing Han Dazhuang leave with a straight face, he thinks he is angry and his eyes are red with fear.
Su Hongshan quickly put away those confused thoughts in her heart, rubbed Han Xiaoya's head and said with a smile:
"your father is not angry, he is boring and Sao."
Han Dazhuang, who had left the yard for a long time, staggered under his feet, and his ear tip became more red.
It seems that this is not a good word. Sao is used to describe those women who are not decent. How can she say such a thing.
"Really? Isn't dad angry? "
Han Xiaoya was skeptical and asked again, "but my mother, what does it mean to be bored and Sao?"
Han Dazhuang, who has already raised his steps to go, can't help but stop and listen carefully.
Su Hongshan pulls Han Xiaoya to her side. She combs her temples and looks at Han Xiaoshan.
As Su Hongshan had expected, Han Xiaoshan, who always ate a little bit sedate and had no vitality, showed a smile on his face when he got the bamboo dragonfly. He carefully protected the bamboo dragonfly in his hand and refused to let go.
The child did not know whether his temperament followed Han Dazhuang, or whether his previous experience made him close to himself. He was always silent and seldom saw a smile on his face.
Su Hongshan tied her pigtail for Han Xiaoya and said with a smile, "our little girl is really beautiful. She must be a beautiful woman when she grows up."
"Really?"
Han Xiaoya reached out to feel the double temples on her head, with a smile on her face, and then asked Han Xiaoshan, "brother, do I look good?"
Han Xiaoshan took the bamboo dragonfly in his hand and went to see the floss on the little girl Han. He took a look at Su Hongshan and nodded seriously: "it's good-looking."
Han Xiaoya was praised and happily ran to Su Shitou: "uncle, do I look good?"
"Good looking."
"Daddy, is Xiaoya pretty?"
Han Xiaoya raised her head and asked Han Dazhuang.
Han Dazhuang, who has always been reticent, nodded and went to see Su Hongshan again. Looking at her smiling face, a smile appeared on his cold face.
"Wow, Dad, are you laughing?"
Han Xiaoya is looking up at him and exclaimed: "Daddy, is Xiaoya good-looking, daddy will always laugh."
Several people all look at Han Dazhuang, just see Han Dazhuang because Han Xiaoya this exclamation and stiff smile.
Both Su Hongshan, Su Shitou and Han Xiaoshan were surprised.
"Han Dazhuang, you'd better smile more." Su Hongshan suddenly said seriously.
This guy, usually cold people fear, this smile, really is the ice melting, spring flowers, winter sun, strange hook people.
Han Dazhuang is even more embarrassed. He does not turn his head in silence and goes out with his shoulder pole and bucket.
Su Hongshan clearly saw his red ears. He must be a stuffy Sao.
On the surface, it is serious and cold, but in my heart, it is estimated that it is a fire. If you put it in the romance president's novel, it is estimated that he is the president who forbids and desires.
"Mom, dad is not angry with Xiaoya."
Han Xiaoya is still young and can't accurately capture the emotions of adults. Seeing Han Dazhuang leave with a straight face, he thinks he is angry and his eyes are red with fear.
Su Hongshan quickly put away those confused thoughts in her heart, rubbed Han Xiaoya's head and said with a smile:
"your father is not angry, he is boring and Sao."
Han Dazhuang, who had left the yard for a long time, staggered under his feet, and his ear tip became more red.
It seems that this is not a good word. Sao is used to describe those women who are not decent. How can she say such a thing.
"Really? Isn't dad angry? "
Han Xiaoya was skeptical and asked again, "but my mother, what does it mean to be bored and Sao?"
Han Dazhuang, who has already raised his steps to go, can't help but stop and listen carefully.
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