It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. From Xia Yu's original mansion, Yang Yan was a little worried about Luo Luo's reaction at the beginning. The house suddenly became smaller and simple. Will she not get used to it? Will she dislike it?

But judging from the performance of the daylight, the little girl did not notice that there was any change in the environment she was in. She still played when she should play, ate when she should eat, and smiled naively with her father, and slept sweetly in her small bed.

At night, Luo Luo was carried in and out by her father. She looked at the surrounding environment curiously, as if it was because the house was no longer as brightly lit as before, but was just illuminated by a lamp, and there was still a difference between the living room and the dining room.

But Luo Luo did not cry because of this. The little girl snuggled quietly in her father's arms, with only her big eyes turning curiously.

After my godmother Xia Yu returned, the little girl who had eaten her complementary food for the evening would also wash her stomach and go to bed.

However, before Luo Luo went to bed recently, there was a fixed small program - she wanted to listen to the story of her father studying for her.

Yang Yan didn't know that his daughter would like this small show so much. He bought some picture books before and wanted to do some early education for his daughter. As a result, after reading the picture books for the first time, the little girl was thinking about it!

And it was very punctual. Every time Yang Yan coaxed her to sleep, the little girl would shaking her fingers to the shelf where the books were placed, and signaled her father "Yeah, um" to her.

But today, after changing the place to live, Luoluo didn't know where his father put the book...

After taking a shower, the little girl wrapped in a bath towel was carried back to the bedroom by her father. She had just put on the little crocodile pajamas, and Luo Luo was picked up by her father from the bed. Her two thin little arms were holding her father's neck, and her little head was indeed turning around in confusion.

What about those picture books?

Not only is the book gone, but the shelves placed in the bedroom are gone...

"Huh..." The little girl was a little anxious.

"Luoluo, what's wrong?" Yang Yan asked softly, reaching out and plucking the soft hair on Luoluo's head.

The little girl's hair is a little long. Although she is still in the category of short hair, compared with other bald children, Luo Luo's hair is still very long. For the sake of this warmth and soft little hair, Yang Yan helped her daughter comb it with her hands.

"Well... um, dad, dad, yeah, nah... dad, dad..." Luo Luo didn't know how to express her doubts in words, so she was a little anxious.

Fortunately, no one knows his daughter as much as his father. Yang Yan even guessed and understood what her daughter meant.

"Do you want dad to tell you a story?" Yang Yan smiled, "Yes, let's take the book over."

Yang Yan hugged the little girl and came out of the bedroom. Because the bedroom was not very big, when Yang Yan was tidying up the house during the day, he placed Luo Luo's toys and books in the living room, like Luo Luo's picture books. Yang Yan placed them all on the shelves close to the window, and he placed them in a row.

"What story are we watching today?" Yang Yan seemed to be discussing with Luo Luo, but in fact he was muttering to himself.

Finally, he pulled out a book and smiled and said, "That's it! "Who's the most beautiful?"

Yang Yan held the picture book in one hand and Luo Luo with the other, preparing to go back to the bedroom to tell stories. Luo Luo held his father's neck with his two little hands, and his little head was near his father's shoulders, shaking with the frequency of his father's walking.

However, after crossing Dad's shoulders, Luo Luo's big eyes looked curiously at the shelf with her favorite storybooks, as if she wanted to remember their new position.

It was not until my father hugged her into the bedroom and his vision was blocked by the wall that Luo Luo retracted his vision.

Yang Yan sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, he carried Luoluo over, sat in front of him, and leaning against him. Now the night in Yangcheng is still a little cool, and the body temperature is not high. Yang Yan was afraid that Luoluo, who had just finished taking a shower, caught a cold, so he pulled a small quilt and covered Luoluo's short legs. Finally, he spread out his hard-skinned picture book and placed it on the small quilt to look like Luoluo.

There are very few words on picture books, basically one sentence on a page, but the paintings on them are very vivid and colorful, which instantly attracts Luo Luo's attention.

"A long time ago, in a big forest, a group of small animals gathered together." Yang Yan lowered his head and gently told the story behind Luo Luo's little head.

Of course, a lot of the words here are compiled by Yang Yan, and there are too few words in the book.

"Luoluo, look, there are little peacocks, little swans, and little swallows here..." Yang Yan raised his tone, pointed at the pattern on the picture book, and spoke to Luoluo in a light tone.

Luoluo turned her little head and looked back at her father. After seeing her father's smiling eyes, she smiled "hehe" and turned around. She pressed her two little hands on the page and continued to read with her father.

"They are competing to see who is the most beautiful in this forest!" Yang Yan pointed to the second page, "The little peacock stood up first, she said, I am the most beautiful!"

This page is a little watery, but a little content ends. Yang Yan had to turn the page, and each page is quite thick.

Luo Luo didn't care. She pouted her little mouth, followed her father's big hand, and grabbed the pages of the book that were turning over, as if she was learning how to turn the pages.

"The little peacock opened her tail and opened her tail. Wow, it's so beautiful, right? Luoluo, look at her feathers, colorful, and eyes..." Yang Yan didn't care whether Luoluo could understand it, but he was chanting hard in a tone of ups and downs.

This story is not long. If you sum it up, it is just a few small animals competing for beauty, showing themselves one after another, and then a neutral animal comes out to say justice, saying that the little swallow is actually the most beautiful...

"Why is the most beautiful little swallow? Because it helps farmers catch pests and protects our homes, so it is the most beautiful. Sometimes, it is not that the appearance is good-looking. A person makes a lot of contributions to this society, and she is worthy of our appreciation and praise..." At the end is a long chicken soup summary, and Yang Yan has finished reading it in a nagging manner.

It took a lot of time to tell the whole story, because Yang Yan had to wait for Luoluo to read the pictures.

Regardless of whether Luo Luo understood or not, after reading so many pictures, the little girl's limited brain capacity was a little insufficient. At the end, the little girl was a little sleepy. Not only did she lean on her father's arms, but her big eyes blinked in a little sleepy manner.

"Okay, I've finished reading today's story." Yang Yan smiled and gently put away the picture book. He didn't react when he saw Luo Luo. After the little girl was sleepy, she stopped grabbing the picture book she liked.

Yang Yan lowered his head lovingly, kissed Luo Luo's little head, and said softly: "Go to sleep, let's tell a new story tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!