I have a girl in my family who has just grown up......
Author: Mo Gong (Beijing)
After the surgery, I have been recuperating at home for nine days. The person who comes into contact with the most every day is the granddaughter. I have to tell her at least two stories and draw two pictures every day......
However, yesterday she suddenly asked me, "Grandpa, how many years have you been in our house?" ”
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Relatives help me come up with ideas, if you want you to be me, why do you reply to her words?
In the morning, Nandi played in grandma's bed. When he saw me go into my grandmother's house to look for clothes, he suddenly shouted to me, "Grandpa, eat my flying feet!" ”
This child has a good habit of working - as long as his aunt cooks, she must follow up with the kitchen to make an egg custard or help out with something else:
Nandi played "One Finger Zen" on the keys for a long time, which confused me.
When she closed the lid, I asked her, "What are you playing?" ”
"Married people dance." She said.
"Who's married?"
"Married people."
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My wife asked me, "Do you know how many songs your granddaughter can sing?" ”
"I don't know?"
"Then you let her play with her bent. She was ready to start singing. "
As my wife said, I dragged the curved board to the living room.
"Nandi, you step on the curved board for grandpa and let grandpa see your balance?"
Sure enough, as my wife said, after Nandy got on the bend, she began to sing......
Moreover, she really chose to sing non-repeatedly, so I listened to at least three songs:
The whole family is the only Nandi who doesn't hate me for smoking. As soon as I went into the kitchen and turned on the range hood, Nandi followed up and urged me to spit out smoke rings:
She loves to watch the smoke rings slowly drift into the range hood:
The process of the smoke ring changing from round to flattened, and finally entering the smoking mouth, let alone the child, I enjoyed it a lot:
All images courtesy of the author