Chapter 1198: I Want to Fly

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"Can a man fly in the sky?" Lele scratched his head, and said in his heart, isn't that a bird able to fly?

"Of course people can't fly, but there's something that you can fly with you." Thinking of this, Yang Chuxia asked again, "Son, don't you know?" ”

After speaking, he stared at his son fixedly?

Lele was a little confused, and said blankly, "Why do I know?" ”

Look at his confused and puzzled little appearance, there is not a trace of light flashing in his eyes.

Huh~~ Yang Chuxia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, it's okay, it's okay, her son is a native, otherwise she would be a little careful if there is really someone else's soul living in it.

"Mother, I want to fly!" At this time, Yang Yang had already run over and hugged his mother's legs, "I want to fly!" ”

"How can you fly if you're not a bird?" Rubbing Yang Yang's furry little head, he said, "You don't have a pair of wings, you can't fly." ”

"Shall we have that thing, then?" Lele held his little chin and his eyes had little stars. Both hands also learned to flutter and flutter a few times, "Something that can take people fly?" ”

"This can't be, my mother doesn't have that much ability to make that kind of thing." Yang Chuxia thought, if she can get this plane, then she won't be able to go to the sky. It's easier to daydream in comparison.

has to change the topic, this was originally what she said to test her son, but she couldn't be chased by the two boys.

"Lele, didn't you say you want to learn to write? Later, my mother will let someone customize the pen for you, and let your father teach you, okay? ”

She said in her heart that it would definitely not work to teach herself, her handwriting was not as beautiful as Brother An's, and it was not as much as Brother An's font.

There is also this kid who wants to learn to write, and the pens sold in the shop are afraid that they can't be used, even if they are the smallest, it is estimated that they have to customize a smaller pen.

"Okay, okay, let Daddy teach." Lele's attention had been diverted by him, and he said, "I still want to learn to paint." "He's been painting with a small brush for the past few days, but what he paints is so ugly, and it's ugly compared to his cousin's.

"This can be had, your father's drawing is the best!"

"Really?" Lele's eyes brightened even more when he heard this, "Dad can draw?" ”

"Of course, your father also painted a portrait of your mother, the painting is good, and your mother will take you to see it after eating." Speaking of this, when she came to Funan, she also brought some scrolls, but she didn't bring the framed ones.

"Good!" Lele was done.

But Yang Yang was still thinking about flying.

I saw him holding a spoon in one hand, supporting his chin in the other, and his big eyes were rolling around, looking at this and that.

When he had finished eating, he rushed back to his room like a small cannonball, and then brought a small blanket of his own and draped it over his body.

"Mother, wings, wings!" ran to Yang Chuxia, and turned around a few times, "Fly, fly!" ”

"You're a monster!" He nodded his son's small forehead.

"Giggles, fun and fun!"

Yangyang Bun has been immersed in the new toy, his blanket wings. And Lele and her mother went to find the paintings that Ye Zi'an had painted at the beginning.

"When you can't speak, my mother also took Daddy's painting to teach you to call Daddy."

"I don't remember." Lele shook his head obediently.

"Poof, you won't be able to talk about that conversation, do you really remember it?"