he can fly

sixteen.

But the yellow-eyed cat thought he was boring.

they said:

"Look at your blue eyes,

It looks weird and boring!

Are you a real cat? "

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Shaqu Park is still a little far away from Nanshan where Yan Tang lives now, after all, it crosses two districts of City C.

Yan Tang and Ai Bao live in the North District, where there are few people and many villas, while the Sand District is the complete opposite, densely populated with high-rise buildings and highly concentrated population, many business districts are next to each other, until one or two o'clock in the morning, The streets are still bustling.

It was the first time to take Ai Bao to such a crowded place, Yan Tang was somewhat nervous.

On the first night before he went, he gave Ai Bao three applications and five orders, telling Ai Bao to remember not to leave him too far, and to memorize his phone number.

Ai Bao rubbed his eyes with chubby hands, and nodded in response.

It is the beginning of February now, and the Spring Festival is only a dozen days away.

The more Ai Bao and Yan Tang walked to places with a little more traffic, the more they saw hanging high on the trees, the more colorful and red lanterns upstairs.

There are still colored ribbons hanging on some branches, and they float with the wind, like flowing ink.

Ai Bao lay on the car window, staring intently at the passing street scene, obviously curious about the colorful world outside.

"Yan Yan, what is that?" Ai Bao pointed to the entrance of a shopping mall and looked at Yan Tang and asked.

Yan Tang glanced at it. It was an inflatable welcome doll about two meters high. It should have been huge, but it seemed that there was not enough air. They all avoid it and walk around, it looks quite scary.

"Is it dancing?" Ai Bao looked at the welcome doll that was getting farther and farther away, and asked again.

Yan Tang didn't know how to answer, so he could only nod his head, affirming Ai Bao's thoughts.

"That's right, it's dancing." Yan Tang said.

A dance of demons.

Ai Bao let out an oh, and was still staring at the inflatable guest doll that looked like a Yangko dance at the entrance of the mall.

Yan Tang's car had already driven to the front, but his little head was still turned backwards.

Yan Tang looked at Ai Bao distractedly. He was afraid that Ai Bao would break his neck, so he reached out and turned Ai Bao's head back.

"Baby, look ahead and sit down." Yan Tang supported the back of Ai Bao's neck so that he could look straight ahead.

Ai Bao let out an oh, and sat down obediently.

Ever since Ai Bao asked Yan Tang to call him baby last time, after Yan Tang called him, he has been calling Ai Bao a baby.

This title is quite nasty. If you told Yan Tang a few years ago that you would call an underage kid, Yan Tang would definitely sneer at it. be natural.

The Shaqu Park is quite big, and Yantang went around to find a parking space.Doudou's mother and several other family members made an appointment to meet at the main entrance of Shaqu Park, and Yan Tang led Ai Bao to the main entrance.

Ai Bao is wearing a bright red padded jacket today, Yan Tang is afraid that he and Ai Bao will be separated by crowds, so he purposely puts it on in bright red.

Ai Bao's skin is fair, and he looks good in a bright red padded jacket, which complements his complexion, and his round face looks a little rosy.

Ai Bao's padded jacket is soft, and he likes soft things very much.

Along the way, he held Yan Tang with one hand, and kept pinching his padded jacket with the other.

Ai Bao looked down at the padded jacket that had been pinched limp by himself. After a while, Ai Bao brushed away his hand, and it bulged up again. After a while, Ai Bao crushed it again...

Yan Tang saw that Ai Bao was having a good time, so he didn't bother him, walking very slowly.

When the two of them walked slowly to the main entrance of Shaqu Park, Doudou's mother and several other families had arrived.

Doudou's mother has sharp eyes, and she waved to Yan Tang from afar.

Her hands are white and plump, matching her jadeite chaise longue bracelet, it looks very festive.

It was also difficult for Yan Tang to lead Ai Bao to walk slowly, he also waved his hand to signal, and led Ai Bao to trot forward.

"Wow!" Ai Bao called Doudou happily when he saw Doudou.

Even though Yan Tang told him to call people "Doudo" several times, Ai Bao still prefers to call "Huahua".

Doudou also found Ai Bao, "Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa".

Doudou's mother shouted to Doudou to jog slowly, so as not to fall down.

Yan Tang looked at the red and soft Ai Bao who was rushing towards the red and soft Ai Bao like a meteorite, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it.

Fortunately, Doudou's mother caught up with Doudou and stopped Doudou, "Doudou, don't worry, don't worry, isn't Ai Bao coming soon?"

She obviously also knew that her son's tonnage would not be able to hit him. Ai Bao was small and thin, so it was impossible for him to be hit without falling.

"Mr. Yan, this is Luoluo's mother, and this is Linlin's mother." Doudou's mother pulled Doudou, and did not forget to greet Yan Tang and introduce him.

Luo Luo's mother looks not very old, she may be in her early 30s. She took a little sister by the hand and smiled at Yan Tang; With a little boy, he nodded to Yan Tang.

Yan Tang nodded, as a greeting.

A group of people arrived at the gate of the park together and walked into the park.

Doudou came over to hold Ai Bao's hand, but Ai Bao giggled and hid his hand deliberately, dodging around and not being held by Doudou.

The other two children were relatively silent. Luoluo was a little girl about ten years old, wearing a pink cotton dress, with a Hello Kitty hair tie tied in her hair.Her mother dresses her up beautifully.

She hides behind her mother, looks in the direction of Ai Bao and Doudou from time to time, and then turns her eyes away to look elsewhere.

Linlin, on the other hand, was in a daze the whole time, letting his mother drag her away. Yan Tang looked at the child with eyes wandering around, as if she hadn't found a place to stare at yet.

His eyesight seemed a little empty.

"In this park, there is a lawn, we can let the children play on the lawn." Doudou's mother said, "We can all see it, so it is more at ease."

The other two moms nodded in agreement.

Yan Tang also nodded, he didn't think it mattered.

Now at around [-]:[-] in the morning, the morning exercisers in the park in the sandy area have already gone back, and the rest are the uncles and aunts from the nearby old community who come for a walk.

Yan Tang remembered that when looking across the lawn, he could see the end, and there was no pond nearby, which was quite reassuring.

Along the way, Doudou's mother and the other two mothers were chatting. They talked about the house, the children, the family, and the other members of the family.

The mothers are very talkative, and they don't let anyone else talk, you talk about yours, I talk about mine, and the chat is quite hilarious.

Yan Tang couldn't talk to him, and he didn't think he could talk to him, so he turned to look at Ai Bao beside him.

Ai Bao has already held hands with Doudou, and he is chatting with Doudou.

Yan Tang guessed that they might be talking about something happy, and Ai Bao was smiling all the way.The same is true for Doudou, the flesh on Xiaopang's face is piled up with laughter, and even his eyes are narrowed into slits.

Yan Tang was a little curious about what they were talking about today, so he listened quietly for a while.

In fact, at first glance, it is no different from the strange words that Ai Bao and Doudou said last time, but after listening carefully, you will find that this time Doudou and Ai Bao said much less than last time. Language is dominant.

Ai Bao shook his head and shook his curly hair, as if he was denying something.

And Doudou jumped twice, and then jumped up a few steps.

So Ai Bao kicked his feet again, kicking up his brown snow boots to show Doudou.

Doudou looked down and laughed again.

Yan Tang gives up on interpreting the chat between Ai Bao and Doudou.

Probably, as Aibao said, they use different languages.

Yan Tang thought about going back tonight and asked Ai Bao to explain to himself.

"It's really rare to see such a responsible man as Mr. Yan!" Doudou's mother turned her head to look at Yan Tang who was holding two children, as if she realized that she had neglected him, and hurriedly passed on the words.

"Even cousins ​​are very responsible! Some fathers can't do their best like Mr. Yan." Doudou's mother sighed.

Linlin's mother also echoed, "That's right, now many men just care about giving birth and don't care about raising them. In the end, the child is still a woman's business."

Yan Tang smiled politely, not knowing what to say.

Ai Bao seemed to notice that a group of mothers were discussing Yan Tang.

He stopped playing with Doudou, muttered a few words to Doudou, and turned his head back.

Ai Bao quietly glanced at the three mothers in front of her, then glanced at Yan Tang, listening with her ears up.

"My husband is like this..." Luo Luo's mother cut in, her voice sounded a little gentle.

She sighed and said, "Oh, I don't know what to say... He's tired of earning money outside, and I'm taking care of the children at home, and doing housework doesn't seem to be wrong..."

Linlin's mother disagreed, "It hasn't been long enough for you, and the conflicts haven't appeared much yet! What is the male lead on the outside and the female lead on the inside? In the final analysis, I want to marry a high-level nanny who will provide a husband and teach children, so that I can continue to be in the house. Have fun outside!"

Linlin's mother's tone was a bit aggressive, she was obviously a straightforward person.

Luo Luo's mother didn't say anything, and she knew in her heart, "Oh, what can I do..." she said.

"If you want me to say, as a woman, you still have to manage your own finances. In case those vixens call at your door, you can't take your children away and say divorce just because of the stinky money!" Mother Linlin said.

Luo Luo's mother pursed her lips, sighed again, and said nothing.

Linlin's mother continued, "Especially like us, children are special, so we need to be financially independent-this man is not good for himself and his children, so just change it and it's over!"

Doudou's mother listened to Linlin's mother's words and nodded. She is the oldest of the three mothers.

"Women really need to have their own financial confidence." She didn't comment on Linlin's mother's other words, but just repeated what she agreed with.

Yan Tang listened silently.

He listened to the three mothers praising him for being responsible at the beginning, to criticizing the majority of men, and finally to being an independent woman in the new era.

Several mothers were still chatting, Linlin's mother was obviously avant-garde, while Luoluo's mother was more traditional and conservative.Just her soft-spoken voice was in stark contrast to Linlin's mother's loud voice.

But Doudou's mother rarely expresses any opinions, or denies anyone's opinions. Most of the time, she just nods.

Yan Tang looked away and looked at the surrounding scenery to see if there had been any changes in Shaqu Park after so many years.

Suddenly, Yan Tang felt his right hand was pulled hard.

Yan Tang lowered his head and looked at Ai Bao who was pulling his hand.

"What's the matter baby?" Yan Tang asked, "Are you tired from walking?"

Ai Bao shook his head, blinked and answered him, "No wow."

"What's the matter?" Yan Tang asked, bent down by the way, stretched out his other hand to pull the scarf for Ai Bao.

He had just chatted with Doudou, and he moved too much, breaking the scarf.

Yan Tang didn't straighten up until he pulled the scarf and covered it under Ai Bao's pink lips.

"I don't care about Doudou!" Ai Bao obediently asked Yan Tang to adjust the scarf for himself, then looked up at Yan Tang and said.

Yan Tang was a little surprised, is this a conflict?

"What's going on?" Yan Tang asked patiently.

"I returned Doudou to his mother," Ai Bao said, showing Yan Tang his other empty hand by the way.

And Doudou was trotting towards his mother.

"I'm going to chat with Yan Yan!" Ai Bao held Yan Tang's right wrist with both hands, happily rubbing it over.

"We can chat secretly without letting others join us." He raised his head and whispered to Yan Tang.

Yan Tang looked at Ai Bao who was sticking to him, and couldn't help laughing.

Ai Bao thought no one talked to him, he felt lonely?

"Okay then, baby." Yan Tang rubbed Ai Bao's curly hair and said.