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A month later, it officially entered the scorching heat.The children in Fang Qun's interest class were also eager to move, and they changed their ways to argue with their parents all day long, asking for leave and not coming to class.

Fang Zhuoran and Yuchi Feifei were the only ones who still kept the record of full attendance.Fang Zhuoran has been taking classes in Fang Qun's painting class since he went to kindergarten at the age of 3. This year, he added a weekend to the sub-classroom at Jiekou to learn hip-hop.Yuchi Feifei started to learn painting in May. Fang Qun would pick her up after kindergarten every time. After the hobby class, they would go to Fang Qun's house for dinner together. Naturally, she would not be late or leave early.

"Does Feifei like to draw?" In the afternoon, all the kindergarten classes for this semester were over, and there was only one week's art show left, and the summer vacation could be said to have officially begun.As usual, Fang Qun brought his son and Feifei to the hobby class, and took out the key to open the door of the painting class.It was still early, and the other children hadn't come yet.

"I don't like it very much either." Unexpectedly, Yuchi Feifei said frankly.

Fang Qun and his son were taken aback.Fang Zhuoran put his schoolbag on the small table and asked, "Then why do you come to class?"

Yuchi Feifei stood at the door, tilted her head and thought for a while. "Because I have nothing to do at home. Dad is very busy, and I'm afraid he's worried about me."

Fang Zhuoran still listened with half understanding, but Fang Qun's eyes were slightly sour.He squatted down and looked at Yuchi Feifei seriously: "Then what does Feifei like? We can enroll in other interest classes."

Yuchi Feifei shook her head seriously: "I want to listen to Uncle Fang's lecture. If it's not Uncle Fang's lecture, I don't want to go."

Fang Zhuoran didn't understand at all: "Can Dad give a lecture?"

"Very good!" Yuchi Feifei nodded vigorously.

She looked at Fang Qun with trust in her eyes. "I like Uncle Fang the most!"

Fang Qun blushed when the child confessed his love so sincerely.I don't know if it was lucky, but at this time, the children from the calligraphy class next door and their parents came in early to turn on the air conditioner, and the topic was interrupted.

Fang Qun hurried to the water dispenser in the corridor to pour water for the children, so he didn't hear Fang Zhuoran's questioning of Yuchi Feifei.

"How much do you like my dad?" Fang Zhuoran frowned and asked seriously.

"I like Uncle Fang just as much as I like my father!" Yuchi Feifei lost her usual adult appearance, and after a while, she said with embarrassment.

Fang Zhuoran fell into thought.He knew that he couldn't do it like Yuchi Feifei, who said heartily, "I like Uncle Yuchi Lin just like I like my father!"--not only couldn't say it, but would directly make a face at Feifei's father, "Uncle Yuchi Lin is a Big idiot" That's right.

So - Fang Zhuoran came to a conclusion - Feifei really liked her father.

There is no such tragic word "sacrifice" in the mind of a 5-year-old child.However, Fang Zhuoran came to the same conclusion from another angle: Feifei obviously doesn't like painting, but she didn't miss the hobby class even once.It can be seen that she really likes her father.

However, the meaning of "like" in the eyes of children and "like" in the eyes of adults is still somewhat different.Fang Zhuoran showed a happy smile, and said to Yuchi Feifei: "I also like Dad the most!"

"Yeah!" The two children laughed happily, as if they were sharing the most beautiful gift, full of pure and unadorned joy.

Yu Chilin also routinely arrived at Fang Qun's house at night that day.For convenience, and because he was too lazy to open the door for him over and over again, Fang Qun simply gave him a spare key at home.When Yu Chilin first got the key, he laughed like a fool.Fang Qun looked at him strangely at that time, as if he was worried that he had some hidden disease.

"I'm back!" Yu Chilin opened the door, holding two big cardboard boxes in his right hand.When Fang Zhuoran and Yuchi Feifei saw it, they screamed excitedly and rushed over.

Hearing the cheers, Fang Qun wiped off the water stains on the cooking table, washed his hands, turned off the fire, and took out the food that had been stuffy for a while.He took the plate and put it on the small dining table in the living room, only then did he have time to see that Yu Chilin gave each of the two children a box of Lego toys.

Yuchi Feifei was given a suit that could be assembled into a two-storey house with an afternoon tea scene, and Fang Zhuoran was given a very handsome sky blue carapace.Fang Qun couldn't help but widen his eyes.Seeing that he was about to speak, Yu Chilin hurriedly said: "This... I think it's for Feifei anyway, so I bought it for Ranran too. This is a gift for two children who graduated from kindergarten. Ah! Fang Qun, you must not see outsiders!"

"This...I..." Fang Qun couldn't help smiling wryly when he saw his anxious look. "Okay. I see. However, what should I say to my uncle when I receive the gift?"

Holding the big Lego box, Fang Zhuoran smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "Thank you, Uncle Yuchi!"

"You're welcome!" Yuchilin rubbed Ranran's short, soft hair and smiled openly.

"But... what I want to say is..." Fang Qun interrupted the rare synchronized smirk between the two of them, and pointed to the upper left corner of the box with some embarrassment. "This should be played by people over the age of 16..."

Under the trademark, the big "16+" word catches everyone's eyes.Before the dumbfounded Yuchilin could react, Yuchi Feifei pointed to the same position on her Lego box as if she wanted to tear down her father's desk: "Does this mean that you can only play it when you are 6 to 12 years old?"

The originally lively scene cooled down a little.Fang Qun suddenly felt like he had done something wrong, which made everyone cold.At this time, Yu Chilin clenched his fists towards Fang Zhuoran: "Then we two adults will help Feifei and Ranran fight together! OK?"

Fang Zhuoran happily raised his hand: "I want to fight with Dad and Uncle Yuchi!"

Yuchi Feifei also raised her hand. "I want me too!"

"Oh oh oh!" Fang Qun was pulled by Yu Chilin and raised his right hand, the small room was full of joy.

After comforting the two children who had received presents, Yu Chilin asked them to go to the bedroom to clean up the floor, and they were going to start building Lego formally later.Fang Qun seemed to have remembered something, so he dragged Yu Chilin who was about to rush to the dining table, and the two went to the small balcony together.

Yu Chilin looked at him suspiciously: "What's the matter? Lego...just rushed over and bought it without looking carefully."

"Not this." Fang Qun waved his hands, raised his face, and stared at the man with his light brown eyes. "It's something else."

"What... what?" As if bewitched by that gaze, Yu Chilin became nervous all of a sudden, his whole person seemed unnatural, and he was timid when he spoke.

"Look, Feifei has graduated from middle school, and you still haven't picked her up from kindergarten this semester." Fang Qun's tone was a little bit resentful, and the end of the sentence was also soft. "Next week, their kindergarten will hold a leaving party for the graduates of the top class. Feifei and Ranran also have a show. Do you want to send her to the kindergarten that day and watch Feifei perform?"

The sun was setting and the sweltering heat was slowly fading away.The sky was still bright blue, and the setting sun seemed to have coated the person in front of him with a layer of gold——Yu Chilin looked fascinated, gently raised his right hand, and brushed up Fang Qun's slightly long hair hanging in front of his eyes.

Fang Qun's face turned red all of a sudden.Yu Chilin, who suddenly woke up and realized what he had done, was even red from face to ears to neck like a monkey's butt. "I... I, I, I will definitely go!" He didn't even know what he was talking about. "I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, I saw mosquitoes in your hair..."

Fang Qun also said vaguely: "No...it doesn't matter..."

Fang Zhuoran and Yuchi Feifei stood in the living room, ready to come over and tell the fathers to start playing, but they were too afraid to go forward because of the strange atmosphere between them.

"Father's blushing is so strange." Yuchi Feifei frowned.

"Did Dad have a fever again?" Fang Zhuoran became worried.