"Sister Xia Xia, look what I brought you?"

Every time I come back from going out, Goudan seems to have grown a dog nose and rushes over to me first.

Looking at the little pig that had not grown up yet, Huo Donglin stretched out his arm and lifted the little guy into the air.

Goudan raised his little head, his eyes sparkling as he called out, "Uncle Huo."

Huo Donglin frowned and asked, "What do you want to do with Xia Xia?"

Goudan chuckled, pursed his lips and said nothing.

If you are not honest when you are young, what will happen when you grow up? Huo Donglin was alert and raised his sword eyebrows to threaten: "If you don't tell me, I will send you back now."

Goudan then raised the little toy in his hand and said excitedly: "Grandpa Han gave me a mobile man."

Whenever little Tuanzi got something, he couldn't wait to give it to Xia Xia.

Huo Donglin put him on the ground.

As soon as Goudan's feet touched the ground, he ran into the yard with his short legs as if he knew the way there well, and started sharing with his friends.

The animatronics are actually soldiers made of wood and iron sheets, whose skeletal joints can be adjusted and moved. It is said that this type of toy is particularly popular overseas.

Very typical Western appearance.

"It's ugly." Xia Xia frowned.

Not at all.

Goudan instantly wilted like frost and said, "If you don't want it, I don't want it either."

He casually threw the toy man towards the wall, and accidentally threw it onto the wall between Courtyard No. 7 and Courtyard No. 8.

"You're not doing this right." Xia Xia put her hands on her hips and criticized him fiercely, "That's a gift from your grandpa, how can you throw it away?"

When Goudan heard this, he ran over quickly to get it back.

But it was too high, and no matter how hard I jumped, I still couldn't reach it.

Manman comforted the dejected younger brother: "Don't worry, let my dad help you get it later. My sister doesn't like this kind of childish toy."

Goudan opened his mouth wide as he suddenly realized.

Then he proudly puffed out his chest.

That’s right, his sister Xia Xia is such a unique girl!

"Grandpa made a spinning top a few days ago. Let's play with it together." Manman finally found a playmate and took Goudan away.

No matter how noisy it is outside, Xia Xia always remains calm.

The principle of self-heating rice has been thoroughly sorted out, and the next thing is what to use to package it.

The notes that Grandpa Wen gave her contained information about how to make plastic.

It's complicated, but also interesting!

The sun sets behind the mountain.

Goudan played until he was sweating profusely, and had a delicious meal of dumplings at the Huo's house before being sent back to the Wen's house by Huo Donglin.

Wen Xiuying's face flushed red, and she scratched her son's nose: "Didn't I say that Grandpa Han would eat here? Why did you go to the Huo family to eat for free?"

Goudan stood there and thought about it, feeling that he had forgotten something.

Children's worries come and go quickly.

"Mom, I'm going to make the Lu Ban Lock." In three months, it will be sister Xia Xia's birthday. She will definitely like it very much then.

Goudan bent down, squeezed out from under Wen Xiuying's arm, and rushed into the room.

Her son either picks locks or makes them. He is really obsessed with locks in his life. It gives Wen Xiuying a headache.

Turning around, she saw her husband sitting cross-legged on the sofa reading a newspaper. She walked over angrily and pinched his arm hard: "If your son really becomes a locksmith in the future, will you still be as calm as you are now?"

Yu Yan gasped in pain: "Why don't you let your son spend more time with his Grandpa Han? Maybe he can cultivate his talent?"

Wen Xiuying was discouraged: "Forget it."