Let's see how things go. If his foolish son can handle it himself, Gao Dan won't lend a hand.
But if it's something extremely difficult, then you can give it a try. After all, he's your own son, isn't he?
Upon hearing his father's words, the little man carefully pulled his hands back from behind his back, and the bag he was carrying jingled as it swung around.
Gao Dan looked at the crumpled bag in his foolish son's hand with a pained expression:
"What?" he asked, frowning.
"Toy!"
The little man answered.
She glanced at him sideways and said, "Why are you giving me this toy? Go play with it yourself!"
The little man shook his head, and his tiny hand took out a piece of the dismembered toy from the bag:
"It's broken, Daddy fixed it, Mommy said so."
The last sentence, "Mommy said it," instantly silenced his father's refusal. His gaze became somewhat questioning. Was this kid sure it was his mother who said it?
The little man nodded firmly.
"Daddy, it really, really, really is what Mommy said!"
Gao Dan paused for a moment before speaking again:
"Let me see it."
The little guy was all smiles. In his mind, his dad was very, very powerful. He had fixed all the Transformers toys that had been broken before. So, trusting him completely, he laid out all the toy corpses in the bag in front of Gao Dan, neatly arranged, with not a single one lying around.
"Dad, it's done." After finishing, he looked at his father expectantly, hoping for praise.
Gao Dan was unusually satisfied with his foolish son, and reluctantly agreed with a "good" before starting to take action.
The little guy stood quietly to the side, his eyes intently watching the various movements his father was making.
Right now, his father is groping around.
In just a few seconds, I figured out the principle behind it.
For someone who can disassemble all sorts of sophisticated and advanced weapons in a matter of minutes, the composition of a toy is simply a case of using a sledgehammer to crack a nut!
After glancing at them from the outside in, Gao Dan knew what these things were originally supposed to be like.
The little dumpling was still looking at his dad, wondering if his dad could really handle it.
As a result, Gao Dan began to take action.
"Dad, have you gotten it?"
Clearly, the little guy has some doubts about his father.
Even the tall, nimble bird rarely saw anyone in front of it. Its hands moved quickly, assembling the toy's basic structure accurately in just a few moments. Only after finishing did it dare to glance at it out of the corner of its eye.
"What do you think?" he asked.
His tone was full of confidence and disdain for his blind and foolish son.
He continued:
"Only a stupid kid like you wouldn't know how to do something like this."
Forehead?
Upon hearing this, the little one pouted and said, "Daddy, Tuanzi isn't stupid." He resolutely refused to admit it.
Oh.
Not stupid?
"Then you can handle the rest yourself. I've taken care of everything outside. As long as you find the right spot inside, you're not stupid."
Gao Dan was getting impatient waiting for his foolish son, who was struggling with his thoughts, when he finally heard the little boy's reply:
"good!"
The little guy's face, which was pouting before, is now full of fighting spirit.
Gao Dan chuckled, then handed the toy he had mostly assembled to the little boy, deliberately showing a look of disbelief and utter skepticism in his eyes.
This really got one of the more ambitious little guys really anxious:
"Dad, Tuanzi is really not stupid!" he said, taking the child from his father's hands.
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