Gu Zhenqi looked in the direction of her little finger: "That's a spinning top, it spins when you pull it."
Ruiduo clapped her hands and said with a smile: "It's fun, Ruiduo, what do you think?"
"Wait a minute, grandma will borrow it for you to play with for a while!"
After saying that, Qu Ru walked towards the child.
He was having a great time and was very protective of the item. She tried to persuade him for a long time but still failed to borrow it.
When he came back, he rubbed Ruiduo's head with some guilt: "It's okay, we won't play with him, let's go home, I'll ask your grandfather to do it for you!"
When Ruiduo heard that she could have it, she obediently let her grandma lead her home.
Fei'an kept his head down along the way, a little too quiet. Gu Zhenqi held his little hand and asked: "What's wrong? Fei'an wants it too, right?"
He waited for a while, then nodded gently and whispered: "It will be very troublesome, let your sister do it, I will just play for a while!"
"You have it too, let's go back and let dad make it for you!"
"dad?"
"Yes, Dad is very good. He must have done this for me when I was a child. Go back and ask him what else he can do."
Fei An grabbed the corner of his clothes and nodded.
Back home.
Chen Kuo was standing alone in the yard.
"Why are you outside?" Gu Zhenqi asked.
Chen Kuo immediately rushed over and pulled her forward and backward, up and down, to check her.
Qu Ru coughed lightly and pulled Rui Duo to find her grandfather.
"Are you okay? I heard from my second sister-in-law and the others that you fell. Where did you fall?"
Chen Kuo frowned anxiously.
Gu Zhenqi stood on tiptoe, helped him relax his frown, and smiled gently: "Why are you so nervous? It's okay, you didn't fall anywhere, luckily I was wearing thick clothes."
He breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you didn't fall. It's better to wear warm clothes."
"Does your son want to talk to you about something?"
Gu Zhenqi pulled Fei An over and stood in front of him.
Chen Kuo bent down, picked up Fei An, gently pinched his nose which was slightly red from the cold, and said with a smile: "Son, what do you want from daddy?"
After spending these days together, Fei'an is not afraid of his dad at all when he hugs him so intimately!
"I want my dad to make me a spinning top."
"Sure, let's go and find a good piece of wood with dad?"
"Where are the eldest brother, the second brother, and the third brother? Aren't you drinking with them? Look at them..." They look like they won't stop until they get you drunk?
Chen Kuo glanced into the room: "They fell under the table by themselves."
Gu Zhenqi gave him a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Great, you drank all three brothers-in-law to death?"
"Your man can drink quite well!" Chen Kuo boasted.
"You can, quite possibly! From now on I won't have to worry about you getting drunk outside." Gu Zhenqi said with a smile.
Chen Kuo immediately tried to make amends: "Well, wife, it's my brother-in-law and his friends who can drink a little bit... If I, your man, meet someone who can drink a lot, he will get drunk, so you still have to worry about it."
"Oh! You don't want to make a spinning top for your son anymore?" Gu Zhenqi looked at him with a smile.
"Do it, do it! How can I not do what my son asked me to do? Let's go, son!" As he said this, he threw Fei'an into the air.
"Wait a minute, this is for you!"
Gu Zhenqi handed two small steel balls to Chen Kuo.
He took it and praised: "My wife is awesome. I was wondering where to find it. This spinning top doesn't have a core embedded in the bottom, so it won't spin at all."
"Are you eating honey again? Go quickly, I'll send two to Dad!"
Fei'an was carried by his father to find suitable wood. He plucked up the courage to ask: "Dad, what other toys can you make? What games can you play?" "Dad can make a lot of toys. I will make a few more for you later!"
"Games?"
"You want me to think the same thing?"
"Playing with crutches, rolling iron rings, kicking shuttlecocks, skipping ropes, playing horseback war, vaulting horses, hopscotch, lighting firecrackers, playing bomb work, hide-and-seek, throwing sandbags..."
After saying this, he looked at Zhiqi again, with a somewhat mysterious expression: "There is another game that is exclusive to boys. Son, guess what it is?"
Fei'an opened his big, ignorant eyes, looked at his father with a strong desire for knowledge, and asked: "What is it?"
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