The child knew this; he had seen the photograph.
When I was a child, I didn’t know who that person was and was wondering why he was being held by an unfamiliar grandfather. He seemed to like the old man very much.
Later, when he learned the old man's identity, he felt very lucky.
"Mom, you have to protect the photos."
"Yes."
"Doudou, go answer the phone."
The brother and sister, who had lost interest in the microphone, reached out to Jian Yuelan for a hug, so Dou Dou came on stage to build relationships with his great-grandfather, great-grandmother, and uncle.
It was half an hour later when the child finished talking on the phone.
It was still early at this time and the meal was almost finished. The remaining dishes were cleaned up by Mr. and Uncle Jian.
Then, the group moved to a small carpeted hall to let the children move around freely.
The small hall only had a low table made of mahogany by Uncle Jian and painted by Jian Yuelan.
This is the only decoration in the small hall. The rest are all various cushions, backrests, educational toys for the three children, painted knowledge cards, Doudou's extracurricular books, etc.
As soon as the brother and sister were placed on the carpet, they sat up as if they were familiar with the place, babbling and pointing at the small toys, asking for them in exchange.
Doudou ignored them and took out the knowledge cards, looking at them with a serious face.
"Let's not play yet. Let's learn about the mouth, nose, ears, and eyes today."
"I agree."
The brother and sister's eyes rolled around, and their chubby little bodies slid onto the carpet as if they had no bones, and their stable sitting posture turned into a lazy and lazy one.
The main point is that I don’t understand, so I won’t learn it. What can you do to me?
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