"Wait?" Ai Fei woke up the call of his daughter and opened his eyes to look over. Mengzi held her beloved son in her arms. Two girls, one big and one small, stood in front of the bed in silk pajamas, not even tall enough. She was staring at him with her pitiful eyes: "What are you doing?"

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"Jingzi! My daughter is looking for you!" Ai Fei kicked his wife in the quilt, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Hmm?" The woman woke him up. She rubbed her eyes in a daze, turned over and sat up: "Oh!" She just moved and quickly pulled the quilt to cover her body: "My coquettish, beloved son, is there anything?"

"Mom, you won't forget what day it is, right?"

"What, ah!" Jingzi stroked his forehead with one hand: "I'm sorry, mom forgot, today is Girls' Day! Hey, husband? The child's father? Do you remember?"

"Remember it?"

"Today is the Girls' Day on March 3rd! Have you forgotten it?"

Ai Fei looked at his wife, then looked back at his two daughters' sobbing little faces, and suddenly burst into laughter: "What's wrong, cute, beloved son, do you really think that your parents will forget that today is Girls' Day? Don't worry, mom is just kidding you."

"Wait?" The three women on and under the bed were stunned at the same time. Ai Fei had already turned over and got out of the bed, took out two from the cabinet in front of the bed. He placed the big boxes at his feet, and took out two boxes from it: "A gift to you Zhuo Ri!"

"Ula!" The two daughters cheered, threw themselves on their father, and kissed him in the face: "Dad, is this really for us?"

"Wait!" Ai Fei distinguished: "This is a mutte, this is a kimono. I'll find Mrs. Henglu to change it for you later."

"Okay, thank you, dad." The two children carried the gift out of the bedroom in two times. Ai Fei closed the door behind them and got into the bed again: "Hey, there is no way. Marrying a stupid wife like you can only make me worry!"

"Happy!" Jingzi smiled embarrassedly and crawled into her husband's arms: "Are you ready?"

"Yes, I've been ready for a long time." The man ignored his wife's tenderness. The leak last night made him a little tired: "Wait a while, I'll take Xiushen out, are you going to play with the children at home?"

"Hang Cultivation Master goes out? Is there anything wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just want to spend a day with my son. Oh, I forgot to tell you, this year's Girls Day, I invited several kindergarten classmates from Mengzi to our house to have fun, all of whom were celebrating the festival.

After a few words, Ai Fei seemed to be no longer sleepy and slowly lifted the quilt and was about to get up.

"Well, it seems you didn't wear clothes last night! Husband? When did you get up?"

"It's when you're sleeping anyway." As he answered his wife's words, the man walked into the bathroom. After a while, the sound of water began to sound.

Ai Fei suddenly had an idea that the kindergarten female classmate who picked up her daughter came to her home: Although there were many children in her family, she didn't expect her daughter to feel lonely, but as the eldest sister, it was difficult for her to get along with her younger brothers and sisters. Most of the time, she still acted as their protectors. The only twin brother Ai Xiushen was a bit too mature. The two brothers could spend happily together. According to his father's observation, there were not many Ai's country, which was more like a follower than her all day? And her kindergarten classmates would not have such problems. They were both average and could play together. The most important thing was that this time he invited girls!

In order to achieve such a goal, Ai Fei began to contact the parents of other girls in the kindergarten shortly after the New Year. Of course, this kind of contact was carried by each other's children, and the latter seemed to have accepted his suggestion. The words to the child were just: to visit a friend's house. Of course, the fare for the bus here was borne by Ai Fei. When Mengzi talked about this many years later, she still thought it was the best gift from her parents that she had received in her life!

In one sentence, when the two of the moeko Aiko sisters walked down the stairs under the guidance of Mrs. Henglu, the former immediately screamed: "Ah! Yuanzi, Saori "Tomoko" Why are you all here?"

The other girls were also very happy. They went out to visit friends with their parents, but they didn't expect that such an ending would be like this? The young children's hearts were filled with surprises from this accident. The girls gathered together, completely ignoring the feelings of their parents, and turned around and ran upstairs. More than ten seconds passed. Only a young lady in a small kimono was left in the living room downstairs. The girl suddenly said, "Wow!" and cried with grievance.

Jingzi picked up his poor daughter and whispered to persuade him. Ai Fei took his son's hand and walked out of the hall: "Shengjun, how about going out with his father today

"Okay!" Unlike Ai Fei's sometimes childish behavior, Ai Xiu's friend is always so polite to write. Moreover, it seems to be a natural problem. He is always a little too mature, which makes people feel that he lacks the lively nature of a child. For example, this time, even when he is with his father, he is not like this? Smile.

"What is good, right? Don't you like being with your dad?"

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"Come on! Are you only 6 years old?" Ai Fei rubbed his son's black hair: "Tell me, where do you want to go with your dad today?"

"You can go anywhere with your dad."

"Okay. Let's arrange this. Today, Qiwu and Dad go to the TV station to handle the work. We go out for lunch. In the afternoon, Dad takes you to watch a movie. How about it? There is a movie called "Roman Holiday". I heard that it has been painted again. You haven't seen it. It's very good. Let's go and watch it? Then, Dad takes you to the bookstore and buy a few books you like. How about it?

It’s okay for the first few to go, but the arrangement of the last itinerary made Ai Xiushen very happy: “Can you buy books?

"Of course. What kind of book? As long as you like it, dad will buy it for you. How about it?"

"Hi Wei!" I don't know who Axishen learned it from. Such a young child actually stood up respectfully. The guide bowed: "Thank you very much, Dad!"

Ai Fei said something intently, but in the end he rubbed the child's head: "Let's go. Let's get in the car!"

"Welcome!" The old man standing behind the counter bowed professionally: "Good morning

"Good morning!" Ai Fei nodded and walked into the bookstore with his son's little hand.

Originally, he wanted to go to the bookstore with his children in the afternoon, but he was afraid that the children would be bored on the TV station, so he temporarily changed his itinerary and took him to the bookstore first!

At this time, the bookstore business was not like the later ones, completely closed. Readers or customers stood behind the counter, and chose the variety on the bookshelf opposite, and the bookstore owner took it down for him. If you make sure you like it, then spend money to buy it: "Son, what kind of books do you like? I mean, what kind of books do you like?"

Axi Shui is no longer young and mature, so she doesn't use it at this time. She stretched out her two fat hands and asked her father to hold him and sit on the counter: "Ah? Where is there a young man?"

As soon as the old man called the child, Ai Fei probably knew that this was the kind of very old-school Japanese. As expected, even when facing such a young child, the old man bowed formally as usual: "Good morning!"

"Good silk, old man." After Ai Xiushen greeted him politely, his eyes immediately fell on the bookshelf opposite: "Can I read that book?"

"Is this book?"

"No. Two books on the left."

"Ah. This?. The old man pulled out the books from the bookshelf: "Well, you are very good at choosing! Swibb's "Greek Myths and Legends"? Do you like this type of book?"

Ai Fei didn't expect his son to choose such a book: "Shengshengjun. Can you understand?"

"Nothing, Dad, you can check the dictionary."

"Okay then. Please pack it up. We bought Ai Fei and nodded happily: "What other books do you like? Choose it yourself."

"Wait! Thank you, father."

In the next moment, Ashson bought crazy, from "The Story of Genji" to "Selected Works of Shakespeare", from "Red and Black" to "Canterbury Story Collection", from "Red Leaf Flower" to "Points and Lines" he bought a lot of them!

There are many books that can be found in Ai Fei's study. On the one hand, Ai Fei was unwilling to refuse his son's excitement. On the other hand, the child said it clearly: "Your books are yours, and these books are bought for me to read by myself."

So, with the help of the bookstore owner, Ai Fei held a thick stack of books and put them in the trunk of the car: "Thank you so much!" The old man who helped him carry the book down kept bowing his head to thank him.

"It's nothing. The child likes it!" Ai Fei settled the bill and walked out of the bookstore. He didn't forget to turn around and joke: "It seems that it can be closed earlier today, right?"

The old man laughed.

"How is it? Cultivation Master, are you satisfied this time?"

"Wait!" Ai Xiuxin's little friend finally showed his smile to his father, a child of his age: "Thank you, Dad."

"Which book should I start with?"

"No, Dad, I can't see it."

"What's the meaning?.

"There are only books like this, no dictionary, Dad, I can't read it."

Ai Fei smiled so badly: "How about it, do you want a live version for you?"

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Chapter completed!