Qingqing’s Cell Phone
Qingqing spent an afternoon playing on the beach, and Fu Heng unexpectedly discovered that she was quite talented in art.
She actually built a sand castle by herself.
Although it was very simple, the rudiment of the castle can still be seen, which is a great thing for a child who is nearly four years old.
At least Fu Heng thought he couldn’t make this kind of thing.
“Qingqing stand here a little bit.”
Fu Heng took a photo of Qingqing and the Sand Castle with his mobile phone.
To commemorate it, after Qingqing built it, she begged Fu Heng to take photos for her. Naturally, Fu Heng would not refuse such a small request.
The little girl excitedly posed in several poses and asked Fu Heng to add filters and beautify her face.
How could Fu Heng understand this new vocabulary? After searching on the Internet for a long time and fiddling around for awhile, he took several photos of Qingqing that satisfied her.
The sky gradually turned red. Under the glow, Qingqing ran towards Fu Heng, carrying a bucket of scattered shells.
Subconsciously, Fu Heng raised his phone, and recorded this happy scene forever.
In the photo, Qingqing’s childish and cute little face has a carefree smile. Behind her, the sky is full of red clouds, the sky is blue, and the birds are flying, forming a poetic picture.
People can’t help but smile at the first glance.
“What did Uncle take? Show Qingqing.”
Qingqing leaned in front of Fu Heng, pulling his arm with her hand, wanting to see the photos on his phone.
“Don’t grab, stand firm and be careful of falling.”
As soon as he said this, Qingqing fell to the ground with a thud. Fortunately, there was soft sand under her body, so it didn’t hurt. But her clothes, which were already covered in sand, became even dirtier.
Fortunately, since Fu Heng wanted to bring Qingqing to the beach, he was already mentally prepared, so there was no response.
He just helped Qingqing up, turned his mobile phone over, and handed it to Qingqing for her to see.
“Little bird!”
Qingqing looked at her photo, but all her attention was focused on the bird that was accidentally captured behind her. She kept pointing at it excitedly and chanting: “The teacher said, this is called the Zhu Meng Bird (Dream Bird).”
She still remembers popular science in the museum.
“A dream bird? The name of this bird is very auspicious.”
He chuckled and rubbed Qingqing’s little head, and a pile of sand came out. Fu Heng paused, then randomly pulled Qingqing over, patted her left and swiped her right, and sure enough, another pile of sand came out.
“Did you go roll in the sand, or take a bath in the sand? “
Sighing helplessly, seeing that it was not too early, Fu Heng packed up the things on the ground and led Qingqing back.
Cleaning up Qingqing tonight is a huge project.
Because it was too late, Fu Heng simply called his eldest son to tell him that he would not go back that night, and then took Qingqing to book a nearby seaside villa specifically for tourists to rent for one night, and ordered takeaway.
He had to clean up the sand on Qingqing, and he didn’t have time to cook.
Qingqing was sitting in the large bathtub in the villa, patted here and there, and the floor was covered with water.
She continued to laugh without taking it seriously, and the plastic ducks, sailboats and other toys floating around her were knocked over by her and scattered everywhere.
Fu Heng didn’t expect that he had just gone to get a bath towel for Qingqing, and would have to face this mess when he came back.
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