Chapter 804 799. Happy People and Poor Little One
We talked and laughed all afternoon.
Luo Yihang is familiar with these brothers-in-law and sisters-in-law.
It's about four o'clock.
These people were quite tactful and found an excuse and slipped away.
Leave space for Ding Rui and Luo Yihang.
A pair of young lovers, haven't seen each other for a long time.
Holding hands while shopping and saying sweet words.
Find a restaurant to eat and talk sweet words.
At night, go to a quiet place and talk sweet words.
The sweetness of it is beyond the reach of outsiders...
But the launch is tomorrow, so Ding Rui definitely cannot stay out all night today.
At around nine o'clock, Luo Yihang returned to the hotel alone.
I went upstairs to change my clothes and found that there was no one on the entire floor.
The beach outside is busy.
In the night, a blazing bonfire was lit on the beach.
There was a projection screen and speakers facing the sea, and a small band was performing.
There were cold drinks on the side, and a bartender in a vest was doing some fancy tricks.
There were several long tables filled with fruit and snacks.
There is also a chef cooking seafood barbecue.
Most of the people in the company gathered around the campfire, singing and dancing, circling around for several times.
Luo Yihang saw Zhang Xiaoru and her parents jumping around inside from upstairs.
In the distance, we could see Luo's father and mother strolling on the beach in the sea.
Not bad, not bad. It looks like we had a good time today.
This hotel is well organized.
Luo Yihang changed into a short-sleeved shirt, shorts and flip-flops and went downstairs.
I looked around first.
Well, I saw Uncle Gougou, Grandpa Luo Hongyi, Uncle Qi, and Uncle Luo. They set up a table under the street light and were playing cards. They were bragging at the top of their voices, and they wanted to brag more than ten times for each card they played.
I feel relieved now that Grandpa Gougou is back.
Not wanting to disturb them, Luo Yihang walked onto the beach. There was a wooden shed at the entrance with a bar and seats facing the sea, with a gentle sea breeze.
Luo Xiang and Lin Jia were so leisurely. Lin Jia was holding a glass of blue cocktail; Luo Xiang was carrying a bottle of beer. They were half-lying on a beach chair each, with their heads touching, looking quite romantic as an old couple.
What a happy scene.
Except for the poor little guy next to him.
One person occupied a table alone, and the table was full of books.
Luo Yihang moved closer and took a look.
Almost laughed out loud.
Little Luo Qi was lying on the table holding a pen, her eyes were red and her nose was twitching.
This is a great place to do homework. It’s so comfortable facing the beach and listening to the waves.
No matter how comfortable it is, it is still doing homework.
Luo Yihang looked at the notebook.
It turns out to be writing an essay.
The title is "An Unforgettable Day".
Very good, traditional music, classics will be passed down forever.
Look at the content again.
[Today, I, my parents, grandparents, uncle, aunt, younger uncle, younger aunt, sister Xiaoru, aunt Zhao, brother Hang, and many uncles, aunts, grandparents, brothers and sisters took a big plane and a big car to the beach. We also visited the space center together.]
[The tour guide took us to see the rocket launch tower and the place where the rocket was controlled...]
There are more than a hundred characters in total, and the names of relatives account for two-thirds of them.
And so.
I can’t write the word “uncle” or “aunt”.
I can write the "Hang" in "Hang" of Brother Hang, but I don't know that it is the same character as "Hang" in "Aerospace Center".
And he can't even write the word "control" in the control center.
Replace all of them with pinyin.
Launching a rocket, and missing a word.
The little girl is so interesting.
"Qiqi, are you writing your composition? Your composition is really well written. The address alone takes up about a hundred words." Luo Yihang was furious.
The little girl raised her head and said while sobbing, "I have to write three hundred words."
First grade, three hundred words, who is so heartless?
"Brother Hang~~" the little girl quietly acted coquettishly to Luo Yihang, "Can I not write~~" Poor little girl.
As a result, her mother heard it and said, "No, this is the condition that Teacher Lu agreed to let you go out and play and not take the midterm exam. It's just three essays, each with only 300 words, and it will be finished quickly."
"Mom, I want to go out and play." Luo Qi turned around and started to act coquettishly towards Lin Jia again.
Lin Jia didn't buy it at all. "When I asked you to write in the afternoon, you said you would write after dinner. After dinner, you said you would write after watching cartoons. Now you say you want to play. If you keep delaying it until it's time to go to bed, I won't do that."
Luo Qi turned around again, "Brother Hang~~"
The sweetness of this shout is a full twelve pluses.
Luo Yihang immediately softened his heart, "An essay has 300 words. Does Qiqi know 300 words?"
Lin Jia is very sure, "I taught her to recognize Chinese characters when she was in kindergarten. She must know more than 300 characters now, maybe 800 or 900. Besides, if she can't write, I can use pinyin."
I can see that a lot of pinyin is used.
The poor little thing had red eyes and a wrinkled face.
Luo Yihang, what else can you do?
He leaned close to Luo Qi's ear and asked, "Qi Qi, do you want to write?"
Luo Qi was really smart. He didn't say anything and just shook his head.
understood.
Luo Yihang moved the table and said, "The light here is not good."
Then move the table away from her parents.
Then, after looking around, I saw a good tool man at the bar.
"Xiao Zhao, come here."
Xiao Zhao came running over, looking very happy, "Boss, what's the good news for you?"
Luo Yihang gave a thumbs up and said, "Of course it's a good thing. Help my sister write an essay. Just 300 words, easy."
Xiao Zhao was shocked and pointed at himself: "Me? You want me to write an essay for you? A first-grade essay?"
Luo Yihang nodded decisively.
Xiao Zhao was about to retort, but he saw Luo Qi's eager eyes.
He changed his words temporarily, "I can't learn it well, and I'll be exposed if I show off my literary talent... Qiqi, don't worry, I'll find someone else for you."
After saying that, I started looking for it.
"Luo Shaoan, come here!"
Luo Shaoan was very obedient. He came over as soon as he heard the shouting.
This is really a big lazy guy supporting a small lazy guy.
"Sister Zhao, Boss, what do you want me to do?"
"Help Qiqi write her composition."
It’s too early to say that. Luo Shaoan turned his head decisively...
The tool man’s tool man has disappeared.
Look at the boss again, he just dropped the job and ran away.
There was no other choice, Xiao Zhao could only do it himself.
"Qiqi, let me teach you. Change Aunt Zhao to Sister first."
"What did you see today...towers, yes, there are several...yes, two big ones and four small ones, write them down..."
"What does a tower look like... tall, yes,... How tall is it? What does it feel like?... That's right, taller than a mountain, write it down..."
"What else did you see... a huge house, write it down... How big is huge? And what do you look like under the house... Yes, you are small, this is called contrast, write the two together..."
Luo Yihang brought over two plates of fruit drinks. Qiqi had almost finished writing her composition.
Xiao Zhao is really a useful tool.
Then Luo Yihang took a bottle of beer, found a deserted place, and called Wenying.
Alas, I have no leisure time and my life is full of hard work.
Told Wenying about the Malan flowers at the Malan base.
Wenying took this very seriously. She had not thought about this direction before and decided to set off immediately.
By the way, I just mentioned something...
Then Luo Yihang cried.
This casual remark almost drained Luo Yihang's cash flow.
Scientific research is too expensive...
Forget it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.
Anyway, a bunch of new products are about to be launched, and those fans haven’t emptied their pockets for a long time, so they should have saved up a lot of money, and they will spend it all this time.
After finishing the call, Luo Yihang returned to the beach.
Seeing that Luo Qi had stopped crying, she was already riding on her father's shoulders and rushed into the middle of the bonfire dance floor.
His hair was all messy and he was laughing so hard.
The poor little girl turned into a crazy girl...
(End of this chapter)