The little troublemaker who disturbs people's dreams must be severely punished! Yang Yan picked up his arm...... Then he took Luoluo in front of him!

"Giggle, giggle......" The little girl was pressed by her father's heavy arm, and her little head could only fall on her father's chest, smirking weakly and helplessly.

But Dad's other hand also stretched out, and suddenly scratched Luoluo's short waist - this is a dangerous tickle!

Suddenly, the little man burst out with surprising energy, and while she struggled, she screamed with great excitement: "Quack, quack......"

Yang Yan actually didn't tickle the little guy much, but when Luo Luo's father let go of his hand, as if he was still being tickled, he continued to hold his father's arm, twisted his little buttocks, kicked his little feet, and screamed excitedly.

After a few seconds, Luoluo stepped on the brakes, as if he had used up all his strength, and lay there weakly leaning on his father's chest, his little mouth was still grinning, as if he wanted to laugh!

Yang Yan also took the opportunity to squint for a while, but she couldn't sleep for long, because Luoluo, who had fully woken up, couldn't stay quietly at all, so she quickly pulled her father's arm away and sat up on the bed.

"Hmm, Baba......" Luoluo's head was sobered after a while of playing, and it was already connected to the memory of the morning, she blinked her big sparkling eyes, and screamed milkily.

"Huh?" Yang Yan didn't get up, just opened his eyes and looked at his daughter who was now "raunchy" with a smile.

The little guy hasn't combed her hair yet, her thick black hair is fluffy like a ball of curly hair, and there are still eye droppings in her eyes that haven't been wiped off, but although she is naturally beautiful, her big and bright eyes, and her skin as white and greasy as milk, make people ignore the corners of her eyes that have not been wiped clean! The messy hair has become a kind of foil to her cute little face, which looks more innocent and natural!

Luoluo didn't know that her father saw her eye droppings, and when she got her father's response, she began to excitedly tell her father about her "magical" insight today.

"Well, Ma Ma, Ma Ma grabbed the snail, caught the snail and fell down!" I saw Luoluo stretch out two little hands, spread them out to let Dad look at his palm, and then scratched it, and described it to Dad very vividly, "Goose, goose pigeon snail." ”

"It's two snails, let's not talk about two. Yang Yan lay on his side, supported his head with one arm, and smiled with the little guy, "Mom caught two snails for you to play with?"

"Hmm...... Two, two snails!" said the little girl, looking at her father's mouth with her eyes open, as if she was learning her father's pronunciation.

"And then, how does Luoluo play with snails?" When Yang Yan was outside just now, he heard Xia Yu say that he knew that Xia Yu caught two snails for Luoluo with a bottle and let Luoluo observe, but he also wanted to know how she played from Luoluo's point of view!

"Snail, snail, medium, tiny. Although her vocabulary was lacking and it was a little difficult to express, Luoluo still said energetically, drawing a small circle with her little hand, and said to her father, "Snail West, Western Vegetable Cuisine!"

"The little snail eats vegetables?" Yang Yan guessed and connected the two irrelevant sentences of the little girl.

"Well, eat vegetables!" Luo Luo nodded happily and said with a small mouth, "Ma Ma instigated." ”

"Mom said it!" Yang Yan couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Luoluo's cute appearance.

"Yes, but, but I didn't see it. The little girl sighed with some regret, and learned the expressions of the adults in a good way.

"Haha, it may be that the little snail is not hungry yet, but it does eat vegetables! You can see it next time Luoluo!" Yang Yan patted Luoluo's little arm lightly and comforted him with a smile.

"Luoluo eats, eats a lot, a lot of vegetables!" The little girl's brain circuit is very magical, she was still regretting it just now, and now she puffs up her little chest and asks her father for credit.

"That's great! Luoluo is very obedient when eating, and Dad never worries!" Yang Yan smiled.

After chatting with her father for a while, Luoluo's memories of the morning gradually came out more and more by her - those are what she was looking forward to telling her father!

I saw Luoluo's eyes suddenly light up, her little body leaned forward, and she shouted eagerly: "Well, yet, there is still it!"

"What else?" Yang Yan changed his position, put down his supporting arms, and was lying on the bed, looking sideways at the little guy.

"Snail, snail eyes, small eyes, so small, so small!" Luoluo found the "magical" thing he wanted to tell his father, and danced excitedly, trying to describe, "Luoluo does not probe, probe, Ma Ma probe, let Luoluo probe!"

Fortunately, it was Yang Yan, the tenth level of Luoluo's version of infant language, and he struggled to understand Luoluo's meaning: "Luoluo, you mean, your mother took you to see the eyes of a snail, right?"

"Hmm......" Luoluo blinked his eyes innocently, "Luoluo didn't, well, Ma Ma took Luoluo to probe and probe his eyes." ”

That's really what it means!

Yang Yan couldn't cry or laugh a little, he felt that chatting with Luoluo, but he felt more tired and wanted to take a nap even more!

However, before Luoluo finished speaking, she continued to describe with her eyebrows fluttering: "Baba, baba! snail, little snail knocking is greasy, well, eyes, eyes are in jio, jio!"

As she spoke, she lifted her short legs, trying to express herself more accurately. However, her little buttocks didn't sit firmly, and after she lifted her legs, she leaned back and fell on the bed at once.

The little girl quickly got up on her own, and looked at her father with some embarrassment, and laughed with crooked eyes: "Hee-hee, hee-hee......"

However, Yang Yan listened to it directly.

"What? Where are the eyes of the little snail in the feet?Where do the feet of the snail come from?" Yang Yan firmly thought that Luoluo was talking about feet, after all, she had stretched out her little feet, and with preconceived notions, Yang Yan said it twice in his mouth, but he still didn't find anything wrong.

Luoluo did say feet, because her own understanding is also feet, seeing that her father didn't believe it, she anxiously propped up the bed with her knees, straightened up her little body, and hummed and said: "Yes, yes!

She gestured with her little hand to her forehead, and at the end, she swore and repeated: "What about Jiojio!"

"That's the tentacles, okay, do you think they're feet?" Yang Yan finally understood at this moment, and he said with a smile, "But that's the horns, the horns of the horns, not the feet, not the feet of the feet that fell!"

Luoluo was a little confused by her father's words, she blinked her eyes wide, and looked at her father in confusion.

It's feet......

Are there any differences between what Dad said and what he said?