Chapter 693: Hot Pig with Mom! (2/2)
Xia Yu went home at noon, she had to go back to pack her things, and go to the vegetable market to help buy vegetables according to Yang Yan's list, and get ready for her parents' "spot check"! However, Luoluo still stayed, she was asleep in her father's office at that time!
At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Yan sat on the sofa, holding a tablet in his hand, and looked at a legal document intently.
Suddenly, there was a "humming" sound and the movement of the sofa squeezing.
Luoluo woke up!
Hearing his daughter's crying voice, Yang Yan immediately reacted, he put the tablet in his hand vertically between his thigh and the armrest of the sofa, turned around, reached out to pick up the little guy, and said softly: "Get up, dad is here!"
Luoluo was still in a state of confusion, she raised her little hand to rub her eyes, and at the same time she was still crying "whining", as if she had experienced a lot of emotional ups and downs in a dream, and she couldn't coax it for a while!
Yang Yan was not nervous, he held the little guy and paced back and forth in the small space of the office, and comforted slowly: "It's okay, it's okay!
After a while, the falling cry gradually stopped, and Yang Yan noticed that this little guy who was crying so much that the tip of his nose and the corners of his eyes were red would suck his little nose and secretly blink his big watery eyes, like a frightened deer, and his eyes flashed at himself.
"I'm peeking at Dad!Dad saw it!" Yang Yan looked at her with a smile, took out one hand, used the back of his index finger, gently scraped the little guy's delicate little nose, and said softly, "Mom told Dad, saying that Luoluo misses Dad very much in the morning, isn't it?"
Luoluo blinked her big eyes that seemed to be dripping water, and after a while, she lowered her little head, looked down at her intertwined little fingers, and muttered to her father in a soft and cute voice: "Well......"
"How much do you miss Dad?" Yang Yan deliberately teased her to talk, so that she could get rid of this confused sleepiness as soon as possible.
Now Luoluo can actually say a lot of words, but she doesn't like to talk all the time, it depends on her mood!
Now that I'm with my father, Luoluo is more talkative**.
I saw that the little girl sniffed her little nose, continued to bow her head in her father's arms, and said aggrievedly according to her father's words: "I want to be baba...... Woo, baba, baba, it's all gone......"
Listening to the accusation that the little guy was about to cry again, Yang Yan also distressed and stroked the messy and wet bangs on her forehead, and said, "Dad has something to do in the morning, but isn't Dad with you now?"
The little girl sucked her little nose, little by little, and replied sullenly in her father's arms: "Well......"
Although she didn't cry anymore, Yang Yan looked at her daughter's deflated little mouth, and she seemed to have some emotions!
"Come, tell my father, where did you go to play with your mother this morning, okay?" Yang Yan sat down on the sofa, let the little girl in the long skirt sit sideways on his lap, he hugged it with one big hand, and wiped the tears that were still hanging on his cheeks with a towel in one hand, and then smiled sunnyly, while saying in a positive tone.
"Good ......" Luoluo pressed his little hand on his father's big hand holding him a little dependently, looked at his father with a blank eye, and responded softly in his voice.
Yang Yan really didn't ask Xia Yu where they went to play in the morning, so he was also very curious: "You walked around the campus with your mother, right?
This is to guide Luoluo to speak.
No, at the prompting of her father, the little girl who gradually got rid of the confused state when she just woke up snorted twice, and then replied in a milky voice: "Well, Luoluo, numb, hot, hot, hot pig!"
"Hot pig?" Yang Yan, who was at the tenth level of infant language, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted, he said with a smile, "Luoluo means, you went to read a book with your mother in the morning?"
Luoluo turned her little head, looked at her father with big eyes, and seemed to be starting to become a little more positive, she gestured with her little hands, and said softly: "Well, Kang, Kang, big pig......"
The little guy was comparing to his father how big the book was, but her expression was so interesting that Yang Yan couldn't help laughing: "Okay, big pig." ”
"Then Luoluo, what book have you read?Can you tell your father?" Yang Yan saw that her daughter was talking interestingly, so she simply teased her and encouraged her to continue talking.
"What, what pig?" this question seemed a bit out of line, Luo Luo listened, she felt a little difficult, she lifted her little buttocks, moved on her father's lap, seemed to sit uncomfortable, hummed and repeated her father's words.
"That's right!" Yang Yan smiled slightly.
"Luoluo, Luoluo, hot pig......" It's not that Luoluo's pronunciation is not standard, in fact, she listens very accurately, but her tongue is still a little uncomfortable, and she is still used to saying it, no, she turned back to her accent.
The little girl gestured with her little hand very seriously, gesturing her to press the page, and then turning the book to the side, and said to her father, "Well, there is no ......."
"No?" Yang Yan looked at his daughter's movements, but he didn't understand what she wanted to express, but the little guy came to say this, he showed a surprised expression funny, and asked, "That's it?"
Luoluo pursed his little mouth quite seriously, nodded his little head with his father, spread his hands, and said, "Yes, no, no!"
Actually, Luoluo made a mistake in the examination, and she thought that her father was asking her how she read books, so she showed her father how she flipped through the books.
It's really no, the book is all over!
Yang Yan still couldn't figure out the logic of the little guy, he shook his head with a smile and said, "Okay, no!"
It seems that this statement with her father evokes the memories of the little girl in the library in the morning, when she missed her father, but her mother did not take her to her father......
The emotions that have not yet faded are brewing again at this moment!
I saw that Luoluo began to deflate his little mouth again, looked at his father pitifully, with a small hand, twisted his little body and hugged his father's waist, and muttered: "Luoluo wants to baba ......"
Ma Ma is not given to the fall.
Listening to his daughter's weak expression, Yang Yan's heart was about to melt, he gently stroked his little head, and said softly: "Well, Dad knows, Dad misses you too." ”