Xia Yu's cooking is good to eat, if you want it to be full of color, flavor and flavor, it must be impossible. But Yang Yan ate very well, looking at him poking and poking, holding the vegetables with big chopsticks, and whirring, gulping down the rice.

As he ate, he sucked his nose vigorously, as if there was the most delicious food in the world in front of him, so that even a sick person could have an appetite and feast!

"Is it really that delicious?" Xia Yu looked at Yang Yan suspiciously, she began to wonder if there was something wrong with her taste sac - why could Yang Yan eat the tasteless green vegetables with relish?

"It's really delicious!" Yang Yan praised while sandwiching a large piece of meat with too much salt, stuffing the vegetables into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Because you made it!"

My girlfriend cooks the food in order to take care of herself, and no matter how bad it is, she has to say that it is delicious!

However, Yang Yan deceived Xia Yu with clever words, but she couldn't fool Luoluo next to her, she was a sincere little girl!

No, Yang Yan put a piece of lettuce in the little girl's bowl and wanted to feed her some food, but he had already sung about the taste of this dish, and shook his head with a small mouth when he saw it.

"Do you want meat?" Yang Yan asked softly, pointing to the fried pork slices on another plate.

Luoluo still shook his head.

"It's delicious! Stir-fried pork slices with mustard, you can eat a big bite of rice with a small piece!" Yang Yan took a small spoon and picked up the rice, put a small piece of meat torn off by his hand on it, and said with a smile.

However, Yang Yan also forgot that in the past, Luoluo ate the dishes he made himself, which was delicious, but today it was Xia Yu's cooking, and the little girl who was raised by her father suddenly tasted the difference.

"Hmm, no, it's not good...... Rough ......" Luoluo pouted and twisted unhappily in the baby high chair.

"Look, Luoluo said it wasn't delicious!" Xia Yu pursed her lips and said to Yang Yan with some unhappiness in her tone.

It took a lot of effort to make this dinner tonight, Xia Yu knew that the taste was indeed average, but she still felt a sense of frustration when she was hit by Luoluo!

Yang Yan hurriedly turned his head to comfort Xia Yu: "How can it be delicious, don't listen to Luoluo, she is so young, she knows what is delicious or not?

Yang Yan also specially turned his head, leaned beside Luoluo, and said affectionately: "Luoluo, it's delicious, delicious......"

He also wants to awaken Luoluo's memories of the picnic basket and coax the little girl to learn to speak by herself - doesn't Luoluo usually like to learn from his father and mother to say some simple words?

However, Yang Yan underestimated how smart his daughter was!

The little girl's big clear and pure eyes looked directly at her father, and there seemed to be a trace of doubt in her eyes, which made Yang Yan a little ashamed.

After a while, the little girl who tilted her little head slightly seemed to react, she pouted her little mouth, but still waved her hand and said, "Hmm...... No...... It's not good, it's not good to be rough......"

The little girl's speech was not clear, but the meaning of her expression was very clear.

Without waiting for the helpless father to come up with another trick, the little girl raised a little hand again, pointed to the top piece of meat on the spoon, and her pink little face bulged, and she hummed sullenly with her father.

"Don't want meat?" Yang Yan asked in surprise.

Luoluo blinked her eyes wide, and when she heard that her father understood what she meant, she was still slightly overjoyed, and nodded her little head to her father affirmatively.

"Alright, don't be weird. Xia Yu finally couldn't help it, and scolded Yang Yan with a smile, "Luoluo is very honest, what she says is what she says, your words are the most unbelievable!"

"Why is it on me again?" Yang Yan exclaimed.

After removing the pieces of meat, the little girl was finally willing to open her little mouth and eat the white rice in the spoon.

Xia Yu's cooking of this pot of rice is relatively normal, and Luoluo can actually eat rice without side dishes!

But it's also normal, don't many children like to eat rice? Rice chews in the mouth, is affected by salivary amylase, and has a faint sweetness!

......

After eating and drinking, Luoluo went upstairs with her mother to play with Meow Millet for a while, and when she came back, she wanted to snuggle in her father's arms - it seems that her father didn't play much with her today!

However, after nightfall, Yang Yan's cold seemed to have become more serious, he sneezed several times in a row, and in order to blow his nose, he stuffed all the paper towels he had thrown away.

Despite this, he still felt that the light snot was constantly flowing out, and he couldn't help but wipe it over and over again, and the top of his upper lip was a little red from him!

"I can't read with you today, you and your mother are reading, and your father has a cold!" Yang Yan stretched out his hand and pulled his daughter who was throwing herself into his arms, and said to her daughter in a very low and even magnetic voice.

There was no way, his nose was blocked, and Yang Yan felt that his voice had become sexy.

After Luoluo was pulled away by his father, he blinked his eyes wide in confusion and looked at his father in confusion.

"I don't think the cold medicine you took is very effective!" Xia Yu sat beside Yang Yan, took Yang Yi's hand with concern, and asked softly, "Why don't I take you to the hospital to have a look?"

"No, a cold is just a minor illness, what hospital to go to?" Yang Yan waved his hand, he couldn't help but pick up another tissue, wiped his nose, and then continued with Xia Yu with a smile, "Wait a minute, you help me take care of Luoluo, coax her to sleep, I'll reply to a few emails, finish the work at hand, and then take medicine to sleep, it should be fine when I wake up tomorrow!"

Xia Yu couldn't resist Yang Yan, so she had to nod lightly.

Luoluo is still looking at her father, although the little girl's consciousness is still very chaotic, and she doesn't know what it is like to be sick with a cold, but she can still feel that her father's state is not very good, as if she is very uncomfortable!

What should be done?

Luoluo didn't have the consciousness to take care of people, she just stood there a little dazed, looking at her father cautiously.

"Luoluo, what books do you want to read?" Xia Yu walked to the front of the collection shelf and bookshelf in the living room, and asked aloud while flipping through the picture books that Luoluo.

However, thinking about his father's whereabouts, where did he notice his mother's problems?

The little girl saw that her mother was no longer possessing her father, so she quietly went up again.

Her small waist rested on the hind legs of the chair, and her two small hands were also gently pressed on her father's thighs. Look at her slightly pouting little mouth, I don't know if she is worried about her father or she is in a bad mood, the little girl who loves to laugh has no smile on her little face, and her eyes are still a little sad when she looks up at her father.

The little girl's pitiful big eyes, as well as this delicate and good-looking little face, are blended into today's melancholy and sad emotions, as if she has become a cute version of Lin Daiyu, with a soft, quiet, and sentimental appearance!

Of course, Luoluo is not so delicate, she opened her mouth slightly, snuggled tightly by her father's side, and it was just a way to express her concern for her sick father!

Yang Yan, who was replying to the email, also felt it, he lowered his head, looked at the little girl who was looking up at him, and knew in his heart. He reached out and touched his daughter's little head, and said with some emotion: "Are you also worried about Dad? It's okay, Dad's is fine! The cold is just a minor problem, and it will be fine tomorrow!"

Yang Yan wanted to pat Luoluo's back and ask her to read a book with Xia Yu, not too close to herself, in case her "delicate and frail" daughter was infected with the flu virus by herself.

But Luoluo is a little unhappy!

"Hmm...... Hmm...... "The little girl pouted her little mouth, and her little ass shook unrelentingly, not wanting her father to push herself away.

She wanted to lean on her father's side, because she saw her father so uncomfortable, and she was faintly worried that her father would suddenly disappear!

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This is the third update to make up for last night~ I made a wrong reminder to everyone before, the weather is still so hot...... But it seems to be real this time, and the sky is finally getting cold! Will you see snow?