Chapter 268: Wash Your Hands Yourself, Clever Little Girl (3/3)

Luoluo's tiny white fingers touched the gentle flow of water, and this comfortable touch made the little girl reluctantly reluctantly take her attention back.

Hey, it's time to wash your hands!

Luoluo is a little hindsight, but recently the little girl who has become more and more aware of doing things independently is not very willing for her father to wash her hands, she hummed softly, and the two little hands flicked to the side, pushing away the big hand of her father who scrubbed her little hands.

"Do you want to wash yourself?" Yang Yan said funnyly, he didn't insist, but retracted his hand and handed it to Luoluo to wash his hands, and he gently shook off the water droplets accumulated on his sleeves - when Luoluo's little hand pressed it.

Fortunately, Yang Yan is wearing a down jacket today, and the slightly smooth fabric is not easy to absorb water, so he only needs to shake it off and shake it off.

Luoluo didn't look at her father, her big eyes looked at her little hands very seriously! Although she only rubbed it, and she didn't know how to scrub her fingers, Luoluo's focused expression was still worthy of praise!

"Finished washing?" Yang Yan asked with a smile when he saw that after his daughter had scrubbed for a while, she retracted her little hand.

After Luoluo finished washing his hands, he kept two wet little hands open, his five fingers apart, and he was still flat in front of him, as if he was worried that water would drip on his body.

Hearing her father's question, Luoluo raised her little head and looked at her father, although she didn't answer, her ignorant big eyes still made her father smile.

"It's great, I've washed my hands by myself!" Yang Yan turned off the faucet and praised softly.

Yang Yan did not break his promise, and after returning to the warm living room, Yang Yan wiped his hands for Luoluo, then picked up a small biscuit and handed it to the little girl who was already looking forward to it.

"How old is Luoluo?" Mama Dou looked at Luoluo with some envy and said to Yang Yan, "How do you teach children to be so smart and obedient." ”

"What's the matter, Doudou is also very obedient! And Doudou can sing just now, Luoluo doesn't know what is sung in the song!" Yang Yan smiled, and finally answered Dou's mother's question, "Luoluo is now one year and two months old." ”

"Doudou is more than a year older than Luoluo, when she is the same age as Luoluo, she doesn't understand anything, how can Luoluo be so smart, she can wash her own hands, and she can say so many words. Dou Ma's words can be summed up in one sentence: It's better to be someone else's child.

Yang Yan felt that it was not good for Dou's mother to always compare like this, although Shi Xiaodou didn't seem to pay attention to what her mother said, but a child's heart is like a mirror, if you complain too much, she will also complain in response.

But Yang Yan hesitated, but still didn't persuade, he confused the topic of Dou Ma with haha, and then chatted with Shi Caixin about the topic of men - football.

After all, he is not familiar with Dou Ma, so don't do some thankless things.

Of course, the biscuits made by Mama Dou are really delicious, and after a while, Yang Yan still discussed with Mama Dou with great interest the "family heirloom" recipe of her biscuits.

"Haha, there's no family recipe. Mama Dou covered her mouth and laughed, and after being complimented, she also introduced her secret to Yang Yan to make biscuits delicious.

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"Under the bridge in front of the door, swim past a flock of duck ......"

In the evening, Yang Yan took Luoluo home, he asked Xia Yu just now, the case went smoothly during the day, Xia Yu, who had nothing to do, didn't have to work overtime like last night, and he could go home at six o'clock. Therefore, Yang Yan also said goodbye early and went home to prepare dinner for Xia Yu.

In the elevator, Yang Yan couldn't help but hum this children's song softly, and they listened to it several times this afternoon, and Yang Yan was brainwashed by this song.

Hearing her father singing, the little girl who was holding her father's neck couldn't help but turn her head and looked at her father in some surprise.

Seeing his daughter's surprised eyes, Yang Yan's interest became even stronger, he smiled softly, shook his head rhythmically, changed his tune slightly, teased Luoluo, and hummed: "Come on, come on, come on, count, two, four, six, seven, eight, ......."

"Giggle, giggle...... Luoluo's little mouth grinned, revealing a few white and clean little teeth on it, and she also raised her little hand, smiling crisply, while using her fleshy, fragrant little hand, pressed her father's big mouth singing.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Yang Yan deliberately opened his "bloody mouth" and barked at his daughter like a tiger.

"Yike...... Hee-hee!" Luoluo screamed and retracted his little hand, then looked at his father with a smile, and his voice was childishly accusatory, "Hee-hee, Baba, Daddy is ...... bad"

"Dad is not bad!" Yang Yan corrected.

"Bad!" Luo Luo pouted, but looked at his father with a little smugness.

"It's bad when it falls, it's not bad for Dad!" Yang Yan laughed, just when the elevator arrived, he strode out with the little guy in his arms, and said loudly while laughing.

"Hmm......" Luoluo didn't know if he couldn't keep up with his father's fast speech, or if he felt that he couldn't talk about his father, so he hummed a little unhappily.

……

In the evening, after Xia Yu came back, she told Yang Yan about today's progress with some excitement: "Guess what, today Qiu personally interrogated Lu Lijun's secretary, and she didn't resist and confessed everything."

It turned out that she was still Lu Lijun's finances, and the money that Lu Lijun defrauded was stored in the other two cards, although the password was only known to Lu Lijun, but today there happened to be money in the account, they took the card to the bank and transferred it out, and this card was also confiscated by us!"

"I said why I was a little disheartened when I saw this guy yesterday, it turned out that he was really served in a pot!" Yang Yan sighed.

"Yes, and we basically grasp Lu Lijun's situation, no matter how hard he is, it is useless for him to be stubborn, Qiu said that in two days, his psychological defense line will definitely collapse......" Xia Yu gushed a lot.

After the case was finished, Xia Yu turned his head and asked Yang Yan unsatisfied: "How are you having at Doudou's house today?"

"Have a great time, this little guy, with Sister Doudou, while listening to songs, dancing, laughing so much that we all said that when they grow up, we will enroll them in a dance class together......" Yang Yan said, and showed Xia Yu a demonstration.

I saw Yang Yan turn his head, look at Luoluo, who was already full of food next to him, and was playing in the living room, and shouted: "Luoluo, come and dance to show your mother, ...... under the bridge in front of the door."

Luoluo raised her head, looked at her father, and when she heard her father's singing, the little girl's eyes seemed to light up, and she turned around happily and ran over, giggling and throwing herself into her father's arms.

"Hey, you want to dance! Isn't this your new dance music?" Yang Yan said amusedly, rubbing her daughter's hairy head.

Luoluo writhed in his father's arms, smiling sullenly, but refused to get up.

Xia Yu looked at it and was also straight: "People dance to brew, how can you say that you can dance?"

However, hearing Yang Yan sing the song "Counting Ducks", Xia Yu suddenly remembered something and said to Yang Yan: "Yang Yan, you say, should we teach to count numbers?"