Although he was more interested, Yang Yan had not clearly agreed to Lei Zhentian, and Lei Zhentian did not want Yang Yan to give an immediate answer now, he also suddenly had a new idea recently, and when the time was ripe in the future, they would discuss this project.

……

The next day, Yang Yan and Luoluo saw the "legendary" little mangosteen!

"Luoluo, shhhh Yang Yan glanced at the inside of the crib, then squatted down, raised his finger and muttered to Luoluo.

Luoluo was too short just now to see the little brother of Yuanbao sleeping on the super big bed of Uncle Lei's house, and she was also curious! The little girl pursed her little mouth a little anxiously, looked at the bed with her eyes, and stepped on the two little short legs in turn, grabbed her father's arm with her little hand, and hummed softly.

She was actually quite well-behaved, because she understood her father's request, so she didn't dare to protest loudly.

Yang Yan smiled slightly, picked up her daughter from the ground, let her sit in her arms, looked at her condescendingly, and said softly: "Look, how fragrant the little mangosteen is!"

Isn't it?

The little mangosteen lying on the bed, wrapped in layers of quilts and only showing a small head, was motionless, his eyelids were closed, and he didn't know how sweet it was!

However, Yang Yan still knows, don't look at Xiao Mangosteen who is quiet now, the movement of his crying in the middle of the night last night is like two "Mangosteen" now!

Yang Yan arrived at Lei Zhentian's residence at almost two o'clock last night, and as a result, not long after lying down, he heard a heart-rending cry, that loud and sharp cry, but it was transmitted from the master bedroom on the second floor to the second bedroom on the first floor where Yang Yan and Luoluo lived!

Not only that, maybe it was because of the feeding, the little mangosteen was rarely quiet for a while, but before ten minutes, he cried again, which lasted for nearly half an hour......

Of course, compared with the excitement of the little mangosteen compared with the time when Luoluo was small, it can be said that it is a big thing!

But because he had the same feeling, when Yang Yan covered the quilt and slept, he secretly sighed for Lei Zhentian and Wu Yi.

Now that Xiao Mangosteen is sleeping, Yang Yan, who knows that this is the only moment when the ears of adults are quiet, thinks that it is good to take a look quietly, and don't wake him up!

Fortunately, Luoluo had her father's advice, and after she looked at her brother Yuanbao curiously for a while, she pulled her father's sleeve and opened her small mouth, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped, and did not make a sound!

Yang Yan hugged this sensible little girl to the outside of the master bedroom, and then asked with a smile, "What do you want to say about Luoluo?"

"Hmm, hmm......" The little girl turned around hard in her father's arms, pointed her little finger into the room, and then said to her father, "Huh, hey, also, still sleeping?"

"Yes, little Mangosteen is still sleeping. Yang Yan smiled and nodded.

"Well, it's not wide, fart, fart, with a yang gong (sun father), sun, sun, fart!" Luoluo's little hand was retracted to the side, as if pointing to his little buttocks, and he pouted very seriously.

This is a common sentence that he usually asks her to get up, Yang Yan was a little surprised when she heard it, but she didn't expect her to learn it so without warning!

"That's right, the sun father-in-law is drying his buttocks, so Luoluo is a good baby when he gets up!" Yang Yan smiled, "But the situation is different with little Mangosteen's younger brother, he is still young, only a little older, don't you say? Let him sleep for a while!"

Luoluo listened very carefully, but there was still a little dazed in her eyes, she obviously couldn't understand the logic of her father's words!

However, what Dad said should be right, the little girl finally looked back at the younger brother who was sleeping lazy, and let Dad take the little hand and walk downstairs slowly!

"Come and have breakfast! I'll take a full moon photo of the little mangosteen later. Lei Zhentian was sitting at the table in the dining room with Wu Yi eating breakfast, the children were sleeping, and the nanny was helping to watch, this was their rare opportunity to rest!

Especially Wu Yi, she was racing against time to eat her mother's nutritious breakfast, so she just raised her head and smiled at Yang Yan.

"Take a full moon photo, do you take a picture of the little mangosteen?" Yang Yan subconsciously thought that it was the kind of "taking pictures" that took pictures with his mobile phone.

"How is it possible? Where can he get that technique?" Wu Yi laughed out loud and said, "We are looking for a photographer who takes baby photos professionally outside, and he will come to the house to shoot." ”

Lei Zhentian didn't care either, and laughed at himself generously: "No way, our photo is the standard of straight men." ”

"Wu Yi, you have to admit that there is a division of labor in our society, some people take pictures, some people video, and some people engage in painting, each with its own strengths and duties, so that the operation of society is normal, otherwise, everyone will take pictures, and those who engage in photography must not starve to death?" Yang Yan settled down at the table and sat down in the baby dining chair that Lei Zhentian prepared for Xiao Mangosteen, and then patted Lei Zhentian's shoulder and said with a smile, "Our old Lei is responsible for making money and spending money, this is a creature standing at the top of the social food chain!"

"Hahaha!" Yang Yan's description made Wu Yi and Lei Zhentian laugh, and the atmosphere seemed to have returned to the way they teased each other and spoke freely when they were in college.

Yang Yan served Luoluo a bowl of millet porridge.

Millet porridge with steamed buns can be said to be a more common combination in northern breakfast, yellow and clear millet porridge, the millet grains in it are distinct, which makes people look very appetizing!

However, when it comes to Luoluo, the attraction of millet porridge is not so great!

The little girl looked at the food in the bowl, and blinked her eyes a little suspiciously, as if something was wrong!

After a while, when Yang Yan herself also brought a big bowl of millet porridge and came over with a square Northeast steamed bun, Luoluo finally couldn't help it, she frowned a little bit, pointed to the bowl with her little finger, and protested with her father in a small voice: "Hmm, Baba......"

"What's wrong?What's in there?" Yang Yan thought that there were insects running in inside, so he also probed over to take a look.

"Well, the flesh ......" Seeing her father's head sticking out, the little girl, who had been a little embarrassed to speak loudly, muttered and said to her father.

"Meat? No, there's no meat in it. Yang Yan smiled, "This is millet porridge, there is millet in it, there is no meat!"

Luoluo was stunned for a moment, she always felt that there was something wrong with her father's logic, but if she wanted her, she would definitely not be able to say it. After a few seconds of froze, she still tried to express: "No, no meat!

Yang Yan understood, it turned out that he had misunderstood, and he couldn't help laughing: "Oh, Luoluo, you want to eat meat!"

This girl is really meatless, she wants to eat meat porridge, but she doesn't want to eat such vegetarian porridge!