The quality of Xiao Mangosteen's nap is still very good, whether it is the crisp and cheerful laughter when he falls and rolls, or the laughter and chatting of adults, it can't disturb him for half a minute.

"I'm coming! You take a break. Lei Zhentian, who still knew that he felt sorry for his wife, stretched out his hands, took the little mangosteen from Wu Yi's arms, and hugged it motionlessly, as if there was a light of father's love shining on his square black face.

But this heartwarming scene only lasted for a few minutes, Wu Yi had just made an appointment with Xia Yu to go to the toilet, Lei Zhentian soon couldn't sit still, his eyes rolled around, and he suddenly came to an idea.

"Yanzi, hehe, I dare to say, there is a posture of holding a baby, which you have never used!" Lei Zhentian gently bumped Yang Yan with his elbow and said to him with a wink.

When Yang Yan heard what he said, he raised his eyebrows for the first time, wondering if this product was floating, and he dared to show off in front of his father, who had been a dad for a few months?

"I don't believe it!" Yang Yan said with a smile.

"Don't believe it, I'll show you the whole one!" Lei Zhentian smiled and carefully placed the small mangosteen on the picnic cloth first.

Of course, he didn't put it down completely, and his big fan-like hand was still holding the back of the little guy!

"First of all, you have to use your left hand to choke his neck! Haha, well, not really choke, but to hold it. Lei Zhentian was skinned when he explained, but the movements in his hands were not ambiguous, his left hand was indeed gently pressed under the neck of the little mangosteen, and when the little mangosteen turned over, it became a state of support.

It seems to be more lively here?

Luoluo, who was lying on his father's lap, heard Uncle Lei's explanation, and finally couldn't help but turn over and get up.

Dad's body blocked half of it, and she couldn't see it, she also went around, and then pressed her little hand on Dad's arm, and the little girl in the T-shirt skirt stood beside her dad prettyly, curiously opened her little mouth slightly, and looked at it intently.

There are many details of this holding method, Lei Zhentian can't tell, but Yang Yan has seen it, when he turned the little mangosteen over, he carefully separated the two soft calves of the little mangosteen in his hand, and rode on his arm!

Seeing this, a smile appeared on Yang Yan's face.

Although Lei Zhentian has not finished the comparison, Yang Yan has already recognized that this is an airplane hug! A hug method that can relieve the baby's intestinal flatulence or reduce the baby's crying! What Lei Zhentian doesn't know is that Yang Yan not only understands this airplane hug, but he has also used it on Luoluo's body - those days and nights when Luoluo kept crying, Yang Yan didn't know how many home remedies and strange tricks he had found on the Internet, but for Luoluo, who was crying incessantly, these methods didn't work!

Or go back to Lei Zhentian, who is "tossing" his son, fortunately, Xiao Mangosteen slept relatively deeply, and he didn't wake up when he fell asleep on his father's forearm, and Lei Zhentian could carefully hold him up.

Originally, the plane also had a crossover to replace the right hand, so that the child's head was close to the inside of his arm and chest, but Lei Zhentian omitted it, and he held the small mangosteen in front of him.

Then, I saw Lei Zhentian gently protecting Xiao Mangosteen's little ass with his right hand, and his fingers gently lifted his little short legs, a bit like holding a submachine gun before the middle of the last century, pointing crookedly ahead.

"Tututu! Tutu!" When Lei Zhentian confirmed that his son was lying on his arm very safely, he raised his head, a smile appeared on his big black face, and he pursed his mouth and made the sound of submachine gun shooting!

What is Uncle Ray doing?

Luoluo stood beside her father, stunned, her big eyes blinked, she thought it was interesting, and she felt very dazed, and the grinning smile on the corner of her mouth stopped in mid-air.

It seems that the three pigs are a little pitiful, but it seems to be fun!

Luoluo waited for Uncle Lei to come over "suddenly", as if he came back to his senses, raised his chin with a smile, and laughed "hee" with Uncle Lei.

Luoluo probably doesn't know that there is a "terrible" saying in this world, that is, if having a child is not for fun, it will be meaningless!

Her three pigs, Didi, were suddenly skinned up by Uncle Lei's play into a "submachine gun"!

Fortunately, Yang Yan, who understood what Lei Zhentian was doing, couldn't help but stop him with a wry smile: "You are crazy, Xiao Mangosteen is doing this, what if you burp your milk? Wu Yi came back and saw you hugging Xiao Mangosteen like this, so he couldn't beat you?"

"Hehe, it's okay, I tried it at home, he's fine!" Lei Zhentian smiled shyly. However, having said that, Lei Zhentian still withdrew his left arm and cooperated with his right arm to carefully hold the little mangosteen in his arms.

Because, Wu Yi and the others came back not long after!

"What are you talking about?" Wu Yi asked curiously, sitting down on the picnic cloth.

"Didn't talk anything, after you went to the bathroom, we'll sit here. Lei Zhentian hurriedly said.

Yang Yan smiled and didn't say anything, of course he wouldn't make a small report. There is still a tacit understanding between men!

However, Lei Zhentian "calculated thousands of calculations", but he still missed the fall.

The little girl didn't pay attention to what the adults were saying, but she was on her side, and she rolled on the picnic cloth with great energy, she didn't know the meaning of Ray Bob's actions just now, but she learned another detail, her little mouth kept making similar noises!

"Luoluo, what are you playing, why are you doodoo?" Xia Yu saw it and asked funny.

Her hair was scattered in a mess as she swirled in circles on the picnic cloth, but her eyes were so bright that she seemed to be able to shine through the messy hair.

"Hee-hee!" the little girl bared her little teeth with her mother and smiled sweetly, and then, she stretched out her hand and pointed at her little mangosteen brother, and said in a milky voice, "Three pigs, three pigs, doo-too-to-do!"

It's good that she didn't bring out her "poor" Ray Bob!

Lei Zhentian couldn't help but scratch his head on the side.

However, Xia Yu still felt very strange: "Brother Mangosteen Dududu?

Before Luoluo could figure out how to answer, Lei Zhentian hurriedly said: "It's nothing at noon, why don't we sing a song?" It's boring, doesn't Luoluo also like to sing and dance?"

Men will cover each other, Yang Yan also understood that he took the ukulele that was left aside from the side, and said with a smile: "Okay! Come and sing, I'll accompany you!"

Although her thoughts were still stagnant on her mother's question in front of her, Luoluo heard the words of her father and Uncle Lei, and she had already turned around involuntarily.

Sing?

Dance?

It's all Luoluo's favorite!