"It's delicious!" the little guy who ate a bowl full of egg fried rice wiped his mouth with satisfaction.

"Have you eaten enough?" Ye Xiaoyao looked at the empty bowl, and a sense of accomplishment burst in his heart.

"You're full, Look!" said the little one, patting his bulging belly. Immediately, the little guy seemed to remember something, "Baba, TV!

What's going on?

Ye Xiaoyao was a little confused, he didn't know why the little guy suddenly asked him to turn on the TV. However, Ye Xiaoyao still turned on the TV.

"What do you want to see?" Ye Xiaoyao handed the remote control to the little guy. The little guy was not polite at all, after snatching the remote control, he frantically adjusted a few stations, and it seemed that he finally found the program she wanted to watch, and then stopped!

However, it was only the TV that stopped, and after the little guy saw the content on the TV, he was even more uncalm, dancing and shouting: "Mama!

With a hint of curiosity, Ye Xiaoyao looked towards the TV, only to see that a concert was now being broadcast on the TV! And the protagonist of the concert was the little guy's mother - Zhao Ying!

At this moment, Ye Xiaoyao remembered, Zhao Ying, this name was not only heard when he was in school before, but he also heard it on the TV screen later! Zhao Ying is that well-known star, although she has just debuted now and has just become one of the four little flowers of the new generation, but Zhao Ying's popularity is very high! Moreover, according to Ye Xiaoyao's memory in her previous life, Zhao Ying later became a diva-level superstar!

The little guy was watching TV excitedly on the side, and Ye Xiaoyao was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks just now!

"Ma Ma why don't there be new songs yet!" Ye Xiaoyao packed up the dishes and chopsticks, and when he returned to the little guy, the little guy pouted and said, That's it, it's very cute.

"What's wrong, why is my little dance unhappy?" Ye Xiaoyao casually hugged the little guy.

"It's not numbness, it's just these few songs that are sung and sung, not to mention the fans, even mine is tired of listening to it!" the little guy complained.

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoyao smiled dumbly, and looked at the little guy, how old is this little guy? How do you know so much? Ye Xiaoyao couldn't help but ask curiously: "Xiao Wu, how old are you this year?"

"Hmph! I don't even know how old people are!" The little guy turned his head away very arrogantly, pretending to be angry and ignoring Ye Xiaoyao.

"It's that Dad is not good, Dad didn't accompany Xiao Wu before, not in the future, Dad will always be by Xiao Wu's side in the future!" What can Ye Xiaoyao do? Naturally, he apologized again and again.

"That's pretty much it!" the little guy seemed to get her satisfactory answer, "Xiao Wu is three years old this year!"

Three years old?!

Ye Xiaoyao's eyes widened, he knew so many things at the age of three, I'm afraid it's not a demon, right?

However, his own daughter is naturally like herself, that is a genius!Ye Xiaoyao thought so cheekily.

Immediately, Ye Xiaoyao frowned: "Xiao Wu, are you saying that mom hasn't released a new song for a long time?"

"That's right! You can go to Ma Ma's Weibo to see for yourself, the fans are not satisfied!" said the little guy.

Ye Xiaoyao picked up his mobile phone casually, and then looked through Zhao Ying's official Weibo, and sure enough, he found that there was a lot of scolding below. After thinking about it, Ye Xiaoyao's eyes rolled, and then he put the little guy back on the sofa: "Xiao Wu, you watch TV by yourself for a while first, Dad has something to do!"

"Oh!" The little guy who was indulging in Zhao Ying's singing just nodded and didn't say anything more.

I have to say that Zhao Ying's voice is very good, her singing voice is ethereal, even if she always sings so many songs, she is very durable!

Ye Xiaoyao entered the room, took a pen and paper, wrote and drew on it, and after a while, a brief score was written, and below the simple score, there were lines of lyrics!

However, Ye Xiaoyao was not satisfied, turned another page, and continued to write, three sheets of paper in a row, all of which were written by Ye Xiaoyao! Looking at his "masterpiece", Ye Xiaoyao nodded with satisfaction, and then wrote "Invisible Wings", "Bubbles", and "Red Beans" in the upper blank space of these three sheets of paper.

At this moment, Ye Xiaoyao nodded with satisfaction, carefully folded the three pieces of paper and put them into the pocket of his jacket.

When Ye Xiaoyao came out of the room, the little guy was probably tired, and he had already stopped dancing, and fell asleep directly on the sofa!

No, the little one was still muttering in his dreams: "Ba Ba is the best! Don't leave me...... Ma Ma too, don't leave Xiao Wu ......"

"This little guy!" Looking at the sleeping little guy, Ye Xiaoyao smiled slightly, turned off the TV casually, and then reached out and gently hugged the little guy to the room. Due to Ye Xiaoyao's control, the whole process was gentle, and it did not disturb the little guy's sleep at all.

After a night without words, the little one slept soundly, and seemed to be in front of his father, especially safe. For Ye Xiaoyao, it is the same whether he sleeps or not, he guards the little guy all night.

After dawn, Ye Xiaoyao got up early, he was going to buy something and come back to make breakfast for the little guy, although it was convenient to buy breakfast outside, but how could it be better than what he made himself?

After a hurried stroll around the morning market, Ye Xiaoyao returned home, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the little guy standing at the door with tears in his eyes.

"What's going on? baby. Ye Xiaoyao hurriedly put down the things in his hand, and then hugged the little guy.

"Xiao Wu...... Xiao Wu didn't see Baba when she got up in the morning, and thought it was Baba ...... Baba, don't dance!" the little guy said with a choked voice.

Forehead......

For a while, Ye Xiaoyao was speechless, smiled, and said, "Isn't Dad going to buy something?" Otherwise, what will Xiao Wu eat after getting up in a while?"

"Oh! so that's it!" The little guy also knew that he had misunderstood Ye Xiaoyao, his little face turned red, and then he ran to the bathroom to wash.

"This little guy!" Ye Xiaoyao smiled, then took the things he had just bought to the kitchen, and then prepared to cook.

Soon, a pot of green vegetable porridge was boiled, and after the pot of porridge bottomed out, Ye Xiaoyao's cooking skills were affirmed by the little guy again.

"Xiao Wu, do you know where your mother is, shall we go to find my mother today?" Ye Xiaoyao asked after packing up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Baba are you going to find Ma Ma?" As soon as the little guy heard Ye Xiaoyao ask about Zhao Ying, he immediately clapped his hands excitedly, "Okay, okay!"

"Then let's go find our mother now!" Ye Xiaoyao picked up the little guy, and then went out of the house to find Zhao Ying!

The little guy was extremely excited when he was held by Ye Xiaoyao like this, and he danced in Ye Xiaoyao's arms.