He probably spoke too fast and too long, and she half understood what he was saying.
He tilted his head and blinked his big eyes.
Yang Ruoqing lifted the thick trousers on her waist, then put them on her legs, picked up the clean and warm soft cloth shoes nearby and put them on for her.
"Okay, let's rinse your mouth and face first, and then Mom will comb your pigtails!"
She led Baby Luo to the bathroom, helped her brush her teeth and wash her face, and also applied some natural pigment-free and fragrance-free products specially made for children to moisturize the skin.
She was led to the bedroom with her beautifully braided hair, when Luo Fengtang came in from outside.
"Hey, my baby is up?"
Seeing Baby Luo standing at the table drinking warm water, Luo Fengtang showed a doting smile on his face.
"Dad~"
Luo Baobao's childish voice is so adorable that it melts people's hearts.
Luo Fengtang came to Luo Baobao, squatted down, and gently touched her hair.
"Where's your mother?" he asked.
Looking around the room, Yang Ruoqing was nowhere to be seen.
Luo Baobao raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the bathroom: "Mother, daddy..."
"ah?"
Luo Fengtang was surprised. There was a toilet in the backyard. How could Qing'er...
"You listen to her nonsense!"
Yang Ruoqing left the bathroom dumbfounded.
"This little thing is really good at misinterpreting people's opinions!" she said.
"Didn't we leave two fried dough sticks on the table without finishing last night? She just came over this morning and was clamoring for those fried dough sticks."
"It's all turned into soft poop, and it was overnight. Of course I couldn't feed it to her, so I tricked her into saying it was daddy and threw it away in the trash can in the bathroom."
"She's so good. She just misinterpreted it as something like me. Hey, this is the art of speaking..."
Yang Ruoqing shook her head repeatedly, laughing to death.
Luo Fengtang also laughed when he learned the truth.
He leaned down and patted Luo Baobao's little butt lovingly.
"You're a villain, you're not even good at what you say, and you can't even stop talking. Your father and I were almost frightened by you!" he said.
Baby Luo chuckled, and then the little man turned around and stuck out his butt.
Does this mean you want Luo Fengtang to take pictures?
How could Luo Fengtang not understand? Naturally, he patted her butt lightly again.
The father and daughter both smiled and looked at each other. What blended in their eyes was a kind of tender light.
Damn it!
Yang Ruoqing, who saw all this clearly, was stunned, and then her hair was about to explode.
"Baby Luo!"
She deliberately put her hands on her hips and glared at Baobao Luo.
"You're such a biased little thing!"
"I patted your stinky butt when I was dressing you earlier. You looked disgusted and refused to allow me to pat it."
"Now your dad is filming me, and you're still smiling and sticking your butt up for him to film me again."
"You, you, you...you are so partial. You only care about your father and don't want your mother and me? Ah?"
Yang Ruoqing deliberately looked down on Luo Baobao and tried her best to make her hear every word clearly.
Luo Baobao raised his head and looked at Yang Ruoqing, his big eyes full of innocence.
She seemed to understand most of these words. With a fawning smile on her face, she moved her little feet and tried to move closer to Luo Fengtang quietly.
Then, just when she thought she was able to escape from the arresting range of Yang Ruoqing's fingers, her small body squeaked and hid behind Luo Fengtang.
A pair of small hands hugged Luo Fengtang's thigh tightly, and half of his head poked out from behind his legs, looking towards Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing still deliberately glared at her with a tigerish face.
Baby Luo was so frightened that he quickly retracted his head, and then carefully poked out half of his head from Luo Fengtang's other thigh.
Taking a peek at Yang Ruoqing's face...
How could this childish little move, which he thought was perfectly hidden, escape Yang Ruoqing's eyes?
She held back her laughter and kept her face tense.
Luo Baobao shrank back again, hiding behind Luo Fengtang, and seemed to be very troubled.
The fingers of his two little hands touched each other gently on his chest, as if they were also trying hard to think of a way to recover.
Mother and daughter are in this stalemate for the time being.
The man in the middle had watched the whole thing and listened to the whole plot, and now he knew what was going on.
He smiled apologetically at Yang Ruoqing and said, "Qing'er, don't be angry. Wrinkles will easily appear when you are angry. You said this yourself."
"If you don't know how to persuade people, don't do it. If you don't open the pot, you won't lift it!" Yang Ruoqing said angrily to Luo Fengtang directly.
Women are most afraid of hearing the words wrinkles, even though they are only over seventeen years old and not yet eighteen.
However, as a mother of two children, getting older is also a trend.
Luo Fengtang quickly shut up, once again frightened by his clumsy tongue.
He turned sideways and pulled Baobao Luo out from behind.
"Come on, my dear daughter, make amends to your mother. Two of them, and one for your father and me. We will offend your mother together!"
He held Baby Luo, raised her little arm, and gave Yang Ruoqing two bows.
Seeing that Yang Ruoqing's expression had softened, Luo Fengtang continued to coax Baby Luo.
"You have to give your mother a pat on your ass. Your mother helps you wash your baths every day. Your mother has worked hard, even harder than your father..."
It's strange to say that Yang Ruoqing talked a lot, but Luo Baobao looked half-understood every time.
But when Luo Fengtang spoke, this little thing seemed to understand everything.
Moreover, he is very cooperative.
Hearing this, she quickly turned sideways, raised her butt in front of Yang Ruoqing, and smiled flatteringly at her.
“Pat, pat, it’s healthier.”
The milky and milky voice is coupled with this funny action.
Not only did Luo Fengtang smile, but all the seriousness that Yang Ruoqing had pretended before was instantly broken.
"You little thing, you know how to read people's looks and please them at such a young age? Who taught you that?" Yang Ruoqing said, smiling.
Instead of patting the child's little butt, she picked her up and kissed the little face several times.
The kiss made Baby Luo giggle and dodge left and right.
Then, the little chubby hand also held Yang Ruoqing's face and played a kissing game with her.
Luo Fengtang stood aside and watched with a smile.
It feels like a dream.
I used to live with my uncle, and what I envied most was that other people had a complete family.
Now, I have everything. My only regret is that I haven't found Chen'er yet.
Everything else is really complete!
He didn't want Yang Ruoqing to see what flashed across his eyes at that moment, which was not like breaking the beauty of their mother and daughter at this moment.
Luo Fengtang turned sideways and cast his eyes towards the door of the house, only to see a familiar figure coming towards this direction in a hurry. (If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Please go to m.)
