259 The Little Girl Who Knows How To Care About Dad (3/3)
The food made by Xia Yu in the kitchen is good to eat. It is definitely impossible to have a good color, fragrance and taste. But Yang Yan ate very deliciously. Look at him poking and poking, holding the dishes with big chopsticks, and whistling the rice with big mouthfuls.
While eating, he sucked his nose hard, as if the most delicious food in the world was in front of him, so that even a patient could have a big appetite and feast!
"It's really that delicious?" Xia Yu looked at Yang Yan in confusion. She began to wonder if there was something wrong with her flavour - the tasteless green vegetables, why can Yang Yan eat them with relish?
"It's really delicious!" Yang Yan praised, while picking up a large piece of meat with too much salt, stuffing it into his mouth with vegetables, and said vaguely, "Because you made it!"
In order to take care of the food my girlfriend cooks, no matter how bad it is, it has to be said to be delicious!
However, Yang Yan sweetly deceived Xia Yu, but he couldn't deceive Luo Luo next to him. She was a honest little girl!
Now, Yang Yan put a piece of lettuce in the little girl's bowl and wanted to feed her some food, but he had already sang the taste of this dish, and he pouted his mouth and shook his head.
"Do you want meat?" Yang Yan pointed to the fried meat slices on another plate and asked softly.
Luo Luo still shook his head.
"It's delicious! You can eat a big bite of rice with a small piece of pickled vegetables!" Yang Yan took a small spoon and put a small piece of meat torn off by his hands on it, and said to Luoluo with a smile.
Luo Luo is not so picky in food, nor is it so difficult to feed! However, Yang Yan also forgot that Luo Luo used to eat dishes made by herself, and it tasted whatever she eats, but today it was Xia Yu's dish, and the little girl who was raised by her father suddenly tasted the difference.
"Um, no, not bad... thick..." Luo Luo pouted her mouth and twisted unhappily in the baby's dining chair.
"Look, Luo Luo said it was not delicious!" Xia Yu pursed his lips and said to Yang Yan unhappyly.
It took the boss's effort to prepare this supper tonight. Xia Yu knew that the taste was indeed average, but she still felt a sense of frustration when she was hit by Luo Luo!
Yang Yan quickly turned his head to comfort Xia Yu: "Nothing is not delicious? Don't listen to Luoluo. She is so young, and knows what is good or not? She must have heard you accidentally and said it! If you don't believe it, look!"
Yang Yan turned his head back, leaned against Luoluo, and said affectionately: "Luluo, it's delicious, delicious..."
He also wanted to awaken Luo Luo's memories of the picnic basket and coax the little girl to learn to speak by herself - don't Luo Luo like to learn from her father and mother to say some simple words?
However, Yang Yan underestimated his daughter's intelligence!
The little girl's clear and pure eyes looked straight at her father, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, which made Yang Yan feel a little ashamed.
After a while, the little girl who gently tilted her head seemed to react. She pouted her mouth and waved her hand and said, "Um... no... not good, not thick..."
The little girl's mouth is not clear, but her expression is very clear.
Before the helpless father could come up with another trick, the little girl raised her hand and pointed to the meat on the top of the spoon. Her pink face bulged, and she hummed with her father in a depressed manner.
"Don't be chubby?" Yang Yan asked in surprise.
Luo Luo blinked her big eyes. When she heard that her father understood what she meant, she was slightly happy and nodded her little head with her father with certainty.
"Okay, don't make things weird." Xia Yu finally couldn't help it, and blamed Yang Yan with a smile, "Luoluo is very honest. Whatever she says is what you cannot believe the most!"
"Why is it wrong to me again?" Yang Yan screamed and bent.
After removing the meat pieces, the little girl finally opened her mouth and ate the white rice in the spoon.
Xia Yu cooked this pot of rice quite normal. Luo Luo could even eat rice without side dishes!
But it is also normal. Don’t many children like to eat rice? The rice is chewed in the mouth, and it is affected by saliva amylase, and it has a little sweetness!
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After eating and drinking, Luoluo and her mother went upstairs to play with Miao Xiaomi for a while. When she came back, she wanted to snuggle in her father's arms - it seemed that her father didn't even play with her today!
However, after nightfall, Yang Yan's cold looked even worse. He sneezed several times in a row, and in order to blow his nose, the tissue he threw was stuffed with a lot of trouble.
Despite this, he still felt his light snot flowing out, so uncomfortable that he couldn't help but wipe it over and over again, and his upper lip was a little red!
"I can't read books with you today. You and your mother read books. Dad has a cold!" Yang Yan reached out and pulled his daughter who was rushing into his arms. He said to his daughter in a very low and even a little magnetic voice.
There was no way, his nose was blocked, and Yang Yan felt that his voice became sexy.
After Luo Luo was pulled away by her father, she blinked her big eyes in confusion and looked at her father in confusion.
"I feel that the cold medicine you took is not very effective!" Xia Yu sat next to Yang Yan, took Yang Yi's hand with concern, and asked softly, "Why do I take you to the hospital for a look?"
"No, the cold is just a minor illness. What hospital should I go to?" Yang Yan waved his hand. He couldn't help but pick up another tissue, wiped his nose, and then continued to say to Xia Yu with a smile, "When you help me take care of Luo Luo and coax her to bed later, I will reply a few emails, finish the work at hand, and then take medicine to sleep. It should be fine if I wake up tomorrow!"
Xia Yu couldn't resist Yang Yan, so he had to nod his head softly.
Luoluo was still looking at her father. Although the girl's consciousness was still very chaotic and she didn't know what it was to have a cold or get sick, she could still feel in a daze that her father was not in good condition, as if she was very uncomfortable!
What should I do?
Luo Luo didn't have the awareness of taking care of people yet, she just stood there at a loss and looked at her father carefully.
"Luoluo, what books do you want to read?" Xia Yu walked to the front of the collection and bookshelf in the living room, and asked loudly while flipping through Luoluo's picture books.
However, Luoluo, who was thinking about her father, did she notice her mother's problem?
When the little girl saw that her mother was no longer occupying her father, she quietly walked up again.
Her little waist rested on the hind legs of the chair, and her two little hands were gently pressed on her father's thighs. Look at her pouting her mouth slightly, I don't know if she was worried about her father or her bad mood. The little girl who loves to laugh no longer had a smile on her face, and she looked up at her father with a look of sorrow.
The little girl's pitiful big eyes and this delicate and beautiful little face are blended into the melancholy and sad emotions now, as if she has become a cute version of Lin Daiyu, with a gentle, quiet and sentimental look!
Of course, Luo Luo is not that delicate. She opened her mouth slightly and snuggled tightly next to her father, just using her own way to express her concern for her sick father!
Yang Yan, who was replying to the email, also felt it. He lowered his head and looked at the little girl who was looking up at him. He knew it in his heart. He reached out and touched his daughter's little head, and smiled with some emotion: "Are you worried about your father too? It's okay, dad is very good! The cold is just a small problem, it will be fine tomorrow!"
Yang Yan wanted to pat Luo Luo's back and ask her to read books with Xia Yu, not to get too close to him, in case his "fragrant" daughter was infected with the flu virus by herself.
But Luo Luo was a little unhappy!
"Um...um..." The little girl pouted her little mouth and shook her little butt without hesitation, not wanting her father to push herself away.
Chapter completed!