Luo Luo's thin white and tender fingers touched the gentle water flow, and the comfortable touch made the little girl reluctantly withdraw her attention.

Hey, I'm going to wash my hands!

Luo Luo realized it a little late, but recently the little girl who is more and more aware of doing things independently is not willing to wash her hands. She hummed softly, and rolled her two little hands to the side, pushing away her big hand that was rubbing her little hands.

"You have to wash yourself?" Yang Yan said with a funny look. Instead of insisting, he retracted his hand and gave it to Luoluo to wash his hands. He also gently shook the water droplets accumulated on his sleeves - the ones that Luoluo had when he pressed his little hand over.

Fortunately, Yang Yan was wearing a down jacket today. The slightly smooth fabric was not easy to absorb water, so he just needed to shake it and then shake it off.

Luoluo didn't look at her father. Her big eyes were looking at her little hands very seriously! Although she just rubbed her fingers and didn't know how to rub the gaps, Luoluo's concentration expression was worthy of praise!

"Are you finished washing?" Yang Yan saw his daughter rubbing for a while, then retracted her little hand and asked with a smile.

After Luo Luo washed his hands, he kept spreading his two wet little hands, spreading his five fingers apart, and lifting them flat in front of him, as if he was worried that water would drip on his body.

When she heard her father's question, Luo Luo raised her little head and looked at her father. Although she did not answer, her ignorant big eyes still made her smile.

"It's great. I've washed my hands myself!" Yang Yan turned off the faucet and praised softly.

Yang Yan did not break his promise. After returning to the warm living room, Yang Yan wiped Luo Luo's hands, picked up a small biscuit and handed it to the hand of the little girl who was already looking for.

"How many years old is Luoluo?" Dou's mother looked at Luoluo with some envy and said to Yang Yan, "How did you teach the child? You are so smart and obedient."

"No, Doudou is also very obedient! And Doudou could sing just now, and Luoluo didn't know what was singing in the song!" Yang Yan smiled, and finally answered Dou's mother's question, "Luoluo is one year and two months old now."

"Doudou was more than one year older than Luoluo. When she was as old as Luoluo, she didn't know anything. How could Luoluo be as smart as she could wash her hands by herself and say so many words." Dou's mother's words were summed up in one sentence: It's better for other people's children.

Yang Yan felt that it was not good for Dou Ma to always compare like this. Although Shi Xiaodou didn't seem to pay attention to what her mother said, the child's heart was like a mirror. If you complain too much, she would respond and complain.

But Yang Yan hesitated for a moment, but still did not persuade him. He fooled Dou Ma's topic with haha, and then talked to Shi Caixin about the topic of men - football.

After all, he is not familiar with Dou Ma, so don’t do anything thankless.

Of course, the small biscuits made by Dou Ma are indeed delicious. After a while, Yang Yan still discussed with Dou Ma with interest the "family inherited" recipe of her biscuits.

"Haha, there is no family recipe." Dou Mom covered her mouth and smiled. After being praised, she also introduced her secret to making delicious cookies to Yang Yan with a romance.

...

"A group of ducks swam under the bridge in front of the door..."

In the evening, Yang Yan took Luo Luo home. He just asked Xia Yu that the case was going well during the day. Xia Yu, who had nothing to do, didn’t have to work overtime like last night, and could go home at around 6 o’clock. So, Yang Yan also said goodbye early and went home to prepare supper for Xia Yu.

In the elevator, Yang Yan couldn't help but hum this nursery rhyme gently. Luo Luo and the others listened to it several times this afternoon, and Yang Yan was brainwashed by this song.

When the little girl who was holding her father's neck heard her father's singing, she couldn't help but turn her head and look at her father in surprise.

Seeing his daughter's surprise eyes, Yang Yan's interest became even stronger. He smiled gently, shook his head rhythmically, while changing the tone slightly, teasing Luo Luo, and humming: "Come on, come on, come on, count on two, four, six, seven or eight..."

"Gee, gee..." Luo Luo's little mouth widened, revealing a few white and clean teeth on it. She also raised her little hand and smiled crisply while pressing her big mouth with her fleshy and fragrant little hands.

"Ao, ao, ao!" Yang Yan deliberately opened his "bloody mouth" and shouted to his daughter like a tiger.

"Ah...hehe!" Luo Luo screamed and retracted her little hand, then looked at her father with a smile, and accused her in a tender voice, "Hehe, Baba, Dad is bad..."

"Dad is not bad!" Yang Yan corrected.

"Bad!" Luo Luo pouted her little mouth, but her eyes looked at her father with a little smug look.

"Luoluo is bad, dad is not bad!" Yang Yan laughed. The elevator just happened to arrive. He walked out with a stroll in his arms, laughing and saying loudly.

"Um..." Luo Luo didn't know if she couldn't keep up with her father's speaking speed so fast, or she felt that she couldn't tell her father, so she started humming unhappily.

...

In the evening, after Xia Yu came back, she told Yang Yan excitedly what the progress today: "Guess what? Today, the Secretary Qiu personally tried the secretary of the Lu Lijun. She couldn't resist and confessed everything.

It turned out that she was still Lu Lijun's finances. The money that Lu Lijun cheated was all contained in two other cards. Although only Lu Lijun knew the password, he happened to have money to make a deposit today. They took the card to the bank and transferred it out, and we collected the card!"

"I said why did I feel a little discouraged when I saw this guy yesterday? It turned out that he was really taken down!" Yang Yan sighed.

"Yes, and we basically have the situation of the Renmin Army. No matter how stubborn he is, it's useless. Qiu said that his psychological defense line will definitely collapse in less than two days..." Xia Yu said a lot.

After the case was finished, Xia Yu turned his head and asked Yang Yan with unsatisfactory thought: "How are you having fun at Doudou's house today?"

"I had a lot of fun. This little guy is with Sister Doudou, listening to music and dancing. We laughed so hard that we all said that when they grow up, we will sign them up for a dance class..." Yang Yan said, and demonstrated to Xia Yu.

Yang Yan turned his head and looked at Luo Luo who was already having a full meal next to him and was playing in the living room, shouting: "Luluo, come and dance for your mother, under the bridge in front of the door..."

Luo Luo raised her head and looked at her father. When she heard her father's singing, the little girl seemed to have her eyes lit up, she turned around happily and ran over, and she giggled into her father's arms.

"Hey, you want to dance! Isn't this your new dance music?" Yang Yan said with a funny look, rubbing the hairy head that his daughter had pierced over.

Luo Luo twisted in her father's arms, smiled dullly, but refused to get up.

Xia Yu was also happy when he looked at it: "Is it necessary to prepare people to dance? How could you dance just by saying that?"
Chapter completed!