Xia Yu went home at noon. She wanted to go back to pack her things and go to the vegetable market to help buy vegetables according to the orders listed by Yang Yan, and prepare to welcome her parents' "spot check"! However, Luo Luo still stayed. She was sleeping soundly in her father's office at that time!

At around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Yan sat on the sofa, holding a tablet computer in his hand, and staring at a legal document with all his attention.

Suddenly, there were "hum" sounds and the sound of the sofa squeezing.

Luoluo woke up!

Hearing his daughter's crying voice, Yang Yan immediately reacted. He inserted the tablet in his hand vertically between his thighs and the handrail of the sofa, turned around, reached out to pick up the little guy, and said softly: "Get up? Dad is here!"

Luo Luo was still confused. While raising her hands to rub her eyes, she was crying "whimpering", as if she had experienced a lot of emotional ups and downs in her dream, and she couldn't coax her for a while!

Yang Yan was not nervous. He hugged the little guy and paced back and forth in the small space in the office, comforting slowly: "It's okay, it's okay! We Luoluo is the most obedient!"

After a while, Luo Luo's crying gradually stopped. Yang Yan noticed that this little guy who cried so hard that his nose was red and his eyes were red, he would suck his little nose and secretly blink his big watery eyes, like a frightened deer, and glanced at himself with a flash.

"I'm peeking at dad! Dad saw it!" Yang Yan looked at her with a smile, freed up a hand, gently scraped the little guy's delicate nose with the back of his index finger, and said softly, "Mom told Dad that Luo Luo missed her father very much in the morning, right?"

Luo Luo blinked her big eyes that seemed to be dripping from water. After a while, she lowered her little head, looked down at her intertwined little fingers, and muttered to her father in a soft and cute little voice: "Well..."

"How much do you miss your father?" Yang Yan deliberately teased her and let her get rid of this confused sleepiness as soon as possible.

Luo Luo can actually say a lot of words now, but she doesn’t like to talk about it all the time, it depends on her mood!

Now that I am with my father, Luoluo is more talkative.

I saw the little girl sucking her nose, continuing to lower her head in her father's arms, and following her father's words aggrievedly: "I miss dad... Wow, dad, dad, dad, dad, it's gone..."

Listening to the accusation that the little guy was about to cry again, Yang Yan also stroked the somewhat messy and wet bangs on her forehead with heartache and said, "Dad had something to do in the morning, but isn't Dad accompanying you now? Luo Luo doesn't cry. You've seen Dad now, right?"

The little girl sucked her little nose and her little head little by little, responding in her father's arms in a muffled manner: "Yeah..."

Although she stopped crying, Yang Yan seemed to be feeling a little emotional when he looked at his daughter's puffy mouth!

"Come on, let's talk to dad. Where did you go to play with mom this morning, okay?" Yang Yan sat down on the sofa and asked the little girl in a long skirt to sit on his thigh. He hugged her with a big hand and wiped the tears still hanging on Luo Luo's cheeks with a towel. Then he smiled in a sunny way and said to the little guy in a positive tone.

"Okay..." Luo Luo pressed her little hand on her big hand that was holding her, looked at her dad with a soft voice.

Yang Yan did not ask where Xia Yu and the others went to play in the morning, so he was also very curious: "You and your mother were shopping on campus, right? Where else did you go?"

This is guiding Luoluo to speak.

Now, with the prompt from my father, the little girl who had gradually gotten rid of the confused state when she just woke up, and then replied in a slight voice: "Well, Luo Luo, mama, hot, hot, hot pig!"

"Carry pig?" Yang Yan, who was in Yingyu's level 10, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted. He smiled and said, "Luoluo means, did you go to read a book with your mother in the morning?"

Luo Luo turned her little head and looked at her father with big eyes, as if she had begun to become a little more active. Her little hands gestured and said softly, "Well! Kang, Kangzhu, big pig..."

The little guy was showing how big the book was for his father, but her statement was so interesting that Yang Yan couldn't help laughing: "Okay, big pig."

"Luoluo, what book did you read? Can you tell your father?" Seeing that his daughter was talking interesting, Yang Yan teased her and encouraged her to continue talking.

"What, what pig?" This question seemed a bit out of line. Luo Luo felt a little difficult to listen. She lifted her butt and moved her on her father's thigh. She seemed to feel uncomfortable sitting. She hummed and repeated the words of her father.

"Yes!" Yang Yan smiled slightly.

"Luoluo, Luoluo, hot pig..." It's not that Luoluo's pronunciation is not standard. In fact, she sounds very accurate, but her tongue is still a little bit unsmooth. She is still used to saying it. So she turned back to her accent.

The little girl gestured with her little hands very seriously, gestured as she pressed the pages, then flipped the book to the side, and said to her father: "Well, there is no more..."

"No?" Yang Yan looked at his daughter's actions, and before he could figure out what she wanted to express, the little guy said this. He even showed a surprised expression and asked, "It's just that?"

Luo Luo pursed her little mouth seriously, pointed her head to her father, spread her hands, and said, "Yes, no, there's nothing!"

In fact, Luo Luo made a mistake in examining the question. She thought her father was asking her how she read books, so she performed her look like she was flipping books to her father.

It’s really gone, the book has been translated! There is nothing wrong with the answer!

Yang Yan still couldn't figure out the little guy's logic. He shook his head laughed and cried, and said, "Okay, nothing!"

It seemed that the statement to my father evoked the little girl's memories of the morning in the library. At that time, she missed her father, but her mother did not take her to find her father...

The emotions that had not yet faded were brewing again at this moment!

I saw Luoluo start to sag his little mouth again, looking at his father pitifully, with his little hand, twisted his body and hugged his father's big waist, and murmured: "Luoluo wants to be a dad..."

I don’t give it to Luo Luo’s father.
Chapter completed!