He probably spoke too quickly and too long, and she was half-understood.

He tilted his head and blinked his big eyes.

Yang Ruoqing lifted the thick trousers on her waist, put them on her legs, picked up clean and warm soft cloth shoes and put them on for her.

"Okay, let's rinse your mouth and face first, and then Mom will comb your pigtails!"

I took Baby Luo to the bathroom and helped her brush her teeth and wash her face. She also applied some natural pigment- 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: "Niangla dada..."

"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 before we finished them last night? She just came over this morning and was clamoring for those fried dough sticks."

"They're all soft pimps, and they were left overnight. Of course I couldn't feed them to her, so I tricked her into saying they were daddy and threw them away in the trash can in the bathroom."

"She's so good, she just misinterpreted it as what I said. Hey, this is the art of speaking..."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head repeatedly and laughed to death.

Luo Fengtang also laughed when he learned the truth.

He leaned down and patted Baby Luo's little butt lovingly.

"You're a villain, you're not even good at what you say, and you're still so dumb that you won't stop talking. Your father and I were almost frightened by you!" he said.

Baby Luo chuckled, then the little man turned around and stuck out his butt.

Is this a deliberate attempt to get Luo Fengtang to take pictures?

How could Luo Fengtang not understand? Naturally, he lightly patted her butt again.

Both father and daughter 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 she almost exploded.

"Baby Luo!"

She deliberately put her hands on her hips and glared at Baby Luo.

"You're such a biased little thing!"

"I patted your stinky butt when I was dressing you earlier, but you looked disgusted and refused to allow me to pat it."

"Now your dad is filming me, and you're still laughing 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 flattering 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 slipped away 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 confused.

The fingers of his two little hands touched each other gently on his chest, and they seemed to be trying hard to think of ways 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 more than 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. Let's 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 considerably, Luo Fengtang continued to coax Baby Luo.

"You have to give your mother a pat on your ass. Your mother helps you wash your shower and other things 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 laugh, but all the seriousness that Yang Ruoqing had pretended before was instantly broken.

"You little thing, you know how to look at 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 I'm in 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, and it wouldn't break the beauty of their mother and daughter at this moment.
Chapter completed!