As night fell, Luo Luo, who had returned home with a lot of loads, finally held hands with his mother with satisfaction and returned home staggeringly. Dad was already back. As soon as he opened the door, the bright lights that caught his eyes lit up the little girl's clear eyes.

"Dad!" Before the little girl could change her shoes, she stepped in and happily rushed to her father's arms who was coming to the door.

In front of the joy of seeing my father, the little girl seemed not to notice that there seemed to be something missing at home today.

"Is it fun to go shopping with my mother today?" Yang Yan was a little caught off guard and had no time to put down the two big bags he took from Xia Yu's hand, then quickly squatted down, opened one hand to hug Luoluo, and asked with a smile.

Luoluo did not answer directly. After she smiled "hehe" and then turned over from her father's arms. It seemed that today's shopping did not make her feel tired. The little girl was still full of energy and twisted around her father's arms.

Finally, the little girl leaned on her father's back, and her petite and soft body squeezed into her father's arms with a sense of dependence. Then, Luoluo held up the little monkey doll she had been holding for a day today with two little hands and happily handed it to her father.

"Dad, look!" The little girl's voice was crisp and pleasant, like a yellow oriole singing in the valley, which was so nice!

"Huh!" Yang Yan saw it just now, but he still cooperated with his daughter's movements, pretending to be surprised to look left and right, and asked, "What is this?"

Yang Yan didn't expect his daughter to answer. After asking this casually, he began to tear open the Velcro and pull her little feet to help her take off the small shoes she was wearing today.

But unexpectedly, after hearing his father's question, Luoluo also responded to his father in a very serious tone: "Well, monkey...where is monkey!"

"Do you know the monkey?" Yang Yan was surprised. He had never heard Luo Luo say this before. Today, the little girl suddenly said it, and she could speak it with a straightforward expression. He couldn't help but raise his head and asked, "Did my mother or aunt teach you?"

"I don't teach you, and Sister Yanran doesn't have that. She doesn't have the patience." Xia Yu had already changed her shoes. She quickly picked up the bag that Yang Yan had just taken and walked into the living room first.

Luo Luo held her little monkey with one hand, grabbed her father's shoulder with the other, and stepped on the little socks with her feet were finally placed on the ground by her father. She turned around and looked at her father and mother in confusion.

Didn’t this learn from my dad?

Why don’t my dad remember it?

I saw Luo Luo not saying a word, but suddenly shed her hands holding her father's clothes, hugged her little monkey, and ran to the living room.

The little girl who was eager to prove to her father no longer cared about so much. She put the little monkey figure on the sofa, and then with the help of the support of the small stool, the little girl climbed onto the sofa skillfully.

Yang Yan thought he had revealed his flaws, so he felt nervous and hurriedly followed.

However, Luo Luo didn't go to find Miao Xiaomi. Yang Yan saw that the little girl was now standing on the armrest of the sofa, her little feet tiptoed on the sofa, and then grabbed a thick drawing album on the first lattice under the bookshelf, and hummed and tried hard to "pull" it out.

Luo Luo will find a book to read it by herself!

The little girl grew older and taller, and now she could reach many things that she could only look at before.

So, during the day, she would rummagate through the boxes and cabinets to find toys. At night, the little girl became a little lady, but she would also climb up and down, pull out the books she could touch from the bookcase. I don’t know if it was reading or flipping through. Anyway, if it weren’t for her father’s help, the little girl who was curious about the world would do her best to explore everything she hadn’t touched in this family.

Of course, if my father is there, Luoluo will still drag his father's fingers and take him over to help. The little girl has absolute trust and strong sense of dependence on her father!

Now, Yang Yan came over and saw his daughter competing with a drawing book, but maybe the book was too thick and was also stuck by other books. The little girl's small and white hands couldn't even touch them, so he smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Is this one?" Dad's thick and gentle voice sounded on his head. Luo Luo subconsciously raised his little head. At this moment, she saw that Dad had appeared behind her at some point, and a big hand was pressed on the big book she was trying to hold.

"Hmm...hum..." The little girl happily retracted her little hand and pointed her head.

When my father helped her pull out the book, the little girl sat on the sofa and put the big drawing book on her lap with ease. She pulled it with her little hand and turned the pages open.

Although this book is very thick, it actually does not have many pages, because it is made into thick hard-skinned color pages, which are convenient for children to read if they are as thin as ordinary pages, and their sloping little fingers can't be separated.

Yang Yan stood aside and looked at his daughter flirting with love, feeling very relieved.

It’s not in vain that I have been reading books with her since I was a child! The little girl’s reading posture is like an old bookworm, and the most popular thing is the strong reading interest she often shows.

This is rare!

It even requires acquired cultivation... It requires parents to invest a lot of energy to take her to feel the joy of reading!

Many children don’t like reading because they have been influenced by their parents who don’t like reading since they were young. If parents like to watch TV or play games with their mobile phones after get off work, can they still expect their children to study hard and love reading?

It was a bit far away. When Yang Yan was feeling, Luoluo had already turned to a page of the monkey paintings that looked very similar to her little monkey in this enlightenment album for children to know animals. The little girl looked up at her father, and her little fingers passed over the little foxes and squirrels, and pointed at the little monkey.

"Dad!" The little girl's voice was very loud. After calling her father, she pouted and said, "What's this!"

This is my little monkey!

Luoluo wanted to tell her father that she didn’t learn it from her mother and aunt, but she had already learned this word from her father!

"Yes, there are monkeys here too." Yang Yan understood and smiled and gave the little girl a thumbs up.

Seeing that Luoluo had not noticed Miao Xiaomi's disappearance, Yang Yan breathed a little relieved.

The little girl, who was still immersed in the joy of the afternoon, was holding her little monkey doll, and was unwilling to let go and run around the house. She did carelessly ignore the special situation where Miao Xiaomi did not come to rub her tonight, but there was a "person" who never forgets it!

If you never forget it, there will be a resounding response...

At night, after Luo Luo was arranged by her mother to take a shower, the little girl in a nightgown ran back to the living room, preparing to take her little monkey figure and come back to the bedroom to read with her father. At this moment, the little girl suddenly straightened her body on the sofa in confusion.

What sound?

Why do you "meow"?
Chapter completed!