Yang Yan peeled an apple for Xia Yu. Because Xia Yu was still holding Luo Luo, Yang Yan cut the apple into pieces, poked it with a toothpick, and sent it to Xia Yu's mouth to eat.

There are some ambiguous ripples in this scene... If there is no Luoluo in the middle, it would be even more wonderful!

The little girl snuggled in the soft and comfortable arms of her godmother, but her big eyes were looking at the apples in her father's hand. When her father peeled the apples just now, she noticed that when the red apples were peeling off their strands of skin, they turned into white, fat, tender and juicy apple meat. The little girl was so hungry that her saliva was about to flow out!

However, when my father brought the apple with a toothpick, the little girl subconsciously opened her mouth and found that the apple was eaten by her godmother!

They also ate and chatted, watching, and their godmother ate the apples that were delivered to her one by one...

Feeling uncomfortable.

Wronged.

Can't bear it...

The obedient Luo Luo's children's shoes finally couldn't help it. She anxiously broke free from her godmother's arms. Then she squeezed between her father and godmother, climbed hard on the backrest of the sofa, thrusting her small chest high and raising her head.

"Ba...ba...ah...ah..." Excited, the little girl began to speak. Her little mouth was wide open, as if she wanted her father to give her a piece too.

Although Luoluo interrupted the ambiguity that Yang Yan and Xia Yu were both silently feeling, the little girl's "attentive" and cute appearance still made Yang Yan and Xia Yu laugh together.

"Luoluo, Luoluo, look here!" Xia Yu laughed. She reached out and took a toothpick from Yang Yan and laid an apple. After attracting Luoluo's attention, she teased the little girl and said, "You call me godmother, and godmother will give you apples!"

Luo Luo blinked her big eyes. She silently looked at the small apple in her godmother's hand for a while. Then she twisted her head and looked at the bowl of her dad's hand. The smart little girl decisively ignored this "bad" godmother and continued to crawl towards her dad. Her two little hands were pressed on her dad's thighs, her little mouth was pouting, and she looked at her dad pitifully.

Looking at her little eyes, it seemed to be saying: Dad, give your cute baby an apple? Please...

Yang Yan smiled, he reached out and touched Luo Luo's little head, and said softly: "You can't eat such a big apple. Wait a minute, Dad will peel one for you again."

He did not write a blank check for Luoluo, saying that he would eat apples for Luoluo, so he went to wash an apple again and came back to the little guy.

However, Yang Yan's method this time was different from what he had done to Xia Yu. Instead of peeling, he divided the apple into two halves, gently lifted the knife, and dug out the stems at both ends and the seeds in the middle.

That's all. Yang Yan put the knife in his hand and replaced it with a clean spoon. The schoolbag he brought was in. Every time he went out, he would bring some daily necessities.

"Look!" Yang Yan smiled and gestured to Luoluo, and then he began to dig apples with a spoon.

A few "brush" sounds, layers of thin apple mud were dug out by Yang Yan.

Luo Luo used to eat fruits with her father like this. When she was more than six months old, Yang Yan consciously asked her to eat some simple fruits. Of course, she had to dig it into mud, otherwise the little guy would have only a few small teeth and could not chew big apples!

Because when she saw her father's actions, Luo Luo knew that she would have an apple to eat. She stopped making trouble and sat obediently beside her father, tilting her little head, looking at her father's big hand and the apple in his big hand.

Yang Yan couldn't help but look at the little apples obediently. He dug a little apple mud and sent it to the little guy's mouth.

"Hehe!" Luo Luo immediately opened his mouth, ate the small spoon of apple mud, and then looked at his father with a smile.

"Luoluo likes eating apples very much?" Xia Yu was also consuming it vigorously. Seeing Luoluo eating apples one by one, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Yes, she likes malaria very much." Yang Yan smiled, "but she is not picky about food, she usually eats a lot."

"Yes, eating more can make you grow faster!" Xia Yu remembered something, smiled, and said, "Today, Sister Ling is the one who went to the hospital with us. She came to see me with her colleagues at noon and asked how old Luo Luo is."

"Eight months." Yang Yan, the father-in-law, answered the fastest.

"I told her eight months old. Sister Ling was still surprised and said she couldn't tell that Luo Luo was only so young. Her nephew was not even older than Luo Luo Luo!" Xia Yu said, dancing with a gaze, and she felt a little proud of Luo Luo.

"Is that so? It's probably because Luo Luo has never been picky about food since she was a child. She has eaten a lot of grains, fish, fruits and vegetables, so she grew very fast, right?" Although Luo Luo was praised, Yang Yanyu said with a smile.

How could he know that his daughter is not just picky about food, but the little girl eats more than any child of the same age!

Look, Yang Yan chatted with Xia Yu, and the speed of digging apples was slower, and Luo Luo was a little reluctant.

"Um..." Luo Luo pouted her little mouth, reached out to pull her father's big hand that had stopped, and protested.

"Okay, okay, right now! Have you finished eating the mouth just now? Open your mouth and show it to your father, ah..." Yang Yan delayed the time.

Luo Luo was still very obedient, just said that, and opened her mouth and let her father see her clean little mouth.

"So good!" Xia Yu gently rubbed Luo Luo's little head and smiled, "It's only worry-free for such a child. When I was a child, I didn't like to eat vegetables, so my father carried branches and chased and beaten up by the army compound."

"When I was a child, my mother chased me to feed me like this." Yang Yan was aroused by Xia Yu. He said with a little emotion, "But later they never chased me again, and I never let my mother worry about now. I just finished my meal by myself."

Xia Yu knew Yang Yan's life experience and understood the meaning of what Yang Yan said. She felt a little sad and couldn't help but reach out and gently patted Yang Yan's back of her hand.

"Um!" Luo Luo stopped resigning.

In her eyes, my godmother was snatching her food!

Dad is my dad, and apples are also my apples. If you have your own apples, why do you still rob me?

The misunderstood girl hurriedly pressed her little hand on her godmother's hand and pushed it aside with all her might.

She also looked at her father with grievance, as if she was complaining to her father how "out of the way" her godmother was!

"Hahaha!" Yang Yan and Xia Yu looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!