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Chapter 1005 Little people can't eat it, daddy eats it! (2/2)

"The smile is so cute! Look here, look here, dad, um, Teacher Yang can guide her to look at the camera here."

The photographer sister was already racing against time to take photos of Yang Xiaozhao. The first few photos went smoothly. The little girl didn't look at the camera, but her smile was bright, and it was even sweeter than the "candied haws" in her hand.

However, the good times did not last long. Yang Qian had just received the little rabbit doll from his assistant and walked to the photographer. The movement of his figure was immediately noticed by Yang Xiaozhao.

I don’t know whether it was because I mistakenly thought that my father was going to leave, or because I saw so many strangers around him that I was scared. The little girl’s face that had been smiling just now suddenly turned from sunny to drizzle!

"Um, daddy, daddy..."

Before her father could speak to her, Yang Xiaozhao seemed to be in a hurry, leaving her mother behind and rushing towards her father.

When Yang Qian hugged her, he could see her pretty face flushing, crystal tears rolling in her eyes, and her small mouth becoming deflated. People who didn't know it would have thought she had been wronged a lot.

"What's wrong with you? Aren't you good at taking photos?"

Yang Qian squatted down dumbfounded and let her fall into his arms.

No one understands what happened.

The photographer looked confused and the assistant couldn't laugh or cry.

Dai Yuni spread her hands, while Yang Qian could only coax him with a wry smile.

But there is really no reason for Yang Xiaozhao's grievance.

No one bullies her!

No one is scaring her!

If you're afraid of the camera, didn't the model girl watch it with gusto when she was taking the photo?

After coaxing her for a while, she felt relieved inexplicably, and she even pointed out the bunch of "candied haws" to her father with a "huh" sound.

"Yes, this is candied haws, but you can't eat it. Just take a look."

Yang Qian coaxed softly. He patted his daughter's little butt, trying to coax her to take pictures.

Yang Xiaozhao once again did something unexpected, but this time it was even more hilarious.

"Well......"

I saw her holding up the "candied haws of sugar" and handing it to her father's mouth.

What does it mean?

Many onlookers found it interesting and laughed, but they probably couldn't understand the logic of Yang Xiaozhao's move.

"If dad doesn't eat it, this dad can't eat it either. It's fake and not delicious."

Yang Qian raised his hand to block it, dumbfounded.

Of course, the father understood it immediately and wanted to give her father everything she couldn't eat - the little girl usually does this at home!

For example, my grandfather Yang Huaping sometimes flies over from his hometown. After seeing his little granddaughter, he brings jackfruit, which is common in his hometown but less common in Shanghai.

The huge jackfruit must be covered with newspapers, placed on the ground and cut open, and the fruits inside must be peeled out one by one to avoid the sticky white juice secreted from the core.

Dai Yuni was afraid of the sticky feeling and didn't dare to eat it, but she loved eating it, so she squatted next to Yang Qian and waited excitedly for him to peel off the yellow, fragrant and crispy flesh and feed it to her.

In his own mouth.

Naturally, Yang Xiaozhao couldn't help coming over to join in the fun. She is also a fruit lover - there seems to be nothing she doesn't like to eat.

"You can't eat jackfruit! Children can't eat jackfruit yet. They can only eat it when they grow up."

Yang Qian always told her this.

Yang Xiaozhao is more reasonable! Not only did she understand, she didn't cry or stalk him, she just came close to her father, squeezed between her father and mother, and watched curiously.

When her father peeled off another one, she raised her hand with a "Hmm", pointed with her little fingers, and pressed it on her father's mouth.

It means let dad eat it!

Although she can't eat, it's a feast for the eyes to watch adults eat...

The current situation is also the same. Yang Xiaozhao understood that his father said that he could not eat it, so he raised the "candied haws of sugar" and asked his father to eat it.

Therefore, when her father refused, her big eyes showed a puzzled expression.

Why doesn't dad eat?

Doesn’t it mean that little people can’t eat it, and only adults can eat it?

(Yang Qian: No, I didn’t say the second half of the sentence!)

The shooting temporarily returned to normal order. After being coaxed, Yang Xiaozhao obediently returned to the middle of the background paper. She was still playing with the candied haws, and the photographer captured a few childlike pictures while she was playing.

For example, the little girl discovered that she could pick off a red fruit from the candied haws!

This is the discovery of a new continent!

With a smile in her eyes, the little girl held up the red fruit to show to her parents next to her.

Then after she was rejected and said no, she was not unhappy. Instead, she opened her small mouth and concentrated on poking the red fruit on the skewer, wanting to put it back in!

The photographer must have captured this scene.

However, the adults looked frightened.

Although the fruit is made of foam, the bamboo skewers are real bamboo skewers!

Although the head has been blunted, it still looks dangerous with such a long bamboo stick!

After taking the photo, Dai Yuni walked over anxiously and wanted to take the candied haws.

"Mom will fix it for you."

"Well......"

"Mom will let you play with it after it's done."

"Well!"

The little girl shook her little head firmly, twisted her body, and blocked her mother's extended hand with her little butt.

She has to do it herself!

You don’t need help from adults!

Dai Yuni couldn't laugh or cry.

There really is nothing you can do with this girl!

"Baby, come here, sister will give you this to play with. Little lantern, isn't this little lantern nice? Can you give the candied haws to sister?"

The assistant sister responsible for coaxing the children found a paper lantern that was suitable for taking Chinese-style photos, turned on the small light that simulated a candle inside, and tried to exchange it with Yang Xiaozhao while shaking it.

Yang Xiaozhao was indeed tempted at first, but she just blinked her big eyes and continued to play with her candied haws.

"Xiao Zhaozhao is quite dedicated."

Wu Lan thought it was funny and wanted to praise the little guy. She covered her mouth and laughed with Yang Qian.

Normally, a venue for taking photos of children, especially a baby like Yang Xiaozhao who is just over one year old, cannot have so many people watching.

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This is not just for strangers, but also for family members of babies, such as parents who stay in the venue to coax their children, so family members such as grandparents and grandparents are not allowed to come in. At most, they can watch secretly from the side.

The fewer people in the environment, the more relaxed the children can be, and the more family members are around, you and I are talking word by word, and the children don’t know who to listen to, so they will naturally become more and more nervous and impatient.

It may even make her have the idea of ​​​​acting like a spoiled child, which makes it even harder to take pictures if she relies on her elders.

But it was okay for Yang Xiaozhao to take pictures today. She seemed not to be easily disturbed by the outside world, and everyone wanted to see her take pictures. When they found that it was not affected, they all gathered around.

No, the little girl inserted the candied haws under the careful care of her mother while everyone watched dumbfounded.

"Baby, let's change it, shall we? Do you see how beautiful this lantern is? It still has a light, right? Can you give this candied haws to my sister?"

At this moment, the assistant sister carrying a small lantern struck again.

It seems that she really has a way of coaxing children. Her gentle and rhythmic tone made Yang Xiaozhao not resist, and then she obediently handed over the candied haws of water that she had insisted on grabbing before, in exchange for a new "toy"!


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