Xiao Aobai said, and picked up another toy and handed it to Xiao Shengyan. The little guy looked at it, suppressed his smile, took the toy, and tilted his head. Dong Chaoyan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
This little guy seems to particularly like to target him?
Otherwise, why do you always throw things at him?
"Yanyan, are you throwing dad away? This is not okay!" Dong Chaoyan couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up and walked over to this side and sat down. The ground was very clean and covered with a very soft pink carpet.
Just right for children to play on.
The little guy grabbed Dong Chaoyan's hand and stood up vigorously. As soon as Dong Chaoyan stretched out his hand to support her, the little guy stood up and babbled proudly.
Neither Sitian nor Xiao Aobai could understand why she was happy.
How could such a young child like to throw things?
"Xiaobai, don't give things to your sister. You can't cultivate her habit of throwing things." Sitian frowned, very unhappy.
The little guy reached out, grabbed Dong Chaoyan's hair, and pulled hard. Sitian's eyes widened, and she always felt that her little daughter's eyes seemed really special...
Is it mockery or provocation?
How can such a young child understand these things?
Little Aobai was taught a lesson, and he stood up with some displeasure and walked away.
"I don't look at my sister anymore, you look at me!"
Dong Chaoyan's scalp was sore from being pulled. Even though the child was only a few months old, his hair pulling skills were top-notch. The scalp was extremely painful when pulled.
"Yo yo... Xiao Yanyan, let go... let go, Daddy will be hurt!"
Dong Chaoyan shouted, and Sitian couldn't help but burst into laughter. Seeing Dong Chaoyan's face twisted, she quickly walked over and hugged her little daughter.
"Be good, little baby, don't pull daddy's hair."
Si Tian smiled and said, hugging her and sitting down. Xiao Ao Bai picked up the ice cream in the refrigerator and came to the living room to eat and watch TV.
Dong Chaoyan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Baby, why are you pulling daddy's hair? Huh?" Dong Chaoyan smiled and reached out to stroke Xiaoyanyan's little face.
Slippery, tender, and so juicy that Dong Chaoyan was reluctant to let go.
Xiao Yanyan still giggled excitedly, stretched out her little hand, and tightly grasped Dong Chaoyan's hand.
Sitian couldn't help but kiss her daughter's little face, and a feeling of happiness overflowed in her heart.
It was just that Xiao Yanyan suddenly exerted strength, screamed, and pulled Dong Chaoyan's finger hard.
Although it was not as painful as the scalp, Dong Chaoyan turned to stone again.
The eyes he looked at his daughter were full of provocation.
This...this little witch, what is she thinking?
However, Dong Chaoyan was far from realizing that his daughter, who was just a few months old, was far inferior to the daughter who had transformed after she became sensible...
Sitian comforted her little daughter and then found little Aobai sitting silently eating.