Lu Yi hugged her daughter tighter. "So now my family is looking for sleep, can my dad get up tomorrow to help you make milk powder? If you don't sleep again, you don't need to drink milk powder, just drink boiled water."
Looking for Bianbian's small mouth is obviously unwilling, but in the end it is necessary to sleep well.
"Pull to listen to the song."
Xun Xun pulled Lu Yi's sleeve.
At this time, Lu Yi was sleepy and confused. He reached out his big hand and gently patted the small shoulder of his daughter. He didn’t know what song he hummed. He didn’t know how to sing. I don’t know how to sing. When I was a child, I couldn’t remember the song. When I grew up, I didn’t like singing.
"It's really unpleasant to sing."
Xun Xun opened his eyes clearly, a very disgusting look.
"Pull up, play with Xun."
Xun Xun took Lu Yi's big hand and shook it.
Lu Yi was still asleep, and apparently very tired, fell asleep.
Xun Xun grunted her small mouth, unwilling, and felt that she fell out of favor. She was the one who loved her the most. She loved her the most. She gave her everything she wanted. Hey, my dad must not like her now, and he doesn't like numbness anymore, so now, he doesn't help her find numbness anymore.
The little princess got angry directly, climbed out of bed herself, and ran out barefoot. After a while, she already had a watercolor pen in her hand, which she used to paint, but she wouldn’t, Without such talents, I usually feel more colors on weekdays. I will draw it here and there, but my mother said that it can’t be doodled, otherwise she will fart, she is very obedient, she is a good boy, so Never doodle, only draw on paper.
She climbed into the bed again, and then her little **** sat on her dad's hand, and then bit her little finger, and then plucked her small mouth, lowered her head, and turned on the light that was not bright. Started to paint on his dad's face.
"Let you not find Xun, let you not find Xun Ma, let you deceive Xun Xun to go to kindergarten," she said while drawing. She was still counting her father's problems. After a while, she finished. Then he threw the pen, and then shrank himself into his father's arms, and then grabbed his clothes.
"Xun Xun's favorite is up."
Come on, who has such a sweet little mouth to learn from.
When Lu Yi woke up the next day, the little girl was still asleep. He touched his little forehead. Fortunately, the temperature of the little guy was warm. Recently, he has grown some meat. He touched his daughter's little feet again, and the fat little feet are also very warm.
He sat up, and covered the little quilt for his daughter. At least she had to sleep until eleven or twelve, and then she would not sleep at night, counting the stars, watching the moon, but the sea market. Wherever the stars come from, the tall buildings block the sky.
Silly boy, that's not a star, you have been cheated, it's a street lamp.
Lu Yi stood up again and was ready to go out to see the two sons. They got up early because they were going to kindergarten in the morning. Of course they are also very good. They never wake up and wake up consciously. In winter, the clothes are too thick, and they won’t wear it. The younger brothers in summer will be able to wear it themselves. They can also eat by themselves and wear their own small socks.
Ye Shuyun was already eating with two grandchildren at this time. The aunt at home made it for the two little guys. They had small flower rolls, porridge, and milk. They let them eat.
They are all obediently holding small spoons to eat their own meals. Sometimes, brother Xiaoqi will also distribute the good things in his bowl to his brother, and Xiaoguang refuses to come, and tastes very good.
"Lu Yi, you woke up and came to eat later," Ye Shuyun is now in charge of the two grandchildren, and the sons are not very concerned anyway, and the sons are all grown up, and it is impossible to be hungry.
"I see."
Lu Yi agreed, and then came over and touched the small heads of his two sons.
Lu Qi looked up at his father as if he was a little nervous, and then he lowered his head to eat the food in his small bowl, but then raised his own face again, and looked at his face, just like this. God, even Xiaoguang is learning how his brother looks, and now looking at Lu Yi is like looking at a monster.
Ye Shuyun also felt that the atmosphere seemed to be a little bit wrong, what happened, Xiao Qi and Xiao Guang, what happened, how old they looked at what Dad did, they looked again, and Dad didn't look like that.
As a result, she raised her head, and with a pop, she immediately drank the porridge she had drunk into her mouth.
Then covering his face with one hand, he suddenly laughed like crazy.
Even the babysitter who just came out of the kitchen missed the plate he had put in his hand.
"Lu...Mr. Lu...Your face..."
The nanny pointed to Landing Yat’s face, which all felt so ridiculous, especially when Lu Yi was still holding a cold face, it made people feel more happy.
Lu Yi looked at the mirror, with a big face on his face, there was an urge to strangle and search. Needless to say, he also knew who this masterpiece was, and who else had it besides his small search Big courage.
But at this time, he drew two large circles on both sides of his eyes, which were glasses, a beard still painted on his mouth, and a small turtle on his forehead. This is what Xun Xun learned recently, she Painting anything is not good, you can only paint a little turtle, and still love to paint a green turtle, because in her consciousness, a little turtle is green.
She has seen the real little turtle, and that is green.
So Lu Yi now has two black eyes above his eyes, and he has a beard that cannot be shaved, and some green turtles are on his forehead.
He turned on the faucet and took some water to wash his face, but he couldn’t wash it for a long time. This is how he remembered that the watercolor pen he bought for his daughter was waterproof. He spoiled his daughter, even if he painted the lines with no rules, he wanted to save it for his daughter, but the result is that it cannot be washed away.
He came out of the bathroom with a sullen face, and Xiaoxun inside was still asleep, clearly a white and tender glutinous rice dumpling, a little bit, very cute, but he remembered himself again The thing drawn on his face directly wanted to stuff this little thing back into her mother's stomach and return to the stove to do it again.
"Xun Xun!" He picked up his daughter from the quilt, and wanted to pinch her small neck.
Xun Xun rubbed his eyes, and when he saw it was his father, he immediately rolled like a kitten in his arms.
"Pull up, find your favorite pull up."
Well, there is nothing to say.