"Xiaokang is one year old at last!" Yang Zizi looked at Kangkang, who was lying quietly on the cot and was red faced, and said softly.
She also from time to time to the small quilt to kick away Kangkang pull on the quilt, so as not to catch a cold. At this time, Han Yuxuan stood behind Yang Zizi. Looking at the sleeping little Kangkang with the same look of tenderness. But it didn't take long for his attention to be away from Kangkang.
Han Yuxuan embraces Zizi from behind, chin leaning on her shoulder“ Baby, you've worked hard, too! " He looked at Zizi with cherished face.
He didn't forget today last year. How hard did Yang Zizi bring Kangkang down. He was scared to death to hear that voice. Fortunately, she was still very strong.
Yang Zizi turns her head and looks at Han Yuxuan. Her hand is also attached to Han Yuxuan's hand in his waist, small hand wrapped big hand, in this quiet and warm room seems so rare and valuable.
"It's not hard. It's really the best thing I've ever done in my life to be able to give birth to Kangkang. " You may not experience life with children before you have them. But after having children, it's totally different from the previous two people's world.
Feeling has a sense of blood continuity, watching their children grow up little by little in front of them. A little bit of sensible, a little bit of teaching him to be a man. I really have a sense of accomplishment.
Moreover, children are the most lovely people in the world. They don't have to worry about their own burden in front of children. You just need to be yourself completely. Children are also the most honest people in the world.
"Well! Shouldn't it be the luckiest thing to meet me? " Han Yuxuan shook his body discontentedly. He expressed his dissatisfaction.
Mingming is that he first met Zizi, and then two people fell in love before he got Kangkang. Now, the most important thing is to become Kangkang.
He felt that after Kangkang, his status in her heart was plummeting. Now he felt that he was going to be the lowest in the family.
Yang Zizi helplessly looks at Han Yuxuan“ How can you even eat Kangkang's vinegar? " It was the first time that she saw that someone would eat her son's jealousy and hunger, and it was him that her son liked most.
"Are you worthy of Kangkang's love for you?" Yang Zizi didn't get so much love from Kangkang, but looking at Han Yuxuan now, ah, really, Yang Zizi can only sigh in her heart.
"I love Kangkang, too, but I love you the most." Han Yuxuan is very naughty in Yang Zizi's face directly kiss a, said with a smiley face.
"Well! You will say Yang Zizi's pretty face turned red. She didn't mind at all in her tone, but she looked embarrassed.
"Well, I'm the best talker!" Han Yuxuan as long as a look at Yang Zizi's expression, he has what don't know, instantly caught what she likes.
Han Yuxuan and Yang Zizi were in Kangkang's room. After a long time, they went back to their room to have a rest.
Since then, Kangkang has always been out of the stage of babbling, and they consciously want to teach Kangkang to start talking.
Sometimes the two of them are talking. Kangkang is very excited to look at them. His mouth is open, but he can't make any sound.
"Kangkang, come on, call Mom, mom." Yang Zizi and Han Yuxuan sit on the floor with Kang Kang and teach him to talk from time to time.
Maybe it's also because he has been talking with Kangkang all this time, but he just can't make the right voice all the time. He has been babbling all the time, so now teaching him to speak is not so enthusiastic.
Yang Zizi knows that it's useless to be in a hurry now, and she doesn't mean to force her to be healthy. She knows that this kind of thing should be done step by step, and she can't be in a hurry for a while.
But Han Yuxuan, who is usually quiet, is more anxious this time. Yang Zizi plans to give up for the time being today and let Kangkang call his mother.
"Kangkang, look at Dad, come on, follow dad, Dad." Han Yuxuan kept the posture of sitting on the ground and slowly moved to Kangkang, teaching Kangkang word by word.
It's a pity that Kangkang doesn't pay attention to Han Yuxuan at all. He just concentrates on playing with his own toys in his hands. He just babbles from time to time, but he can't hear what he's talking about.
"Kangkang! Look here Han Yuxuan thinks that it's not a way to go on like this. He shouts Kangkang out loud, and then he finally gets his attention.
Kangkang was scared of the hand action has stopped, staring at suddenly called his hanyuxuan.
"Daddy." Han Yuxuan is taking advantage of Kangkang looking at his gap, quickly teach Kangkang called his father.
But Kangkang seemed to react again. He took a look at Han Yuxuan and found that nothing special had happened. Then he continued to play with his things with his head down.
Han Yuxuan can't help but have a black face. His son really doesn't give face. Even if he doesn't call his father, he doesn't even have to hum.
"Ha ha, Han Yuxuan, you have such a miserable time." Yang Zizi, who has been sitting and looking at Han Yuxuan, mocks him mercilessly. Every time he comes back, he can get his son's high attention. But looking at the way he bumps into the wall today, I think it's a relief. Han Yuxuan looks at Zi Zi bitterly. He has been beaten by his son, but his big baby wants to beat him“ How sad After Han Yuxuan finished, the whole person went to the back to lie down, hands also covered his chest, a pair of sad excessive appearance. The living room is a special place for Kangkang to play. It should be disinfected every day. The clean one can't be cleaned any more. It doesn't matter if you roll on it. At this time, Yang Zizi is watching Han Yuxuan laughing all the time. She doesn't see Kangkang sitting on one side at all. It seems that she has a little action. Kangkang didn't know what he was thinking. He just felt that he saw his father rolling on the ground, playing with his toys, and then raised his head. He raised a big smile at the corner of his mouth and opened his mouth to Han Yuxuan“ Pull it out. " Kangkang's voice was so loud that the other two people didn't react for a moment.