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Chapter 950 Chapter 950, speak up

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    Governing Xiliang is not a matter of a day or two, so Xiao Yeyang did not rush to Liangdu. Instead, he rested at home for half a month and spent some time with his wife and son.

    After getting along for a period of time, Xiao Pangdun became familiar with Xiao Yeyang again. As soon as he got up in the morning, he would ask Xiao Yeyang to play with him.

    After Daohua gave instructions about moving, in addition to focusing on some important things, she also spent most of her time with her father and son.

    "Xiao Yeyang, I want to make some drawing cards for Daozi to teach him to recognize the various flowers, grasses, and animals he encounters in life. Can you draw them?"

    Xiao Yeyang immediately agreed: "Okay!"

    He missed his son¡¯s first birthday, so he should give his son a birthday gift as compensation.

    Thinking of his son's first birthday party, Xiao Yeyang quickly asked: "By the way, what did my son catch when he arrested Zhou?"

    Daohua suddenly laughed: "Your son is greedy. He gathered all the things he put away when he was catching Zhou Zhou, and then pressed his whole body on top of them, indicating that everything belongs to him."

    Xiao Yeyang imagined the scene at that time and burst out laughing: "That means our son is an all-rounder."

    Although Daohua doesn¡¯t really believe this, she is still very happy that it has a good meaning.

    Xiao Yeyang did as he said and immediately picked up a pen to draw various cards for his son.

    "Daddy is drawing a card for Daozi. Is Daozi happy?"

    Daohua sat aside and watched while holding the rice in her arms. She would point to the flowers in the vase to teach her son how to recognize them, and teach her son to call him ¡°father and mother¡±.

    "Xiao Yeyang, who do you think our son will call first when he opens his mouth?"

    Xiao Yeyang smiled and said: "Do you need to say that? I must call you first. Aren't most children the first to call mother?"

    Daohua suddenly smiled and narrowed her eyes. If it had been before, she would definitely not bother to argue whether the child would call him father or mother first, but when it was her turn, she still couldn't escape the custom.

    "Daazi, can you call me to listen?"

    Dao Zi was watching Xiao Yeyang painting curiously, ignoring Dao Hua at all. His two dancing arms were ready to move, as if he wanted to try it too.

    When Xiao Yeyang saw him, he had an idea: "Daazi, call me daddy, and daddy will teach you how to draw."

    Little Fatty didn¡¯t understand, and looked at Xiao Yeyang in confusion. He kept stretching his hands towards the paint, jumping up and down, and babbling in his mouth.

    Xiao Yeyang became interested, shook the brush in his hand, and put some paint on it: "Call me daddy."

    When Daohua saw it, she also taught him: "Daozi, call me daddy, daddy~"

    Daazi looked at Xiao Yeyang, then at Daohua, and curled his mouth.

    Usually, as long as he babbling a few times, all his requests are met, but today he was tired from jumping around and couldn't touch those colorful things.

    Daohua smiled and rubbed her son's head: "Call me daddy. If you call me daddy, I'll play with you."

    Xiao Yeyang also showed off a picture of a parrot he had just drawn.

    There is a parrot hanging under the eaves of the main courtyard. Daohua would go there with her son in her arms every day to take a look.

    When Daazi saw the parrot card, he immediately started babbling and pointed toward the door.

    Before the ink was dry, Xiao Yeyang put the card aside, and then drew the next one. While drawing, he said: "My son has just turned one year old, and it will probably take some time before he can speak."

    Daohua nodded, stood up, and was about to take her son to check in at Gu Jian's yard.

    Nowadays, the old man has to see the little fat man every day, otherwise he will lose his appetite for food.

    Daazi seemed to be aware that his mother was about to take him away, but he hadn't seen enough, and he suddenly became unhappy and shouted in protest.

    Daohua comforted her son softly and continued walking out with her son in her arms.

    "Dad!"

    When Daohua was about to reach the door, Daozi yelled, which shocked both Daohua and Xiao Yeyang.

    Xiao Yeyang came back to his senses, walked over in three steps and two steps, hugged his son in his arms, and said with an ecstatic face: "Son, call me daddy again."

    "It's a pity that Daozi felt that he was safe and would not be taken away by his mother. He didn't give face to his father at all and just kept flopping towards the table.

    At this time, Daohua also recovered from the surprise, looked at her son with a smile, and pointed at the table: "Daohua, call me daddy again, and I will carry you over to play. Come, follow mother, call daddy, daddy~"

    Daazi was a little reluctant and pouted. When Xiao Yeyang didn't move, he weakly called out: "Dad!"

    Seeing that her son could really speak, Daohua quickly said: "Daozi, call me mother, mother~"

    Daohua was so disrespectful that she turned her head and lay directly on Xiao YeyangOn the shoulder.

    When Daohua saw him, she was angry and funny, and patted his butt: "You little heartless kid, I won't sleep with you at night."

    Speaking of this, Daohua's eyes flashed, and she knew how to make her son speak.

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    In the evening, after washing up, Xiao Yeyang and Xiaopangdun lay on the bed early, while Daohua sat on the bed and tidied things up unhurriedly.

    Daozi couldn¡¯t wait for her mother for a long time, so from time to time she would look up at Daohua and babbling at her.

    When Daohua saw him, she just smiled at her son and continued to organize things.

    Dao Zi had no choice but to continue playing with toys on the bed with Xiao Yeyang. After a while, he became sleepy. Seeing that Dao Hua still didn't go to bed, he started babbling at Dao Hua again.

    At this time, Daohua spoke: "Daozi, call me mother. If you call me, mother will go over and sleep with you."

    Dao Zi tilted his head and blinked his eyes. At first, he didn¡¯t understand Dao Hua¡¯s words.

    Xiao Yeyang was impressed by his son's cuteness, and smiled at Daohua: "My son is still young, so there is no rush to teach him how to speak."

    Daohua: "Daozi is one year old, it's time to learn to speak." She said, looking at her son with a smile, "Daozi, call me mother, mother~"

    Dao Zi¡¯s request was not met. He pouted and pushed Xiao Yeyang with his hand, as if he wanted him to call him Dao Hua.

    Xiao Yeyang smiled and taught: "Son, call me mother, and your mother will come over to accompany us. Call me mother."

    Dao Zi looked at Dao Hua and spoke reluctantly: "Wolf~"

    After hearing this, Daohua immediately put down the things in her hands, trotted to the bed, hugged her son and kissed her: "Call me mom again."

    Dao Zi liked her mother¡¯s closeness and felt her mother¡¯s happiness, so she called out again: ¡°Wolf~¡±

    Although the mother¡¯s cry turned into a wolf, Daohua was still very happy: ¡°Daozi, howl again.¡±

    "It's a pity that Daozi didn't buy it anymore. After seeing his mother coming, he crawled to his sleeping place and lay down on his hands and knees, and then yawned.

    Xiao Yeyang smiled and said: "Okay, my son wants to sleep, come up quickly."

    Daohua quickly took off her shoes, and as soon as she lay down, her son's limp body lay over.

    Daozi rubbed the rice flowers, smelled the familiar smell of her mother, and fell asleep.

    The next day, Guo Ruomei came to the main courtyard after breakfast. As soon as she entered the door, she asked, "Did you hear that Daozi can call you daddy?"

    Daohua smiled and said: "The shouting is not very clear."

    "The child is still young," Guo Ruomei said nonchalantly. After saying that, she took Xiao Pangdun from Xiao Yeyang's hands, and then coaxed with a smile, "Daazi, please call me, grandma."

    Dao Zi looked at Guo Ruomei, thinking she was playing with him, and immediately burst into laughter, but did not speak.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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