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62. Fanwai: little baby

As soon as Ying Xichi and Qu Xinyan's children were born, they fully demonstrated their father's genes for exercise.

For example, he doesn’t like toys, just like his father’s skateboard or other things.

This gene is fully reflected in the week.

Many people were invited to come together, but the most attractive part was undoubtedly the most attractive part. There were many things on the table, such as brushes, dictionaries, rulers, and calculators. Of course, the least amount was money.

Everyone gathered at home and waited for the little baby to appear.

In fact, the little baby was a little sleepy after taking a nap. He squinted his eyes and wanted to stay in bed, but he was helplessly held in his arms by his young father and coaxed him to see the strange uncles and strange aunts outside.

"Let's go and see if there is any good stuff, okay?"

The little baby is too young to understand nothing at all. But Ying Xichi likes to talk to him very much, and he feels that although the little baby doesn't understand, he can understand it in his heart.

After Qu Xinyan found out about this idea, she laughed at it for a week.

"Do you think he might understand?" Qu Xinyan was helpless, "You overestimate his intelligence too."

Ying Xichi ignored her.

After carrying the baby out, he was immediately surrounded. But the child was a disrespectful person. Seeing so many people staring at him, he had no reaction at all. His black eyes were circling, and he didn't know if he was looking for something.

Luo Min was the most active. He stretched out his hands several times and wanted to hug the child, but he felt that he didn't seem to be able to do posture, so he had to give up.

Mother Qu stood by the table, touched the baby's face, and said with a smile: "Baby, see what you like, can you catch someone to my grandma's place, okay?"

I don’t know if the little baby understood it or not. After Mama Qu finished speaking, he started to arch. The fat little hand that was fed was supported on the table. After turning his eyes around the table, he not only didn’t hold any of the things in his hand, but also cried when he sat down.

Qu Xinyan happened to be next to him and hurriedly picked her up: "What's wrong?"

The little baby had a small face. After a while, she cried and her whole face was full of tears and snot. She looked pitiful. Ying Xichi took a handkerchief and wiped it clean for him. She was afraid that she would be tired of holding it, so she took it and patted the little baby's back gently.

"What's wrong? Tell me what I want to say to my dad."

The little baby is still young and can't speak, and can only spit bubbles and yell. Ying Xichi saw that he seemed to be on the ground. He thought that there was a thick carpet on the ground anyway, so he put it down.

Strangely, the little baby stopped crying as soon as he arrived on the ground. His little mouth was so happy that he pointed at a place. Everyone's eyes were gathered on him. Seeing this, Xichi brought the little baby over.

"Hahaha, I think I will inherit your mantra in the future!" Seeing the little baby's hand on the bicycle, Luo Min couldn't stop smiling.

Ying Tiannan just turned black, but Ying Xichi touched the little baby lying on the bicycle, and smiled in spring and heart.

"Well, the child I gave birth to is indeed very talented."

Qu Xinyan did not object to this, but considering Ying Tiannan's mood, she still did not laugh out loud on the spot and just took the little baby back to the room.
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