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"Yeah," I felt so sweet that my daughter was standing in my arms. Kang Yu stood up with her daughter in her arms, pointed to the floor and taught: "Baby, the floor is wet and slippery. If the baby runs too fast, he will fall down, and the baby will suffer. Do you know?"

The baby who understood the "pain" looked at the floor, nodded obediently, and said to his father in a slight voice, "I understand." He hugged his father in a warm manner, as if he was worried that his father would suddenly disappear again, but he was so attached to his father.

"What is the baby doing now?" Kang Yu asked softly as he watched his daughter get stuck with him and forget about the serious matter.

Ah~What is the baby doing? The baby couldn't remember it for a while, and he flicked his beautiful big eyes and tilted his little head to think about it.

"The baby is washing the fragrance." Mother Kang whispered to remind her that after holding the baby from her son's arms, she rinsed the baby's hair first, squeezed some bubbles and applied them to the baby's hair, and gently shampooed the baby's hair.

The baby sat on the small stool, and when he got into bubbles, he was so excited that he smiled happily, but he never stopped laughing. After my grandmother washed her hair and made herself a cool hairstyle, she naturally had to wash her face.

Kang Yu wiped the foam on his face and made a face, making a laugh at his daughter. He was about to blow a bubble for his daughter to play with when he heard his mother's cough, and immediately became serious. He picked up the spray head and asked his daughter: "Baby is going to make bubbles, what should the baby do?"

The baby is so familiar with the water and needs to close his eyes when he flushed water. He doesn’t need to teach him so much that his father doesn’t need to be taught by him. He just smiled and closed his eyes, so he cooperated with his father.

"Baby is awesome." Kang Yu praised, turned on the faucet, touched that the water temperature was almost the same, gently rubbed his daughter's hair, carefully washed away the foam on his daughter's head, first wrapped it with a towel, and sat in the bathtub with his baby in his arms.

Of course, Kang Yu did not forget to instruct his daughter: "You can't drink the water you take a bath."

The baby nodded cutely and told his father that the baby understood and remembered it clearly. As soon as the father held it in a small chair in the bathtub, the baby happily patted Shuishui, making trouble with his father, and then half of his body wet.

Kang Yu, who was wearing a bathrobe, didn't care. He went to wash his baby after washing it. Takhi and his mother cooperated with him to wash the baby's fragrance first. Although the weather has warmed up now, it is a bit cold in the morning, so it is not suitable for the baby to wash it for too long. Pay attention to the time at all times.

Before the baby could play with enough water bubbles, the baby asked the bad father who always disturbed her to pick him up from the bathtub. Grandma turned on the water and washed the standing baby's bubbles, washed the baby's hair, and made sure that there was no foam left and was not rinsed clean.

The mother and son cooperated to bathe the baby and wrapped it in a bath towel.

The baby said that I hadn't had enough fun yet, so I was reluctant to look at the water bubbles in the bathtub and asked my father to carry them to blow his hair.

When the baby heard the whimpering sound of the hair dryer, he twisted his body in dissatisfaction, but when his father held it, how could the baby run away?

"Baby, your hair needs to be blown dry so that the baby will not catch a cold or have stomachache." Mother Kang taught gently, her hands were idle, and she carefully blew the baby's hair with a hairdryer.

Although I hate the sound of the hair dryer, the baby understood it in a daze and stood up obediently, and his body stopped twisting.

As the baby was blowing, he found through the mirror that the baby's hair would fly. He curiously approached. When he saw the hair blowing again, the baby smiled happily and opened his little hands to greet Fengfeng.

After playing the hair dryer game, the baby is no longer so resentful of the hair dryer, and he doesn't mind the hair dryer being "woof" so noisy, and he is so happy to have fun.

Grandma turned off the hair dryer, but the baby was still not obedient. She asked grandma not to stop and ask "come again". The baby hasn't had enough fun yet.

After the grandma was opening it, she felt the warm wind, and the baby squinted her eyes comfortably and enjoyed it.

It’s a pity that when I was playing once, my grandmother stopped letting me go, saying, “I have to put on my clothes so that the baby won’t catch a cold and have a stomachache.” She put away the hair dryer and took the baby to wear clothes.

Today, my father chose a beautiful red dress for the baby. The baby was so satisfied. After drying his body and changing to diapers, the baby could cooperate with him to stretch out his hands, hands, feet and feet, and let his grandma wear it for her.

But while wearing it, the baby found that the father didn't know where he had gone, and only heard the sound of running water. The baby looked at the room and looked at the cloakroom, but didn't even notice where the father was. He opened his mouth and summoned "Dad" over.

Kang Yu, who was taking a shower, heard his daughter calling him and responded: "Baby dad is taking a shower, and I will play with you later."

When the baby heard his father's voice, he felt at ease and responded well with obedient words, "Okay". His beautiful big eyes were looking at how grandma came about, and he learned how to wear skirts from grandma. He told grandma that he was "wearing skirts" with his tits.

"To baby, what will the baby do next?" Mother Kang nodded and picked up the baby.

The baby knows a lot now, and grandma’s problem is hard for a smart baby. When the baby opened his mouth, he used his soft little breasts to tell grandma that he would "comb his hair."

As soon as my grandmother was held in the dressing chair, the baby picked up the comb and combed her hair. She still looked decent when she combed her hair. Even if she had to comb it, she would have to help her. She held the small comb in her hand and asked her to "help".

When combing, the baby has not forgotten to turn his head from time to time to look at the bathroom, to see if my father is so fragrant that he is so attached to his father.

"Baby, which one do you want to wear today?" Mu Qing found the box to wear hair accessories and opened it, and asked her daughter to choose it for herself.

I heard my mother ask her, the baby looked at her, and every baby liked her very much, which one should I choose?

"Baby can only choose one." Mu Qing reminded softly.

After looking carefully one by one, the baby finally chose a beautiful rose headdress and gave it to his mother. His beautiful big eyes were looking at the mirror without blinking, and he watched the mother wear it on her. Oh ~ the baby is even more cute, and his stinky and beautiful little look made her laugh at her mother and grandma.

"What should I do next?" Mother Kang picked up the baby and asked.

The baby who knows a lot will answer grandma without hesitation, and then "wear socks."

"Yes, baby." Sitting down on the sofa with the baby in his arms, Mother Kang reached out to bring the socks and placed them on the baby's little hand.

I don’t have to worry about the next thing, the baby is so awesome that he puts on his own socks.

As soon as I put on my shoes and the baby took a cheerful little step, he was about to find his father who was still taking a shower.

When I walked into the bathroom, the baby slowed down without reminding her, and took grandma's big hand and walked very carefully. I remember that my father had just taught her that it was dangerous to know that the floor was wet and wet.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door opened. The baby ran to hug his father's feet with a smile. As soon as his father picked it up, he hugged his father warmly, rubbing his face with a little rub. The cry of "Dad~Dad" did not hide his love for his father at all.

Just opened my mouth and talked to my father, and stopped a little. When I passed by the calligraphy room, the baby found, yah, what is grandpa doing, why are you serious?
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