Chapter 950 Chapter 950, speak

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

  After a period of time together, Xiao Pangdun became familiar with Xiao Yeyang again, and when he went to bed in the morning, he would find Xiao Yeyang to play with him.

  After Daohua ordered the move down, apart from focusing on some important things, she spent most of the time with her father and son.

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

  Xiao Yeyang immediately agreed: "Okay!"

  He missed his son's first birthday, so he should pay his son a birthday gift.

   Thinking of his son’s birthday party, Xiao Yeyang quickly asked, “By the way, what did the son catch when he caught Zhou?”

  Inahua suddenly smiled: "Your son is greedy. He gathered all the things he put in Zhou Zhou to one piece, and then the whole body was pressed on top, indicating that the things belong to him."

  Xiao Yeyang imagined the scene at that time, and suddenly laughed: "That means our son is an all-rounder."

  Ina Hua doesn't believe this very much, but there is a good meaning that she is still very happy.

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

   "Daddy is drawing a card for Daozi, is Dao happy?"

  Daohua sat and watched with the rice, pointing to the flower in the vase for a while to teach his son to recognize it, and for a while to teach his son to call her father and mother.

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

  Xiao Yeyang smiled and said, "So, do you still need to talk about it? I must call you first. Aren't most children called mothers first?"

  Daohua suddenly smiled. If she had to call her father or mother first, she would be disdainful of it, but it was her turn, she still couldn't avoid it.

  "Daozi, screaming mother, okay?"

   Daozi was watching Xiao Yeyang's paintings curiously, ignoring Daohua at all. His two dancing arms were about to move, and he seemed to want to try.

  Xiao Yeyang saw him, and he had an idea: "Dao, call him Dad, Dad will teach you how to draw."

   Xiao Pangdun didn’t understand, he looked at Xiao Yeyang ignorantly, and he kept stretching his hands toward the paint, jumping and jumping, his mouth babbled.

  Xiao Yeyang came to be interested, shook the paintbrush in his hand, and got a little bit of paint: "Call you Daddy."

  I saw Daohua, and she also taught on the side: "Daozi, call Dad, Dad~"

   Daozi looked at Xiao Yeyang, and then at Daohua, her mouth curled.

  In the past, as long as he babbled a few times, he would be able to meet his requirements, but today he was tired and didn't touch the colorful things.

   Daohua smiled and rubbed her son's head: "Call Daddy, just play with you when you call Daddy."

  Xiao Yeyang also raised a picture of a parrot that Yang had just drawn.

  There is a parrot hanging under the eaves of the main courtyard. Daohua will hold her son to take a look every day.

   Daozi saw the parrot card and immediately babbled, pointing his hand towards the door.

  The ink hasn't dried yet, Xiao Yeyang put the card aside, then drew the next one, and said as he drew: "My son has just reached his first birthday, and it is estimated that it will take some time before he can speak."

   Daohua nodded, stood up, ready to hold his son to go to the Gujian yard to check in.

  Now the old man has to see Xiaopangdun every day, otherwise, he would have no appetite for eating.

   Daozi seemed to have noticed that his mother was about to take him away, but he hadn't seen enough, so he was immediately unhappy and yelled in protest.

   Daohua soothed softly, holding her son and continuing to walk out.

   "Father!"

  When Daohua approached the door, Daozi yelled, and Daohua and Xiao Yeyang were both stunned.

  Xiao Yeyang recovered, and walked over in three steps and two steps. He held his son in his arms, and said with ecstasy, "Son, call Dad again."

  Unfortunately, Daozi felt safe and would not be carried away by his mother. He didn't give face to his father at all, and just kept throwing himself in the direction of the table.

  At this time, Daohua also recovered from her surprise. She smiled at her son and pointed to the table: "Dao, call Dad again, and I will hold you over and play. Come, follow my mother, call Dad, Dad~"

   Daozi was a little reluctant, and pouted, but seeing Xiao Yeyang not moving, he yelled weakly, "Father!"

   Seeing that her son can really talk, Daohua quickly said: "Daozi, my mother, mother~"

   Daohua was so innocent, she twisted her head and lay directly on Xiao Yeyang's shoulders.

   See you, Inahua, angry and funny, patted his ass: "You little conscience, I won't accompany you to sleep at night."

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

  At night, after washing and washing, Xiao Yeyang and Xiao Pangdun lay on the bed early, but Daohua was sitting on the bed and tidying up things.

  Daozi couldn't wait for her mother for a long time, so she looked up at Daohua from time to time and babbled at her.

   See you, Inaka just smiled at her son, and then continued to organize things.

Daozi couldn't, so he had to continue playing with toys on the bed with Xiao Yeyang. After a while, he was sleepy. Seeing that Daohua was not in bed, he babbled at Daohua again.

  At this time, Daohua spoke: "Daozi, call your mother, call your mother, mother will go to sleep with you."

   Daozi tilted his head, blinking, and didn't understand Daohua's words first.

   Xiao Yeyang was cute by his son, and smiled at Daohua: "My son is still young, so don't rush to teach him how to speak."

  Daohua: "Daozi is one year old, so it's time to learn to talk." She said, smiling at her son, "Daozi, my name is Niang, mother~"

   Daozi's request was not met, he already pouted a little mouth, and pushed Xiao Yeyang with his hands, as if he wanted him to be named Daohua.

  Xiao Yeyang smiled and taught: "Son, call a mother, your mother will come to accompany us, called mother."

   Daozi looked at Daohua and spoke reluctantly: "Wolf~"

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

   Daozi liked her mother’s intimacy, and feeling her mother’s happiness, she called out again: "Wolf~"

  Although the mother screamed as a wolf, Daohua was still very happy: "Daozi, scream again."

  Unfortunately, Daozi didn't buy it. When she saw her mother came over, she crawled to the place where she slept with her hands and feet together, and then yawned.

  Xiao Yeyang smiled and said, "Okay, my son is going to sleep. Come on now."

  Daohua took off his shoes quickly, and as soon as he lay down, his son's soft body leaned over.

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

  The next day, Guo Ruomei came to the main courtyard after breakfast, and asked as soon as she walked in, "I heard that Daozi would be called father and mother?"

   Daohua smiled and said, "The call is not very clear yet."

  Guo Ruomei didn't care much and said, "The child is still young." As he said, he took Xiao Pangdun from Xiao Yeyang's hand, and then laughed and said with a smile, "Daozi, call grandma, listen."

   Daozi looked at Guo Ruomei, thinking she was playing with him, and suddenly laughed, but didn't speak.

  (End of this chapter)