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Chapter 2242 4-year-old milk baby takes care of milk doll (5)

Chapter 2242 The four-year-old milk baby takes care of the milk doll (5)

Xiao Yang Moyan frowned on the spot, and just wanted to run out to look outside the room.

Then I heard a voice from inside the room: "Hey!"

Xiao Yang Moyan stopped immediately and turned around, "Xiao Xia?"

"Yeah, yay, Yang Yangmo..."

The sound did not know where it came from.

Xiao Yang Moyan quickly turned back and searched everywhere.

Finally, under the big bed in his room, he saw the little dough sticking out from the side.

Xiao Yang Moyan laughed angrily, "Xiao Xia, what are you doing under the bed?"

Xiao Dianzi blinked at him, and after a few seconds, he purred a few times under the bed.

Finally grunted out from under the bed again.

She grumbled all the way without stopping.

In the end, he grumbled all the way to Xiao Yang Moyan's feet.

It hit with a click.

This stopped.

Then he hugged Xiao Yang Moyan's legs with both hands and feet, "Yang Yang..."

Xiao Yang Moyan had no choice but to correct her very seriously: "It's Yang Moyan, not Yang Yang."

Xiao Dianzi giggled and laughed: "Sheep..."

Xiao Yang moyan: "..."

He sighed, and finally stopped emphasizing the address.

Forget it, Xiao Dian is still young, he has plenty of time to teach slowly...

Now the most important thing.

The little dough still has milk powder on its face.

He bent down, picked up the little dough, walked to the side of the water basin, then sat down the little dough, took the wet towel prepared by the side, and began to wipe the little dough.

The small dough is still very cooperative.

When wiping his face, he immediately closed his eyes, and a pair of small hands tightly grasped Xiao Yang Moyan's chest clothes.

After finally cleaning up the small dough, Xiao Yang Moyan poured out the water, and worried about the milk powder that was poured on the carpet.

This... you can't eat it even if you take it back, right?

Xiao Yang Moyan stared at the pile of milk powder in a daze and worried, squatting on the soft carpet, and didn't speak for a long time.

The little face was cleaned up, and the white and tender little dough tilted its head, sitting next to Xiao Yang Moyan, looking at him curiously.

Probably because Xiao Yang Moyan hadn't spoken or moved for a long time.

Xiao Dian puffed her cheeks, and finally stretched out her small hand to pat Xiao Yang Moyan.

Xiao Yang Moyan glanced sideways at her.

He paused, sighed, and then turned back.

Xiao Dian didn't understand what was going on, seeing Xiao Yang Moyan seeming to ignore her, she curled her lips again and blew...

then.

Another big thing has been done.

slap...

"Yeah!"

He didn't even give Xiao Yang Moyan any time to react.

Then he pounced on the pile of milk powder that fell on the ground!
Xiao Yang Moyan's eyes widened immediately: "...!!"
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Milk powder Xiao Yang Moyan finally gave up.

He directly washed the dough again, tidied it up, then walked out of the room with the dough in his arms, and went to the back kitchen to find his aunt.

With the help of my aunt, I cleaned up the room and made another cup of milk powder for the small dough.

Seeing the little Dough sitting in the middle of the big bed, holding a feeding bottle to drink milk, Xiao Yang Moyan finally let out a breath.

While Xiao Dianzi was eating, Xiao Yang Moyan went to the study and brought his tablet and drawing books.

The speed of eating small dough can be said to be very fast.

When Xiao Yang Moyan finished taking the things back, the big bottle of milk had already been eaten by the small dough and only the bottom was left.

Xiao Yang Moyan laughed, "Looks like I'm hungry."

(End of this chapter)

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