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Chapter 2248 Did my mother beat you yesterday?
The second day of taking care of the small dough.

Xiao Yang Moyan learned to make milk powder under the guidance of her aunt.

Under the very strict teaching of my mother again.

Relying on his super powerful memory, Xiao Yang Moyan learned how to put diapers on Xiao Dianzi.

However, I thought that I could happily spend three days taking care of Xiao Dianzi.

As a result, the next day...

Xiao Yang Moyan was sitting at the desk in his room, with a book in front of him and a small dough ball sitting on his lap.

The door to his room was pushed halfway open.

When he turned around, his face was numb: "Dad, this is the fourth time you have opened the door of my room. What are you going to do?"

Same as the previous three times, Mr. Yang nodded indifferently to his son with an indifferent face, then glanced at the little dough in Yang Moyan's arms, and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, just take a look."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xiao Yang Moyan to react, he closed the door with a click.

Sitting in Xiao Yang Moyan's arms, Xiao Dianzi let out a doubt: "Yeah?"

Xiao Yang Moyan lowered his head, rubbed his chin against Xiao Dianzi's ear before saying, "It's okay, he's sick."

Xiao Dian didn't understand, she tilted her head and looked at him, blinking her beautiful black and white eyes, "Yeah?"

"It's okay, let's continue reading." Xiao Yang Moyan raised his hand to stroke her head, picked up the book in front of him, and turned a page.

It took less than 2 minutes for a big and a small to read a book.

The door was opened again.

Little Yang Moyan looked over from the corner of his eye, and saw that Mr. Yang pushed the door of his room open again like a ghost, and stood at the door, looking indifferently.

This is the fifth time...

Xiao Yang Moyan couldn't bear it anymore, put down the book he just picked up with a snap, and turned around holding the little dough, "Dad, what are you going to do!?"

Mr. Yang was questioned by his son, but it was rare for him not to refute.

Instead, he hesitated for a while, looked at the little dough in his son's arms, moved his lips for a long time before uttering, "Does Xiaoxia use a diaper change?"

Xiao Yang Moyan: "...En??"

Two seconds later, Xiao Yang Moyan looked at Mr. Yang with strange eyes, "No, I just changed it for her half an hour ago."

"Oh..." Mr. Yang gave a long sigh, then looked at the small dough again, couldn't help it, and added after a pause, "I will change it too."

Xiao Yang Moyan looked at Mr. Yang who was standing at the door with an even weirder look, and moved his lips when he said this calmly: "...Dad, did my mother beat you yesterday?"

Mr. Yang: "...??"

Xiao Yang Moyan pulled his lips, "Otherwise, Dad, why are you a little silly today."

Mr. Yang: "..."

It was probably Mr. Yang who was scolded by his own son for the first time.

This time, he paused for a long time, looking at his son with a pair of eyes.

Xiao Yang Moyan was also very calm.

A pair of dark green pupils was even more indifferent, just looking at his father, the two of them looked at each other indiscriminately, Xiao Dianzi sat in Xiao Yang Moyan's arms, blinked those beautiful eyes, and looked up for a while He glanced at Xiao Yang Moyan, blinked for a while and looked at Mr. Yang standing at the door, finally puffed out his cheeks, and let out a puff of breath, "Yeah eh?"

The inexplicable and weird atmosphere that was circulating in the air was successfully broken by the babbling of the little dough in an instant.

(End of this chapter)