Cute baby is not good: Daddy is too busy

Lin Xiaoluo let go of Tangtang and looked around.Didn't they play together just now?

"They said they were sleepy and went to bed." Tangtang replied childishly.

"Sleepy?"

Lin Xiaoluo glanced at his watch: "It's three o'clock in the afternoon, are they going to bed?"

"En!" Tangtang nodded.

Lin Xiaoluo was surprised that they never slept at this time.Why are you so abnormal today?

"Auntie took Tangtang to see them~" Lin Xiaoluo spread her arms and squatted down.

Tangtang obediently lay in her arms, hugging her with her little hands.

Lin Xiaoluo carried her to the little milk buns' room.

Entering the door, she saw an oversized doll lying messily outside the door, and other toys in the room were also arranged messily.

She frowned, which they rarely did before.

Thinking about it carefully, they seem to be easily fatigued recently, and their resistance has weakened a lot.I remember the last time Wanzi and Fanfan had aphasia, and it took a long time to recover. The doctor said that it was related to the decline of resistance.

Lin Xiaoluo glanced at the little milk buns who were sleeping all over the place, feeling uneasy.What happened to them?
"Sinan, will you go to work next Saturday?" She sent a message to Mu Sinan.

"Come on, what's the matter?"

"I want to take the kids for medical checkups."

"Okay, come on."

After making an appointment with Mu Sinan, she felt relieved.

"Auntie, what are you doing?"

Seeing her frowning, Tang Tang became nervous, her expression uneasy.

Lin Xiaoluo's eyes fell on her tense little face, and her heart ached.This little guy has learned to read his face at a young age, which must have something to do with her environment.

Recalling the similar experience she had when she was young, she felt sorry for her even more.

"Auntie sent a message to a friend, and it's all right now!" She smiled lightly, "Now, can Auntie play with Tangtang?"

"it is good!"

Lin Xiaoluo picked up Tangtang and came to the courtyard of the villa to play with her.

"Auntie, look here is a little tomato!"

"It's red pepper!"

Lin Xiaoluo glanced at the vegetable garden tended by the servant, and nodded: "How does Tangtang know so many crops?"

"My dad often grows vegetables in our yard, and cooks for us when he is free!"

When it comes to Jin Dawei, Tangtang's eyes are full of brilliant stars.

"So that's how it is!" Lin Xiaoluo picked a small tomato, washed it with mineral water and handed it to Tangtang's hand, "Taste Tangtang, are the tomatoes from Auntie's yard delicious?"

"Ok!"

Tangtang took the little tomato and put it in his mouth. After chewing it a few times, a trace of fresh tomato juice overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

She nodded contentedly: "It's so fragrant, so sweet, and it's as delicious as what my father planted!"

Seeing her optimistic appearance, Lin Xiaoluo's mood also improved.

"Tangtang, do you know what this is?" Lin Xiaoluo asked, pointing to a gardenia tree.

Tangtang raised his small face to look at it, and said confidently: "This is a gardenia tree, right? The yellow ones on it are gardenia flowers, which are very fragrant, right?"

She sniffed her little nose a few times: "Hmm... the scent that is wafting all over the garden is from it!"

Seeing her enjoyment with her eyes closed, Lin Xiaoluo was delighted: "Tangtang is awesome!"

"Hey, did I guess right?"

Lin Xiaoluo was surprised for a while: "So you guessed it?"

"Yes!" Tangtang smiled and nodded, "Auntie, guess I know about me?"

"Well... did you see it on TV?"

"Hee hee, I saw it in a book!"

"Oh?" Lin Xiaoluo smiled softly, "It turns out that Tangtang is a good boy who likes to read and has learned a lot."

"I like reading books very much. When my father is away, I often go to the bookstore to read books alone."

"Then what's your favorite book?"

"I like to read classical books, such as Tang Poetry and Song Ci!" Tangtang's eyes lit up, "I'll recite a Tang Poetry for Auntie!"

"Okay." Lin Xiaoluo also became interested, and she also liked Tang poetry and Song Ci very much.

"Mother hands line, wandering clothing.

Departure thick seam, meaning fear of delay in return.

Whoever says the grass-inch heart will get three Chunhui. "

Tang Tang is very proficient in reciting, and his expression is in place, and his cute and knowledgeable appearance makes people handsome and admirable.

"Tangtang is awesome, did you just know what this poem is about?"

"I know!" Tangtang nodded.

"The kind mother is holding the needle and thread in her hand, rushing to make new clothes for the child who is about to travel far away. Before leaving, she sews it stitches densely, fearing that the son's clothes will be damaged when he comes back late. Who said that filial piety is as weak as a grass , can repay the loving kindness of a mother like Chunhui Puze?"

Tang Tang recited it accurately and explained it just right, which made Lin Xiaoluo amazed.

"Tangtang is great!" Lin Xiaoluo gave a thumbs up, "How many poems can you recite?"

Tang Tang blinked his eyes wide: "I haven't counted them either, maybe a few hundred. Anyway, I can memorize all the above three hundred Tang poems."