Faced with such lovely thoughts, as fathers and brothers, how could they refuse?

Wei Muhua reacted very quickly, took the initiative to move forward, and took the relatively clean piece of Candy Man's pieces with his mouth.

After sucking it, he said: Nuanbao’s candies are so sweet! Big brother, thank you Nuanbao, Nuanbao is so good!

Hee hee hee

Nuan Bao raised his head and smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed: "Bah, use, borrow!"

After saying that, he looked at Xiaoyao Wang again, and Naitian Naitian shouted: Daddy

And what about King Xiaoyao?

There is no choice anymore.

In Nuan Bao's hand, only the broken piece of candy figure that was dug out of his feet was left.

Look at the sticky candy pieces, and then look at Nuan Bao's eyes that are as bright as stars.

He finally stretched out his hand, intending to take the pieces of the candy man first.

Okay~ Our baby is so good, daddy eats it

But who knows, Nuan Bao's little hand flicked, but he couldn't hand the candy pieces into the big hand.

Instead, he stumbled into the arms of King Xiaoyao and said: Luanluan Bao, hey, hey, daddy.

With that said, the pieces of candy man'er were delivered to King Xiaoyao's mouth.

Daddy, open your mouth quickly, ah

King Xiaoyao looked helpless:

Now it’s good, you have to eat it if you don’t want to.

ah

Open your mouth and chew the candy.

Yo yo hee hee

Nuan Bao watched her father and brothers get their share, and clapped her hands with excitement.

He also tilted his little head, blinked his big eyes, and asked: Daddy~ Guo Guo~ Houchi?

The expression is so exaggerated and cute that it really makes people pinch her.

The four father and son nodded mechanically.

Hoho times!

The one-year-old little Nuanbao is just learning to talk and can already speak some inarticulate little words.

Normally when she is playing by herself, she will talk to herself non-stop, let alone having someone by her side.

I saw her suddenly running in front of Wei Muhua, touching Wei Muhua's face: shaking the pot~

The ending sound is long and drawn out, like singing a ditty.

All of a sudden, he rushed into Wei Sihua's arms and said: Goose pot pot gold gold

Bar chi

Just raise your head and take a sip.

Look at Wei Qinghua again?

He has opened his arms and is waiting for Nuan Bao to flatter him.

Unexpectedly, Nuan Bao raised his little head and laughed a few times, and said: Mourning the pot pot, worrying about the monkey~

ah!

Wei Qinghua couldn't stand it anymore.

He was so angry that he didn't want to wash Nuan Bao's hair.

I could only muster up the courage to say to Xiaoyao Wang: Dad, can you stop letting your sister talk!

What kind of stuff are you talking about? My head hurts when I hear it.

Xiaoyao Wang is still feeling the sweetness in his mouth.

I always feel that besides being overly sweet, the candy crumbs also have some indescribable flavor.

She was furious when Wei Qinghua bumped into her.

He glanced at his youngest son lightly, then grasped the mace beside him tightly.

That mace was brought by the third prince of Nanqian Kingdom during the Nuanbao Hundred Days Banquet.

It was said that if Wei Qinghua was obedient, Wei Qinghua would use it to practice with. If Wei Qinghua disobeyed, Wei Qinghua would use the mace to practice with.

But in fact, whether Wei Qinghua is obedient or disobedient, it is not his turn to get the mace.

As soon as the third prince of Nanqian Kingdom left, Queen Xiaoyao confiscated the mace.

He also said: What a pity! For such a good mace, the teeth are not made of nails.

Listen?

This is really my father.

hey-hey

Wei Qinghua looked at the mace, immediately raised a decent smile, and stepped back step by step.

No, daddy! I just talk a little too much, I have no bad intentions!

King Xiaoyao hadn't spoken yet, he just gave Wei Qinghua some silent threats.

Just at this moment, Princess Xiaoyao came in from outside.

He took a look at the situation inside the house and asked: What happened to the third child?

Mother

Wei Qinghua ran to Princess Xiaoyao's side and hugged Princess Xiaoyao's waist without letting go.

Seeing this, King Xiaoyao quickly let go of the mace, but he complained: He said bad things about Nuan Bao and disliked our Nuan Bao for not being able to speak clearly!

Oh? Third child, how can you dislike your sister?

Princess Xiaoyao gave Wei Qinghua an angry look and said: How smart is our little warm baby?

When he is ten months old, he will call him daddy and mother. When he is eleven months old, he will call him brother!

Now she is only one year old and can say so many words. As an elder brother, you have to praise her.

I wanted to praise her, but she imitated her father and called me a stinky monkey!

Wei Qinghua pouted and started to complain: "But I still can't explain clearly. It's so ugly."

After that, he asked again: Mother? When will my sister be able to speak normally?

She always calls me Guoguo, but I can’t even teach her how to understand it. After hearing it for a long time, I always feel like I’m a pot

Ahem

Wei Muhua listened, a little amused.

But in order to avoid causing harm to Yuchi, he still endured it and remained silent.

I just thought secretly in my heart: If you are a pot, then I am not the one who cooks the pot?

Even Nuan Bao is a little depressed.

Third brother, I am talking normally!

Aren't you still young? Your tongue is always tied

Fortunately, Princess Xiaoyao never disappoints Nuan Bao.

It was as if she didn't hear Wei Qinghua's complaint, but only heard his words about disdain for Nuan Bao.

Said: You brat, stop laughing at your sister here. When you were young, your words were even more awkward.

After finishing speaking, he turned to King Xiaoyao and Wei Muhua and asked: Do you still remember?

When the third child was a child, he seemed to be called daddy and mommy when he was one year and three months or four months old.

One year and four months!

King Xiaoyao didn't even think about it, so he responded: It's too late for Nuanbao, it's half a year late! I thought he was a little mute.

Yes! I remember this.

Wei Muhua also spoke and said with a smile: My father and mother said that I was one year and two months old when I spoke.

The second child is one year and one month old, right? So when the third child arrived, we all thought he couldn't speak.

Um

Wei Sihua also nodded and asked meaningfully: So why does he now dislike Nuan Bao's unclear enunciation?
To be continued...