Qin Zhen looked up at Lou Yan and raised Xiao Lanzhen in her arms: "Ayan, do you want to hug him?"
Lou Yan frowned when he saw her holding her son in both hands and raising it up. He took Xiao Lanzhen and said, "Didn't I tell you not to hug him? He is getting fatter and fatter now. You are holding him like this."
What should I do if I hurt my hand?”
Xiao Lanzhen, who is almost eight months old, is already very heavy and feels heavy in her hands.
Qin Zhen is not in good health, and Lou Shengsheng is afraid that she will be tired.
Qin Zhen: "How can it be so exaggerated? We Lan Zhen are not fat."
Lou Yan still frowned: "Don't hug me anymore. There are so many people in the house, do you have to hug me?"
Qin Zhen: "...how can it be the same? I am his mother."
"Whether you hug him or not, you are still his mother." Lou Yan said lightly, "You can hug him, but you can't lift him up like just now."
Qin Zhen: "..."
After teaching his wife a lesson, Lou Yan lowered his head and looked at Xiao Lanzhen in his arms.
Xiao Lanzhen still has a good relationship with his father and son.
Lou Yan showed no expression towards his son, not to mention being affectionate. Xiao Lanzhen also had a very indifferent expression towards her father, and there was no sign of closeness. But now they can get along peacefully, and they no longer slap or bite their arms like they did when they were children.
Lou Yan and Xiao Lanzhen looked at each other expressionlessly for a while, and when they were about to put Xiao Lanzhen down, Xiao Lanzhen in his arms suddenly spoke and uttered two words in a low voice.
Lou Yan stiffened and looked at Xiao Lanzhen in disbelief.
What did he just hear?
Xiao Lanzhen's voice was very low and unclear, and Lou Yan suspected that he heard it wrong.
He held his son in his arms for a long time before tentatively asking: "What did you just say? Say it again?"
Xiao Lanzhen had no expression on her face, but her eyes were staring straight at Lou Yan. After a while, she called out again: "Daddy."
This time the voice was louder, and the words were spoken in a clear and round tone, without any mistakes.
This time, not only Lou Yan, but also Qin Zhen who was sitting heard it.
Qin Zhen stood up suddenly and looked at Xiao Lanzhen with wide eyes and surprise: "Baby, can you call me daddy?"
After saying that, he turned his head to look at Lou Yan: "Ayan, did you hear that just now? Lan Zhen knows how to call daddy, he is calling you!"
Lou Yan's lips moved and he uttered two words dryly: "Yes, really?"
The prince, who had never blinked in the face of millions of troops, now stuttered for the first time.
Qin Zhen burst out laughing: "Yes, yes, Lan Zhen can call you daddy. She was calling you just now."
Lou Yan lowered his eyes and looked at his son, still a little unbelievable.
Qin Zhen saw it and coaxed Xiao Lanzhen: "My good son, call me daddy again? Call daddy again to let him know that he heard you right."
Xiao Lanzhen had just learned a vocabulary, and it was new to her at the moment. She yelled whenever she was asked, or called in series: "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy..."
He was drooling while calling daddy, and every word he said was clear and precise.
Qin Zhen looked at Lou Yan: "Ayan, did you hear that?"
Lou Yan: "...I heard it."
There was nothing visible on his face, but the hand holding his son slowly tightened, and his eyes stared straight at Xiao Lanzhen, with the corners of his eyes turning red.
Qin Zhen came over and hugged the father and son together, and asked Lou Yan softly: "Ayan, are you happy?"
Lou Yan's throat moved, but he finally uttered two words honestly: "Happy."