: the first voice dad

After dinner.

Of course Ye Mo continued to play with the little guy.

Di Lieba and the others are helpless.

“Brother Mo, can’t you accompany us for a while?”

Ye Mo said without looking back:

“I have been with you for several years, and I have only been with Dudu for more than a month.

Di Lieba and the others immediately stared:

“Brother Mo, you mean that you are tired of us!”

Ye Moli ignored Di~Li Reba and the others.

Talking to Di Lieba and the others is worse than playing with the little ones.

Di Lieba and the others were furious.

One by one, they threw themselves on Ye Mo’s back.

Pressing down on Ye Mo like an arhat.

Little Dudu blinked her big eyes, watching Di Lieba and the others press Ye Mo.

Fatty suddenly clapped his hands, with a look of excitement on his face.

Dudu wants to play, and Dudu wants to play.

The little guy yelled.

Ye Mo quickly said: “My daughter called, please let me go.”

Di Lieba and the others looked at the little guy.

How can I not see that the little guy also wants to play Arhats.

Di Lieba laughed and said, “Dudu also wants to play Arhats.”

Ye Mo said: “Then come down quickly and let Dudu lie on my back.”

Di Lieba and the others: “…”

This double standard daughter slave!

They really wanted to be so angry that they didn’t want to come down.

But they also dote on the little guy.

Since the little one wants to play, how could they stop it.

So they got off Ye Mo.

Ye Mo was still lying on the ground, and said to Di Lieba and the others:

“Put Dudu on my back.”

What else can Di Lieba and the others say.

I can only put the little guy on Ye Mo’s back.

The little guy was very excited. The chubby hand patted Ye Mo’s back repeatedly.

Ye Mo looked enjoying again.

Di Lieba and the others have nothing to say.

Out of sight is pure.

They went to the living room on the second floor.

Ye Mo played with the little guy in the living room on the first floor.

The little guy didn’t stop giggling.

Ye Mo hugged the little guy and sat on the ground, and said to the little guy, “Dudu, call Dad.

The little guy blinked and looked at Ye Mo with big eyes.

With a little puzzled look on his face.

Ye Mo continued: “Dudu, call Dad.”

Ye Mo repeated it more than ten times.

The little guy is getting impatient.

Fatty patted Ye Mo’s face.

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Ye Mo said helplessly: “Dudu, when will you be able to call Dad?”

Sudden.

The little guy opened his mouth and made a tone very similar to his father’s.

Ye Mo was taken aback.

Then there was ecstasy.

“Dudu, did you call me daddy?”

The little guy was frightened by Ye Mo’s ecstatic look.

As soon as the small mouth shrunk, she was about to cry.

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Ye Mo quickly coaxed: “Don’t cry, Dudu, don’t cry, Dudu.”

The little guy didn’t cry in the end.

Speaking of which, the little guy is not a person who loves to cry.

One month before the little guy was born, he didn’t cry much.

Now I don’t cry even more.

Di Lieba and the others joked that the little guy doesn’t cry, making them feel that the little guy doesn’t look like a baby

Sometimes I deliberately make the little guy cry.

Ye Mo smiled and said to the little guy: “Dudu, call Dad again, okay?”

The little guy ignored Ye Mo and played with toys on his own.

Ye Mo talked to the little guy more than a dozen times in a row.

The little guy seemed to be annoyed by what Ye Mo said.

Another tone similar to that of Dad.

Ye Mo was ecstatic again, then picked up the little guy and quickly went to the second floor to do it.



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