: little guy dancing

Then I kissed the little guy a few times.

The little guy giggled and rolled in Ye Mo’s arms.

The father and daughter started playing around.

Di Lieba was speechless for a moment.

It was still Qingqing just now~ My world of two people.

Now the little guy comes.

It immediately became a two-person world of Ye Mo and the little guy.

She was really pissed off.

Di Lieba opened her hands to the little guy.

“Duddu, mother hugs.”

The little guy also opened his hands, asking Di Lieba to hug him.

At this moment, Ye Mo said to the little guy:

“Dudu, Dad wants to hug you too.”

The little guy hesitated.

I don’t know whether to be hugged by my mother or my father.

Di Lieba stared at Ye Mo.

What are you making trouble for?

Ye Mo smiled.

Still took the initiative to hand the little guy to Di Lieba.

Di Lieba lay in Di Lieba’s arms.

Then the little head suddenly hit Di Lieba.

The little guy wants to drink milk.

Now the little guy is still drinking breast milk.

Di Lieba is going to let the little guy drink until he is one and a half years old.

Di Lieba patted the little guy’s butt and said with a smile:

“You are such a snack. You just ate meat, but now you want to drink milk.

The little guy showed a silly smile.

Then continue to arch Di Lieba.

Di Lieba was helpless.

Carrying the little guy into the room.

Feed the little one.

More than 10 minutes later.

Di Lieba came out holding the little guy.

The little guy looked satisfied.

Di Lieba said to Ye Mo:

“The little guy is so edible, I’m really afraid that she will become a big fat girl in the future.”

Ye Mo laughed and said:

“As long as Dudu doesn’t inherit your fat-prone physique, you won’t become a fat girl.” Di Lieba immediately stared.

“Do you dislike me for being fat again?”

Ye Mo laughed and said:

“How many times have I told you that I like your figure the most.” Di Lieba snorted a few times, she was satisfied with Ye Mo’s answer.

Di Lieba’s parents and relatives also came to the yard.

There are more fruits and vegetables in the yard.

Then a relative of Di Lieba performed a dance.

Basically, people from Xinjiang are good at singing and dancing.

It’s impossible to have a family gathering like this without singing and dancing.

The little guy saw his big sister dancing.

She was about to get out of Di Lieba’s arms immediately.

(Blank) 698925850

The little guy wants to dance too.

Di Lieba and Yang Mi have taught little ones to dance at home.

The little guy really likes to dance.

And she danced well.

Di Lieba’s parents immediately took the lead in applauding.

and praised the little guy loudly.

The little guy twisted his butt in joy.

The little guy’s little body was wobbly.

….0

It looks like a little penguin.

It made Di Lieba’s parents laugh out loud.

The little guy thought he was praising her.

The little body shook even more vigorously.

Then the small arms and short legs also twisted.

Her whole body was twisting up and down.

It looks very funny.

Di Lieba walked over.

The mother and daughter danced together.

At home, mother and daughter often dance.

Driven by Di Lieba.

The little guy’s dancing is finally not so funny.

Di Lieba’s mother gave a thumbs up and said with a smile:

“Dudu is very talented in dancing, better than Reba.”

Di Lieba, who was dancing, was speechless for a moment.

In my mother’s eyes.

She really can’t do anything better than the little guy.



Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like