The familiar night view and breathing sounds inside the cave pulled the little one's memories back to last night.
Some memories from infancy are very blurry, while others are very clear, and some can even be remembered as children grow up.
Shen Yulou and Chi Yuan created a new term for this: "Baby's lottery-style memory".
It refers to the fact that some fragments are lucky enough to be extracted into the brain cells of children who don't like to sleep.
Some clips were unfortunately extracted into the baby's sleepy brain cells.
No one knows which brain cell will pick up this memory; it's like a blind box, random and in short, a lottery.
The little one remembers certain details from last night very clearly, it's... um... it's...
The little one is putting himself to sleep.
The baby's tummy is singing!
Clearly, the brain cells that drew those two memory points last night didn't get any sleep.
Maybe I'm not sleepy yet.
Right, my little darling?
"Coo-choo? Hmm? Slap-slap?"
The little one realized what was happening and patted his belly.
Hmm? Something seems off... Was it really the baby's tummy singing?
But if it wasn't the baby's tummy singing the song, then who sang it?!
The little cub tilted its head, and a flash of inspiration appeared in its little head; its sparse fur stood up.
"Beep beep! Ah beep ah!"
Okay, baby, I understand!
It must be a song sung by the baby's tummy.
Hmph, the bad guy heard the song that the little one was singing in his tummy, so he came to steal the little one's grandma's drink!
As the child thought about it, his eyes gradually hardened, and he puffed out his cheeks, looking quite angry.
A small body contains a great deal of vitality.
After getting angry, I started to feel annoyed again.
But the baby has already finished drinking milk today, and doesn't want to drink anymore, what should I do!
If you don't want to drink milk, you can't sing.
If you can't sing, then the bad guy won't come to steal Grandma's milk if he can't hear the song in the baby's tummy, right?
If you don't steal Grandma's drink, you won't be able to catch the bad guys.
"Hmm hmm hmm..."
My head is itchy, so itchy!
Today's thinking time and intensity have exceeded what the little one's brain can handle.
The little guy felt itchy on his head, like there were lots of little bugs crawling around inside.
Even after scratching, it's still itchy. The itchy feeling is like it's stuck to you, and you can't get rid of it no matter what you do.
"Oh dear!"
The baby is going to get angry!
I'm really angry!
I'm going to turn into a balloon and fly away!
The impatient little fox was getting really angry. It tried to pull its own hair, hoping to hurt itself to relieve the itch in its head.
Chi Yuan and Shen Yulou grabbed the cub's two hands at the same time.
When it comes to their own sons, the two fathers always react with extraordinary speed and insight, able to see everything even with their eyes closed.
"Daddy, pat me, don't pull your hair anymore."
"Why are you still the same as when you were a child?"
"When you were little, did you also pull your own hair because you didn't understand something? Hmm?"
Shen Yulou closed her eyes and gently stroked the top of the baby's head with her other hand.
"When has he ever pulled his own hair?"
Chi Yuan also closed his eyes and stroked the baby's head.
"When he was just born."
"But I was just kidding. Back then, his little head couldn't possibly think of so many things."
"I think that at that time, because the baby's brain was still very new and the various parts of the brain were still unfamiliar, the possibility of commands being transmitted incorrectly was even greater."
Shen Yulou chuckled, lazily unwilling to open his eyes.
Upon hearing this answer, Chi Yuan couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then moved his head to let Shen Yulou's face bury in his chest.
Fathers' hands have magic.
The itching has stopped, and the baby's head feels warm.
The little guy squinted his eyes and felt comfortable, successfully preventing himself from getting so angry that he flew away like a balloon.
"Does this sound soothing?"
Since Chi Yuan doesn't have the same skill as Shen Yulou, who shares a deep connection with his child, he changed tracks.
We'll study this baby's language directly.
I'll strive to graduate successfully in a few years and become a baby talk expert.
Then he will be able to communicate with his baby in his own special language.
Hehehe, once I've learned it, I'll teach Yuyu.
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