When Lu Cheng'an heard the noise, he dropped the exercise book in his hand and ran over, humming the nursery rhyme he had learned in advance.
That was the song "Pulling the Carrot" that he had specially learned from his grandmother. The off-tune tune actually made Huanhuan giggle.
Su Tang poked his head out of the kitchen, looked at his eldest son's clumsy yet serious look, and smiled helplessly.
Lu Xiao has the word "daughter slave" engraved into his bones.
The first thing he did when he entered the room was to look for Huanhuan. Without even having time to change out of his military uniform, he held his daughter in his arms and gently rubbed her little chin with his stubble.
He kept saying, "Huanhuan, be good. Daddy brought you some toys."
When he went on a business trip, others carried briefcases, but his bag was filled with little skirts and rattles for Huanhuan.
Even his comrades joked that he no longer looked like a commander, but more like a dad strolling around the market.
He didn't get angry, but smiled and said, "My daughter deserves to be spoiled."
When the two old people got together, they treated Huanhuan like a treasure.
Every morning, when Lu's mother gets up, she makes millet porridge for Huanhuan. She cooks it until it becomes sticky and then mashes it into a paste with a spoon.
Su Ma likes to make a small cotton-padded jacket for Huanhuan, sewing it with fine stitches and embroidering small plum blossoms on the corners.
Sometimes the two old ladies would argue about what clothes Huanhuan should wear today, and Dad Lu and Dad Su would sit by and laugh.
One time, Dad Lu caught a cold and was afraid of infecting Huanhuan, so he hid in his room and refused to come out.
Huanhuan babbled through the door, and Dad Lu was so anxious that he paced around the room. Finally, he put on a mask and looked at his granddaughter from a distance before he felt relieved.
As the days passed, Huanhuan gradually grew up to the age where he could crawl.
She was not as naughty as Cheng'an was when he was a child. Instead, she liked to follow her brother. When Lu Cheng'an was doing homework, she would sit on the crawling mat next to him and build a small house with toy blocks.
When Lu Chengan went to the yard to play ball, she sat in the stroller, waving her little hands to cheer him on.
One time, Lu Chengan and his classmates made an appointment to go to the library. Before leaving, he repeatedly explained everything to Su Tang, even more detailed than Su Tang, his mother.
Okay, I can see that this guy will definitely be a daughter slave in the future.
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