Of course, this is just Mr. Yan’s unilateral idea.
He was worried about the children going out and catching a cold, but would the little elf Pingping agree? The answer was no.
“Ah~”
Around 9:30 in the morning, Pingping was moaning in Yan's mother's arms.
"Hungry? That shouldn't be the case. Didn't you just finish drinking?"
Yan's mother checked his diaper again and it was also dry.
“Ahh~”
"Grandma doesn't understand you. Do you want to talk to us?"
"ah."
Pingping twisted in her arms and began to show signs of crying.
"What's going on today?"
"Why do I feel like crying?"
"This isn't like him normally."
"Do they want to go out and play? In the past, at this time, we either went to the studio or took them to the supply and marketing cooperative to play."
When Yan's mother looked at the time, it was indeed half past nine.
"You want to go out and play?"
Mother Yan asked uncertainly to her little grandson in her arms who was only three months old.
He no longer said that, but gave her a smile.
"Hey, this guy is really a little smart guy. He really wants to go out and play."
"Our family is very smart."
They didn't find it strange at all that such a young child could understand what adults said. Instead, they felt very happy.
I had not originally planned to take them out, but because Pingping disagreed, I could only dress them in thicker clothes, put on hats, took two small blankets, put the two children in the stroller, and pushed them out of the house.
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