Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, another half a year had passed.
The seven-month-old twins, Xiao Xiao and Ling Ling, were already learning how to walk at home and crawl around.
Yang Fan also discovered an interesting phenomenon, which was his twins.
Once, at two o'clock in the morning, Sail came home from the laboratory only to find that the light in his study was on.。。。。。
Her seven-month-old son, Xiao Xiao, was actually using the laptop in her study. Her two fair and tender hands were typing on the keyboard.
Her seven-month-old daughter, Ling Ling, was flipping through a thick book she used to cover the corner of her desk--The Multivariate Derivative.
Sail seemed to have sensed something.。。。。。
Yangfan looked at his son, Xiaoxiao, who was still wearing diapers and a dudou.
"Good son, come and call daddy."”
Xiao Xiao was currently learning the language from Ya Ya.。。。。”
Sail: " Stop pretending, brat. You can use my laptop at night. I'm sure you can speak."”
"Aba, Aba, Maka Bakar.。。。”
Chu Xiaoling hugged her daughter, Ling Ling, who was also wearing a dudou and diapers. She couldn't stand it anymore.
"Yangfan, are you out of your mind? Tell me, how old is Xiao Xiao now?"”
Sail: " Seven months old. Why?”
" He's not even a year old yet," Chu Xiaoling said angrily." He can't even speak. You said he knows how to use your computer?"”
" I came back from the laboratory at night to get the information. I saw it with my own eyes."”
Chu Xiaoling was amused." Didn't we check the surveillance cameras at home? The baby was sleeping at night. Are you overreacting?"”
" Who knows?" Sail muttered softly," Maybe Xiaoxiao changed the records in the surveillance system herself."”
Chu Xiaoling: " You're talking nonsense. I'm not going to talk to you anymore. Who do you think Xiao Xiao is?"”
Xiao Xiao was frightened to tears by her angry mother, Chu Xiaoling, scolding her father loudly.
"Wow, wow…Wuwuwu…" Xiaoxiao cried.
The baby Ling Ling was still there, giggling as if hinting that her brother Xiao Xiao was acting.
Chu Xiaoling threw the pillow on the sofa at Yang Fan's head and chased him out of the house.
Chu Xiaoling picked up Xiaoxiao, who was still crying in her undergarment and diapers, and comforted her.
Chu Xiaoling: " Be good, don't cry, don't cry. Come and watch TV. Mommy will play cartoons for you."”
Chu Xiaoling turned on the TV and found the children's channel. There was a pink piglet that looked like a hairdryer.
"Hello, I'm Paige.。。。。。”
His seven-month-old son, Xiao Xiao, stopped crying and watched the television in a daze.
Seeing that the baby was no longer making a fuss, Chu Xiaoling continued to flip through her university textbook and began to make up for her first class.
Chu Xiaoling's daughter, Ling Ling, was not watching the pink hairdryer on TV.
Ling Ling, who was still a baby, was staring at the book that her mother was reading with a frown-linear algebra.
At this moment, his son, Xiao Xiao, crawled to his mother's feet.
The baby Xiaoxiao hugged Chu Xiaoling's leg and acted coquettishly, mumbling something indistinctly.
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