dear archimedes

Chapter 104 Extra Story: Ways of Raising the Yan Family Baby (2)
I said my pajamas and put on my prayer'rs.
I turned off the bed and crawled into the light.
and all because you kissed me goodnight.
Next morning, I woke and scrambled my shoes.
I shined up an egg, then I toasted the news,

I buttered my tie and took another bite.
and all because you kissed me goodnight.”

"I climbed up the door and opened the stairs.

Put on prayers, say pajamas,

Then I turned off the bed and turned on the light.

All because you kissed me goodnight.

I woke up the next morning, stirred my shoes,

Polish eggs, bake a few slices of news,

I can't even tell left from right,

All because you kissed me goodnight. "

Baby, I'm so happy because you kissed me good night.

At noon, Yan Xiansen stood in the kitchen, cooking in an orderly manner.Various equipment such as small balances, measuring cups, droppers, and rulers are placed in an orderly manner on the marble table.

On the other side of the table, Baby Yan was sitting on a high children's chair, biting a spoon, staring at Papa curiously with dark eyes.Baba rolled up his shirt sleeves and stood upright, like a big tree. He had to tilt his head up hard to see it.

Papa turned around to grill cheese, Baby Yan rolled his eyes, leaned forward, grabbed the small test tube on the test tube rack, picked it up and poured it into his mouth: "Tsk tsk."

It tastes so good!
Yan Xiansen heard the voice and turned around: "Little friend, you ate my seasoning."

Yan Baobao's eyes sparkled: "Daddy, it's delicious."

Yan Xiansen was helpless, shook his head, re-arranged, and moved the equipment to the other side, out of reach of Yan Baobao's little hands.

Yan Baobao sat obediently. Seeing that Baba turned around to cook tomato and beef sauce again, he lay down on the table, grabbed the small cake plate with his little hand, pressed it with a little finger, and carefully dragged it over.

Yan Xiansen made the spaghetti, turned around, and saw Baby Yan with dark eyes, looking at him obediently, with cream and cake crumbs all over his mouth.A cake plate not far away was covered with a napkin.

Yan Xiansen leaned over, hooked his fingers to his mouth, and touched a smear of cream: "Did the cream cake bite you just now?"

Baby Yan pouted and protested, "Daddy, it's not fair."

"Oh?" He sat on a high stool and put a plate of muddy spaghetti on the table. "What's unfair?"

Yan Baobao wiped his mouth: "Ma Ma likes to eat cakes, so you allow her to eat."

Yan Xiansen endured it for a while, lowered his head, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and looked up at the little baby opposite him.The same black eyes as Xiao Ai, and the same habit of eating sweets as Xiao Ai.

"You are not forbidden to eat." He pushed the spaghetti to the baby, "You have to finish the main meal first."

Baby Yan stared at the plate, Xiaoxiao looked at Papa in horror: "Daddy, this is not spaghetti, this is Italian mud!"

"That was my reaction back then." Yan Su raised his eyebrows, crossed the table with his long hands, and rubbed the baby's fluffy curly hair, "Yes, it's my son."

In winter, it snowed again in the mountains.

Yan Su didn't sleep well, and woke up at 5 o'clock, and went out for a walk in the mountains after getting up in the morning as usual.When I went downstairs, I looked out the window. Although it was still early, the outside was very bright and beautiful because of the snow.

When he walked to the door, he saw a small animal rustling in the hallway. It was his family's baby.

Yan Baobao was only wearing a thin down jacket, and was clumsily tying a small scarf on himself, a little fluffy one, like a little snow rabbit digging a hole.

When Yan Su walked over, the little guy was already equipped and was putting on snow boots for himself.

The boots were thick and a bit difficult to wear. As soon as he stepped on his feet, his small body was crooked. His little hands grabbed the boots and feet, and he was in a hurry. One of them was crooked and rolling on the floor.

"What are you doing?" Yan Su asked.

Hearing Papa's voice, Baby Yan turned his head, and immediately rushed over joyfully, threw off his shoes crookedly, and threw himself on Papa's lap, hugging his leg tightly like a koala:

"Daddy!" Yan Baobao tilted his head up, his black eyes were dark, his voice was soft and waxy, "I want to go with daddy, I want to go with daddy."

Yan Su leaned over and touched Yan Baobao's warm little face, clearly still warm from the blanket, coaxing: "But it's a long way to go."

"We want to be together, we want to be together." The little guy jumped up and down with his feet, rubbing against Papa's legs, "I want to be with daddy."

"Okay." Yan Su had nothing to do with him, so he squatted down and put on Yan Baobao's shoes.The little feet were held in the palm of the hand, they were soft, and as soon as they were stuffed into the fluffy snow boots, they slipped in.

"Daddy is so powerful, I can't even wear it myself." Baby Yan opened his eyes wide and looked at Papa adoringly.

Yan Su smiled, rubbed his curly hair, and pulled him up: "Let's go."

The snow scene in the mountains is beautiful, everything is shrouded in thick white snow, wrapped in silver.

Yan Su usually walks a long way, but this time considering the little baby was here, he shortened the distance and chose a road with relatively shallow snow, following the little guy's hurried but actually slow pace, walking slowly.

Sometimes Baby Yan is attracted by the roadside scenery, such as the snow falling from the branches, or a bird fluttering its wings suddenly, Yan Su would stand aside and wait for him without disturbing him.He still had his hands in the windbreaker pockets, and his figure was tall and straight.

At a certain moment, while he was walking slowly, he heard Baby Yue calling him timidly in a low voice: "Daddy~~~"

Looking back, the naughty little baby strayed off the road at some point and stepped into the deep snow area, and his whole short legs were submerged in the snow.After finally pulling out one of my legs, I wanted to step forward. With a "boom", I stepped on the snow and made a deep hole.

Yan Baobao couldn't move, like a small tree planted on the snow, looking at Papa pitifully, waiting for help.

Yan Su couldn't help laughing, walked over and hugged his creaky nest, lifted him lightly, and lifted him out like pulling an onion.The little guy hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the two deep holes curiously.Hanging in the air, he still pointed his fingers and shouted excitedly: "Daddy, the snow is as high as my legs~~~"

Yan Su took him out, patted the snow off his legs, and patted his head again, the little guy immediately ran into the snow happily again, like a little bird.

But this spirit didn't last long.

The little guy got up too early, and soon became tired. He was panting for breath, and his steps became slower and slower. He looked up at the sky and turned around in circles.

After walking for a while, Baby Yan finally mustered up all his strength, ran up to Papa papa papa, and coquettishly said, "Daddy, I can't walk anymore."

"Oh." Yan Su replied.

Yan Baobao was stunned for a second, seeing Baba continue to walk forward, and ran over again, his voice was waxy and urgent: "Daddy, I can't walk anymore, I really can't walk."

He stomped his feet, and his little snow boots stepped on the snow in a string of small plum blossoms, like the footprints of a puppy.

A two-year-old child is still very delicate, especially when he is around.

It wasn't like him at all, and it wasn't like his mother.

Yan Su looked down at him, Yan Baobao was standing at his feet in a small lump, tying his legs and refusing to leave. Seeing Papa's eyes looking over, he immediately stretched out his short hands for a hug, and his calves jumped wildly : "daddy, hug~~~daddy, hug~~~"

The little guy was very anxious, as if he was afraid that Papa would ignore him.

Yan Su wanted him to leave by himself, but looking at the child's dark and flustered eyes, his heart was so soft that he couldn't help himself, and finally bent down, put one hand behind Yan Baobao's legs, and grabbed him. Hug up.

Baby Yan doesn't need to walk anymore, and now he has a support, hugging Papa's neck joyfully, kissing Papa's face with his small mouth: "Daddy~~~Little love daddy."

Yan Su smiled slightly, tilting his head and rubbing the little guy's fluffy hair.After a while, I asked, "Do you remember the story about water that Papa told you before?"

"Yeah." Yan Baobao nodded his head in Papa's arms, "Water is the most tolerant substance in nature." The child's voice was waxy, "I will be like water in the future."

"Okay." Yan Su smiled.

Baby Yan arched into his arms, and said softly, "But actually, I want to be more like daddy in the future."

Yan Su was taken aback for a moment, his heart seemed to be bumped by something warm, and he stopped talking.

Yan Baobao got up too early and didn't sleep well, and was a little sleepy.Papa's embrace was so warm, he sat in a small ball on Papa's arm, moved, found a comfortable position, lay in Papa's arms, and gradually became sleepy.

The little snow boots rubbed against Papa's windbreaker.

"Daddy," Baby Yan muttered in his sleep, "I will be like you in the future."

(End of this chapter)