After working slowly all night, Tang Yiyu finally repaired the crayon.

Cheng Anran always wanted to accompany him here. Later, he slept on the sofa. Tang Yiyu took the person to his room, covered the quilt, quietly opened Yaya's bedroom door, went to the head of the bed and gently put down the crayon.

There is a beautiful bow tied on the crayon, which Tang Yiyu tied carefully.

Put down the pen and looked at Yaya's soft sleeping face. Tang Yiyu tried to restrain the impulse to kiss her forehead, and only carefully pulled the thin quilt kicked away for her.

His hand just pulled a thin quilt on Yaya. Who knows, Yaya suddenly opened her eyes.

Tang Yiyu was startled and froze there for a moment. He didn't know what to do.

Yaya grabs his hand and blinks in her eyes.

Tang Yiyu realized that he was probably sleeping, so he squatted down, patted her gently, and said softly, "good baby, sleep, sleep."

Yaya looked at him again, then closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

The little soft girl slept soft and her eyelashes were very long. Tang Yiyu looked at the corners of her lips and smiled. She didn't want to go for a moment. She wanted to look at her all the time.

It turns out that lovely creatures can really make people soft and love overflows.

He never knew that he liked children so much that he wanted to be with her all the time.

After Yaya fell asleep, Tang Yiyu went out, returned to another room and lay next to Cheng Anran.

Cheng Anran is also confused and opens her eyes. Tang Yiyu finds that she is very similar to her daughter.

Tang Yiyu couldn't help smiling and kissing her forehead: "my daughter is really like a mother."

Cheng Anran said with a sleepy voice, "huh?"

Tang Yiyu hugged her: "it's all right. The crayons are finished. There's still time. Go to sleep."

Cheng Anran mumbled vaguely, "hard work, husband."

Tang Yiyu's heart throbbed: "don't work hard, be good, sleep."

Cheng Anran went to sleep again.

At more than seven o'clock, Yaya children woke up bleary eyed. She is a very good child. She can sleep by herself and wake up without crying, because she knows that soon her Mommy and aunt will come to her.

Ya Ya sat up in a daze and vaguely thought of when Tang Yiyu came.

She remembered opening her eyes and seeing an uncle like a prince.

The uncle she met, the smart bud vaguely felt that it was not an uncle, but another unspeakable person.

She tilted her head and thought she must have thought wrong.

That man shouldn't come.

But the other party is really like the prince in the fairy tale.

The children of Yaya are tangled for a few seconds. At a glance, they see the crayon beside the pillow. Yaya's eyes are bright.

Her crayons!

When Cheng Anran woke up again, Tang Yiyu had already got up.

She looked at her watch vaguely. It was almost time for ya ya to get up. She quickly got up and went to Ya Ya's room. As soon as she opened the door, she heard Ya Ya cheering happily: "my crayon! It's really repaired, so happy!!"

When Yaya saw her, she quickly held up the crayon in her hand. Her small face was full of excitement: "Mommy, look! Crayon! Magic!"

Cheng Anran went over and rubbed her hair: "Mommy saw that Mr. rabbit is really powerful. He really repaired the crayon for Yaya."

"As like as two peas, it's magic!" Mr. rabbit is the most powerful! "Bud sprouts up and looks at her." Mommy, Mr. rabbit? Has Mr. rabbit left yet? "

Cheng Anran: "I haven't seen Mr. rabbit either, but he shouldn't leave. He didn't say goodbye to ya ya. How could he leave? You're waiting here for your aunt to make milk powder for you. Mommy, I'll find Mr. rabbit, okay?"

Yaya: "good Mommy!"

Ya Ya holds her crayon. Cheng Anran smiles and gets up and goes downstairs to find Tang Yiyu.

Tang Yiyu is coming out of the kitchen and wearing a heavy rabbit suit.

Cheng Anran was stunned: "you..."

Tang Yiyu: "I made muffins and sweet peach sauce. I remember you like peaches. What about buds? Are you allergic to peaches?"

Cheng Anran shook her head: "No."

Seeing that Tang Yiyu was still cooking in such clothes, Cheng Anran only felt that the other party was more virtuous than herself. She couldn't help teasing: "you're doing it like you're the mother, and I'm a shopkeeper who doesn't care about anything."

Tang Yiyu smiled under his headgear: "you are a beautiful mother. You are only responsible for being happy and beautiful. Your father should be able to do more."

Xiao Wang rushed the milk powder and came out from the other side. He blushed at this.

Cheng Anran didn't expect that he was running into Xiao Wang. He was really a bit social dead.

Fortunately, Xiao Wang endured a smile, lowered his head and said, "I go upstairs to take care of Yaya, drink milk and change clothes."

Then he hurried away.

The consciousness of a light bulb is to retreat consciously when people don't need it. Xiao Wang has the self-cultivation of a light bulb.

When Cheng Anran and others left, he covered his face and muttered silently, "Taishe is dead. The probability of dying with you these days is the best thing in my life."

Tang Yiyu smiled, put down the things in his hand and opened his arms: "give you an encouraging hug and be strong."

Cheng Anran waved her hand and refused: "No."

Tang Yiyu kept coming up and gave him a hug, which made Cheng Anran laugh.

Tang Yiyu: "are you satisfied with the crayon repair?"

Cheng Anran: "satisfied, very satisfied, happy to fly, I must see you."

Tang Yiyu: "well, it is true that where there is a will, there is nothing I can't do."

Cheng Anran: "didn't you hurt yourself this time?"

Tang Yiyu: "no, I polished it in handicraft work."

Cheng Anran: "really?"

Tang Yiyu: "well, really."

Cheng Anran turned her eyes and whispered in his ear, "for the sake of your hard work and efforts to make Yaya happy, I will reward you tonight."

Tang Yiyu: "is it the kind of reward I want?"

Cheng Anran: "well, it's the kind you think."

Tang Yiyu immediately picked her up and turned her around. Cheng Anran was startled and stretched out his hand to hit her.

After coaxing his wife, Tang Yiyu went up to see Yaya. Yaya was really very happy and had to be held by him. It was hard to be coquettish at breakfast. He had to let Mr. rabbit eat it.

Cheng Anran was helpless. She didn't know that her baby was so spoiled.

What about Yaya children? Yaya children are too happy: "I want to eat rabbit muffins!"

Tang Yiyu: "OK, draw a little rabbit on the muffin."

Cheng Anran aside: "

She has never eaten rabbit muffins painted by Tang Yiyu.

Will you act like a spoiled girl or a daughter.

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