Before they knew it, Little Rice Grain had learned to call her mother.
Though she was terrible at it, Luo Ye was delighted, because that meant she would soon be able to call him Daddy.
Neither he nor his senior had suffered much from raising a child. Chen Shaoman and Fan Xinya had handled all the hard work. By the time they returned from traveling the world, Little Rice Grain had already become a well-behaved child.
"Little Rice Grain called Mama. Record it."
"Little Rice Grain drank formula by herself. Record it."
"Little Rice Grain slept obediently. Record it."
"Little Rice Grain in split-crotch pants. Record it..."
Watching their child grow day by day was far more fulfilling than writing a book. In any case, the child his senior had given him was adorable no matter how he looked at her.
She had directly fulfilled his dream of raising his senior from childhood.
But then again, when were Cousin and Li Xia getting married?
Holding Little Rice Grain, Luo Ye walked up to Su Baizhou and asked, "Has Li Xia still not proposed to Brother Gu?"
At those words, Su Baizhou showed no reaction, though she felt just a tiny bit speechless inside.
Did he want to listen to what he had just said?
Luo Ye holding a child looked like a big child holding a little child.
Although Little Rice Grain looked more like her... those clear eyes were practically identical to Luo Ye's. Su Baizhou felt as though this was exactly what Luo Ye had looked like as a child.
Their daughter took after her mother in appearance and her father in spirit.
If she grew up as dense as her father, wouldn't she be easily tricked away?
Teaching a child was a long and arduous task.
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