11, Chapter Eleven
"Yao Jiuxiao, come and see, my daughter has teeth."
Lu Qingyu couldn't finish reading it by himself, so he raised his hand and called Yao Jiuxiao over.
Yao Jiuxiao stepped over and took a closer look.
Lu Yaoyao's gums could be seen whitening a few days ago, but the two fathers were careless and did not notice. Lu Qingyu always disliked Lu Yaoyao's drooling.
By the time I noticed, the upper and lower front teeth had become slightly pointed.
Lu Qingyu touched the millet teeth again. After feeling happy, he became worried, "Can such fragile teeth be able to bite prey?"
Yao Jiuxiao's expression was calm, "Just grow up."
Lu Yaoyao opened her small mouth and looked at her beautiful father and then her father with her round eyes. Her lively eyes moved around, her expression lively and charming.
She saw that her beautiful father was still pinching both sides of her cheeks, and her two fathers were commenting on her teeth. She couldn't help it, her little head shook, and she used her chubby hands to pick at it, trying to get rid of the big fingers on her face.
"Ah!"
Don't look at it. Isn't she drooling if you don't look at it?
Lu Yaoyao pushed away the beautiful father's hand with difficulty and closed her mouth.
"Will you let Pearl grind her teeth by grilling meat today?"
Lu Qingyu thought for a while and suggested.
Grinding your teeth more often may make them sharper.
Yao Jiuxiao thought it made sense, "Okay."
Lu Yaoyao thought of her father's barbecue skills and was instantly horrified, "Ahhhhh!" No, I don't eat meat!
Things did not change according to Lu Yaoyao's will, Yao Jiuxiao quickly went to hunt new prey and came back.
Then, in Lu Yaoyao's increasingly horrified eyes, a charcoal-skinned beast was roasted again.
Lu Yaoyao cried so miserably. She would rather drink that terrible black and purple bubble soup than eat meat! The meat her father roasted was too terrible.
No matter how dull Yao Jiuxiao and Lu Qingyu were, they could see that the little boy didn't like eating meat, so they didn't force it.
Lu Yaoyao escaped and drank the spiritual milk with lingering fear to calm down her shock.
Lu Qingyu touched the top of Lu Yaoyao's head and suddenly said: "Zhu'er's hair has grown longer."
When Lu Yaoyao was first born, the fetal hair on the top of her head was black, thick and soft, but they never took care of it. Now it has grown a lot, and it can cover her eyes if it grows any longer.
Lu Yaoyao stared at the beautiful father blankly, babbling in response.
It is indeed quite long. She wants to tie her hair up like her father.
Lu Qingyu gave a wicked smile and looked at Yao Jiuxiao, "Tie Zhu'er's hair."
"Ah!" Okay! Lu Yaoyao looked at her father and clapped her hands happily.
Yao Jiuxiao frowned slowly. This matter made him feel embarrassed. He would tie his own hair and not tie others' hair, not to mention that the little boy's hair was not strong enough to tie it up.
But making it too long is really not an option.
Yao Jiuxiao took out a rather elastic red rope from the cave and carefully tied up Lu Yaoyao's hair.
When Lu Yaoyao saw that her father was going to tie her hair, she was very happy and cooperated very well.
She sat on her beautiful father's lap, leaning her little head towards her father, and raising her chubby face, showing a toothy smile.
Dad, I want a nice hairstyle!
Yao Jiuxiao's expression was tense and his eyes were focused. He was about to give Lu Yaoyao a small prick on the top of his head, but he accidentally failed to control his careful strength.
Lu Yaoyao suddenly felt a pain in his scalp, "..."
"Wow!"
Lu Yaoyao cried loudly, it hurts so much!
Lu Qingyu immediately said: "Look, look, I made Zhu'er cry again. She's clumsy and doesn't know how to be gentle."
Yao Jiuxiao looked at the little kid who closed his eyes and cried loudly, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Lu Yaoyao cried for a while, and when the pain on her head subsided, she stopped crying instantly and moved closer to the beauty's father, asking him to continue tying her hair.
She is a pretty little girl.
Yao Jiuxiao was more cautious this time, but still hurt Lu Yaoyao again, making her cry for a while.
This cycle was repeated three times, and it took more than half an hour before two crooked little knots were tied on the top of Lu Yaoyao's head.
There were still tears hanging on Lu Yaoyao's eyelashes. She touched her head with her chubby hand and touched two little ones, and she immediately smiled happily.
She proudly showed off to her beautiful father.
Daddy, look, daddy’s hair is tied up!
Lu Qingyu touched the two little ones and said, "It's really ugly."
Lu Yaoyao: "..."
"Ahhhh!" Lu Yaoyao suddenly turned into an angry bird, howling at Lu Qingyu.
How can you call a girl ugly? Even if you are a beautiful father!
Lu Qingyu pinched Lu Yaoyao's face, "What, you are still not convinced?"
"Ahhhhhhhh!" Not convinced!
Lu Yaoyao rushed over and fought with the beautiful father for 300 rounds, and finally fell asleep from exhaustion.
Lu Qingyu's clothes were torn apart by the little boy. He looked at the uglier little shorts and sincerely suggested: "Why don't you shave Zhu'er's hair? Otherwise, she will cry three or four times a day."
"Anyway, the little kid doesn't understand beauty and ugliness yet."
Yao Jiuxiao: "..."
Shu'er doesn't seem to be ignorant of beauty and ugliness.
But Yao Jiuxiao really doesn't know how to tie her hair. She cried so many times after just two hair ties. Wouldn't she be able to cry even more in the future?
Chapter completed!