When he saw Wu Hu, the little guy called him "daddy" in a babyish voice under the guidance of his mother. At that moment, Wu Hu was indeed very happy and surprised.

"Ho! He can talk?" Wu Hu let go of the suitcase in surprise, hugged his mother excitedly, and pecked his mother on the lips, "When did he start talking? You've been hiding it from me for a long time.

Bar!"

He was just surprised, but not surprised. After all, the baby was over a year old. August was the little guy's first birthday.

Yahuazi was with him at the time, so he didn't come over either. Only the little guy's godfathers and their wives and children came over to celebrate his birthday.

But Wu Hu didn't feel guilty about this. After all, when he was a child, he never celebrated any birthdays.

Of course, if his parents find out about this idea, they will probably scold him. Just because you didn’t celebrate your birthday when you were a kid doesn’t mean that there’s no first-year banquet for you!

In flower-growing families, the full-moon feast, in some places the 100-day feast, and the one-year-old feast are all very grand, especially when a boy was born in the family.

But Wu Hu had no choice at that time, as he had not yet had a showdown with Yahuazi.

Fortunately, here at Bald Eagle, the child's first birthday is not as grand as the flower grower's side, where they have to throw a big banquet and they can get it done in one party.

"Haha...you would have called me 'Mommy' a week ago."

"Thank you for your hard work, Charlie!"

Aunt Meizuan shook her head, "I'm very happy, really!" Seeing her child growing up healthily day by day, Aunt Meizuan felt a sense of accomplishment as a mother.

Wu Hu nodded and helped the mother and son go in. The assistant followed step by step, holding the suitcase, longing in his heart that he would have a baby someday.

"By the way, you usually teach him more about flower language. If he can call me 'Grandpa, Grandma', I think my parents will be very happy."

Aunt Meizuan said with some regret: "I am also teaching him, but at the moment he seems to only know 'daddy' and 'mommy'."

"It doesn't matter! Take your time, don't rush."

After going upstairs and taking a bath to wash away the bacteria brought back from outside, Wu Hu went downstairs and picked up the little guy from the ground who was crawling happily, and then casually threw it into the air, making the little guy giggle with joy.

Aunt Meizuan was so angry that she beat him.

"Tiger, it will be very difficult for us to raise our children like this."

"Okay! I was just excited for a moment." Wu Hu followed suit and put the child on the ground, then hugged Aunt Meizuan and couldn't help but nibbled a few more mouthfuls on her face.

As a result, the little guy crawled up along his calves, stretched out his little hands, and babbling, looking like he was begging for a hug, which looked quite cute.

It wasn't until he found that Wu Hu ignored him that he let go of Wu Hu's calf, took two shaky steps, and supported his mother's calf.

Wu Hu said in surprise: "Ho! Will he leave?"

The little guy knew how to stand a long time ago. Wu Hu knew that, but he never learned to walk on his own.

Aunt Meizuan also covered her mouth in surprise, "Hooray! He will leave."

So she picked up her son and put him farther away, then squatted down and clapped her hands to attract the little guy's attention, "Hey, baby, Mommy is here, come here!"

As a result, the little guy just crawled towards his mother excitedly and quickly.

Seeing this, Wu Hu stepped forward, put his hands on the little guy, and helped him stand up.

The little guy stood there reluctantly, looked around, and finally walked tremblingly towards his mother. Finally, he babbling and threw himself into his mother's arms, making Aunt Diamond cry with joy.
Chapter completed!