Xiao Yuanyuan fell asleep in Gong Wangheng's room.
Gong Wangheng stared at him for a while, then went to the side to read a book and do some homework.
He is an extremely smart and self-disciplined child, and has been unusually enthusiastic about learning since childhood.
Because he likes to constantly enrich his senses with new knowledge, only the learning process can make him experience unique happiness, which nothing else can do.
He skipped a grade when he entered elementary school. Now he is seven years old and in the third grade, but he usually studies junior high school courses at home. In addition to these, he also has several foreign language tutors. His daily schedule is fully planned and he only rests on weekends.
Gong Wangheng’s desk was not far from his bed. He was solving Olympiad math problems when he suddenly heard Xiao Yuanyuan humming while he was sleeping.
I looked in the direction where it turned, and wow, it had turned 180 degrees without anyone noticing.
Just now my head was on the pillow, but now my feet are on the pillow.
Half of the socks were rubbed off, and the white, plump instep was exposed like a small steamed bun.
Gong Wangheng walked over and wanted to turn him in another direction, but saw that Xiao Yuanyuan's expression was still changing even though he was asleep.
Now he is smiling, with the corners of his mouth raised and his eyes full of happiness.
—So did you have a good dream? You were smiling even in your sleep
Gong Wangheng stared at him and became curious about this little guy.
This is the first person other than his family who can make him feel emotional, and most of them are positive.
But soon, Xiao Yuanyuan's smiling brows slightly frowned, and her mouth pouted, as if she was unhappy.
He smacked his lips, without saying anything or making any sound, but one could tell that he was complaining about something in his sleep.
—So what are you complaining about? Is there anything you want to complain about at such a young age
Gong Wangheng stared at him. Xiao Yuanyuan's expression kept changing, so he sat by the bed and stared at her motionlessly.
After staring at it for several minutes, Gong Wangheng finally remembered what he was supposed to do and turned around with Xiao Yuanyuan in his arms.
But when he was about to get out of bed, Xiao Yuanyuan grabbed his finger.
The warm palm surrounded his little finger. Gong Wangheng stared at the little hand and was immediately touched by its cuteness.
What kind of creature is this and why has it suddenly become cute
Xiao Yuanyuan didn't know what she was dreaming about. She grabbed Gong Wangheng's fingers, her expression began to become aggrieved, and she pursed her lips, looking like she was about to cry.
Then his mouth opened slightly. There was no sound at first, but after a while, whimpering sounds came out.
Shouting in grievance: "... ba ba, ba ba..."
Gong Wangheng realized that this was calling "Dad". Should he go down and call Uncle Bai and Uncle Gu? However, Xiao Yuanyuan was holding his fingers and it was difficult for him to pull them out.
Gong Wangheng was at a loss.
He can solve math problems effortlessly and speak beautiful foreign languages fluently, but he doesn't know how to coax a little brother who is over three years old.
After being stiff for a long time, he tried to pat Xiaoyuanyuan's back and coaxed her stumblingly: "... Be good, be good."
It seemed to be helpful. The shouting stopped and the whimpering also stopped.
Gong Wangheng gained some confidence and continued to coax her: "... Go to sleep obediently, be good."
Xiao Yuanyuan calmed down, her brows relaxed, and she loosened her grip on Gong Wangheng's hand and continued to sleep soundly.
Gong Wangheng never thought that Xiao Yuanyuan was very cute.
Although the adults all said that he was cute and praised him for being as pink and sweet as a little peach, Gong Wangheng did not feel that strongly. He was cute, but not very cute.
I felt more interesting, thinking he was soft. It seemed like everything about him was soft, his face was soft, his hands were soft, and his butt was soft too.
Now staring at the sleeping baby, I suddenly felt how cute he is.
Her eyelashes are long and curled like a small fan, her cheeks are chubby, and her lips are pink and tender, just like a little angel in an oil painting. She just lacks an angel halo on her head. She is so cute.
Her eyes fell on the cheek that she had bitten before, and she couldn't help but poke it with her hand.
I bit Xiao Yuanyuan and made her cry last time. I will definitely not bite her again, but I couldn’t help but poke her secretly. She is still very soft, with the same feel as Snow Meringue.
Can human skin really be so soft
Gong Wangheng also pinched his face, and it seemed like nothing.
But why is the little brother's face so soft? Is it because he eats a lot and has a lot of flesh
Gong Wangheng sat on the bed for about ten minutes, poking her face, touching her hands, and even secretly pinching her belly. When he was satisfied, he finally got out of bed and continued to do his homework.
Little Yuanyuan had no idea what Brother Hengheng did to her while she was asleep.
Children always sleep very soundly. They won’t wake up even if you pinch their bellies or sing in their ears.
But once he woke up, he was full of energy and vitality.
After sleeping for more than half an hour, Xiao Yuanyuan opened his eyes, and the energetic little parrot baby came online again.
He looked around, first recalled that he was having dinner at Gong's house, then saw Gong Wangheng beside him, and then carefully climbed down from the bed.
He is short and can see everything under the bed clearly.
When I went downstairs, I saw the little penguin that I gave to Gong Wangheng last time.
Unbelievably, his favorite little penguin was actually put under the bed by Brother Hengheng. Little Yuanyuan immediately crawled in to take it out, then walked up to Brother Hengheng and asked him angrily: "Why, it's under there! Yuanyuan gave it to you!"
Gong Wangheng was doing his homework so seriously that he didn't notice Xiao Yuanyuan getting up.
At this moment, seeing him holding the little penguin and questioning himself, he didn't seem to have any special emotions.
Gong Wangheng wanted to tell the truth, he just didn’t like it, so he put it below.
But look at Xiao Yuanyuan, his cheeks are puffed up like a little puffer fish, it is obvious that he is unhappy.
He thought about it and probably couldn't say it directly, so he said nonsense in a serious manner: "Because the little penguin said that it wanted to go downstairs."
No one would believe that it was just right to deceive Xiao Yuanyuan.
The little parrot was stunned for a few seconds, then foolishly accepted Gong Wangheng's words and asked in surprise: "Is that so... But why?"
Gong Wangheng has a face that won't lie, and he looks serious in everything he says.
"Because it is an Antarctic emperor penguin, it naturally likes cold places, and the coldest place in my room is under the bed."
The little parrot didn't know what Antarctica was: "...Antarctica? What is that?"
Gong Wangheng pulled out a biology science encyclopedia, carried Xiao Yuanyuan to sit on his chair, and pointed to him: "This is Antarctica, and this is an emperor penguin. You see, it says here that Antarctica is a very cold place."
Xiao Yuanyuan is illiterate and can only recognize pictures. His eyes hurt when he sees densely packed text.
"… What is this? I don't know…"
Gong Wangheng glanced at him and said, "Don't you know how to read?"
Xiao Yuanyuan shook his head.
“… Then do you know how to spell?”
Xiao Yuanyuan continued to shake his head.
Gong Wangheng was shocked. Such a cute baby didn't know how to read or even pinyin. Could it be that he hadn't started learning yet? How could he not learn? Isn't learning human nature
Gong Wangheng is a little learning genius who can read storybooks independently when he was just over three years old.
He couldn't accept that Xiao Yuanyuan didn't even know pinyin, so he wrote out a pinyin table.
"Then I'll teach you pinyin first."