The auntie nanny was happy to see her and continued to talk.
"Other children can hum a few sounds at most five months old. The young master is really amazing. This is the first time I have seen a child who is only five months old can talk like the young master."
In fact, the nanny said it a bit too much, Youyou is like this, she can't speak normally.
He can, that is, connect a few simple syllables together and hum.
The only thing that can be spoken fluently is the two sounds of 'Ma Ma'.
But this is already hard to come by.
As a mother, what I like to hear most is not others praising myself, but others praising my baby.
Tang Xinluo is like this now.
Hearing the nanny's words of love, the smile on his face almost couldn't hold back.
She picked up Xiao Youyou, kissed and rubbed him, played with him for a while, and put him back in the crib after seeing that the time was almost up.
The little guy couldn't bear to part with her, and reluctantly grabbed Ma Ma's hand and wouldn't let go.
Tang Xinluo could only comfort him patiently, and kissed him a few more times before letting go.
Saying goodbye to the little baby, Tang Xinluo prepared to go to the company.
When he came downstairs, he happened to bump into Zhuo Yarong.
"Xinluo, how is it? Is Youyou very obedient and cute? I heard from Zhang Ma that she said a lot of nice things to you, isn't it... Ouch, I'm so envious!"
The expression on Zhuo Yarong's face was a little envious and jealous.
Hey, she said she liked and loved her grandson all day long, wishing she could hold him in her palm.
As a result, Mama Zhang told her.
The auntie nanny said that Youyou just saw Xinluo, and she didn't even need to be coaxed, she just reached out to ask her mother to hug her, and even said a lot of nice words.
What "loves Ma Ma", what "likes Ma Ma", Zhuo Yarong heard that, that's called jealousy!
The grandson is so cute, and she misses him so much, so she should say something nice to her.
When Tang Xinluo heard this, she laughed.
"Yeah, Youyou is really obedient and obedient. You can talk in five months, and you can still be so caring and sweet. Mom... Do you think you will attract a lot of girls when you grow up?"
What should I do, Youyou is only so young, she actually started to worry about his future relationship problems.
Zhuo Yarong chuckled, "You're right, if things go on like this, when we Youyou grow up, girls will definitely like us."
"Alas..." She sighed with emotion, "Actually, Youyou is not the only child who can talk at five months. Yuchen was young, and he could speak in less than five months. He was only eight months old , can speak more than a hundred words. Youyou probably inherited Yuchen's genes... This is also good, and it will be easier for smart children in the future. It's just that Youyou inherits Yuchen's IQ, I hope He must not be like Yu Chen when he was a child."
"When Yuchen was young, I blamed me for not protecting him well, which made him live so depressed. You probably heard from grandma that Yuchen insisted on doing his best all the time in order to let that person look at him more. Unlike us, Youyou, who can grow up carefree like this."
Seeing that Zhuo Yarong's eyes darkened slightly, Tang Xinluo knew that she was thinking of Lu Yuchen's childhood.
Lu Yuchen, who was obviously so good since he was a child, has always been extremely depressed. I want to get more attention from my father, so I never enjoyed a happy childhood like other children.
Either taking private lessons or delving into other professional books.
Tang Xinluo sat down and held Zhuo Yarong's hand, "Mom, don't think about the past. Look, we are all fine now... Yuchen is coming back too. From now on, he and I will give you a hand. You care. And you and grandma, we will be filial to you together."
Zhuo Yarong's eyes were slightly red, "Xinluo, Yuchen is lucky to marry you. Thank you, mom is fine, mom is very..."
Before he finished speaking, a shocking vibration suddenly came from outside the mansion.
[The author has something to say] Reading the news, there is a baby who can speak at 5 months and can speak more than 200 words at 8 months, so I use it.