Xiao Naibao was still very small, so Luo Yibei bought him a children's chair, his royal seat, but he still couldn't reach the table, and his body lay directly on the table.
The four-year-old child still can't write many words, but it is already much better than other children of the same age.
Apart from Daddy and Mommy, almost all the words that Xiaobao can write are related to food.
Fried chicken, cola, various pies and the like.
His handwriting is a bit like a chicken's paw prints, which is very irregular. However, he learns any new things very quickly. Adults usually only need a little guidance, and he can learn it immediately.
Luo Yibei walked towards the two of them slowly, glanced at the words on the little milk bag, and twitched the corners of his lips slightly.
"Beibei, you're back!" The little girl seemed very happy when she caught a glimpse of him returning. She raised her hand holding the pencil and smiled sweetly at him.
"Yes." Luo Yi rubbed his head, the gentleness in his eyes was as warm as the clear waves on the lake.
"Did Grandpa say bad things again?" The little girl frowned when she mentioned Luo Enqi.
"Ignore it and go draw next to it." Luo Yibei didn't want anyone among Xiao Yi and Fang Chixia to worry about Luo Enqi, so he calmly moved the topic away.
"Okay." The little girl was very obedient. She shrank down from the chair, took the drawing board and pen and turned aside.
Fang Chixia's eyes followed his figure, watching him sit down on the children's chair next to him, and then turned to Luo Yibei, "Do you have something to say to me?"
"No, I just want to see you like this!" Luo Yibei shook his head, gently hugged her into his arms, and gently rubbed his chin against the hair on the top of her head.
"Going to see grandpa?" Fang Chixia asked tentatively.
"Yeah." Luo Yibei responded to her lightly.
"What did grandpa say?" Thinking about this news, Fang Chixia had a bad feeling.
"Don't worry about it." Luo Yibei replied lightly to her.
Fang Chixia actually didn't intend to pay attention to it. The only person she felt sorry for this time was Luo Yibei.
Thinking of Luo Yibei's attitude, Fang Chixia buried her head deeper into his arms, "Yi Bei, I want to stay at home these days, not go to Rong Xi, and only be responsible for Xiao Yi's affairs."
"Okay." Luo Yibei agreed without hesitation without asking her why.
"I'm going to prepare breakfast!" Fang Chixia got out of his arms, turned around and went directly to the kitchen.
Since returning to Luo Yibei, she has rarely touched the kitchen.
Her cooking skills are actually not very good, but she was particularly careful today. When making breakfast, she even found a recipe and studied it carefully for a long time before starting to prepare it.
Luo Yibei leaned against the kitchen door and accompanied her quietly. After the two came back, they had a tacit understanding and didn't mention the news.
Fang Chixia's breakfast took a little long. When it was ready to be brought out, every piece of food was beautifully presented, but it was almost noon.
Luo Yibei didn't express any opinions. After sitting down, together with Xiao Naibao, the two of us finished everything she prepared in one bite, without caring about whether it tasted good or not.
Bao Bao and Pei Chengxi were still there, and they had gone to Sa Zhixing's place in the past two days. Luo Yibei went directly to the company after finishing breakfast, while Fang Chixia moved to Sa Zhixing and Luo Xichen's separate villa.
In the next few days, her behavior was very abnormal.