Chapter 286: Call Uncle Yang
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He Xiyan briefly explained a few words, and Wang Lan nodded expressionlessly.
It seems that he doesn't like the feeling of being manipulated.
Yuan Yuan was dancing and dancing in the stroller. She clapped her little hands from time to time and made applause movements. Her little head was twisting around without knowing what to look at. She was very excited.
Yang Mingyu stared at the door of the living room intently, and the moment he heard footsteps, he stood up immediately.
After a while, he saw the mother and child walking over, and also saw the dancing baby sitting in the stroller.
He walked over and stared closely at the child in the stroller. With just one glance, he was shocked and his eyes widened.
Like, so similar, he is almost carved from the same mold as Yixuan, especially the pair of dark jade eyes, which are almost exactly the same.
"He is..." Yang Mingyu then looked at He Xiyan, with the shock of seeing the child still in his eyes.
He Xiyan pursed her lips and showed a faint smile.
"His name is Yuan Yuan."
Yang Mingyu quickly squatted down and could not help but caress the child's round head with one hand.
He's so good-looking. This kid is so polished that he makes people like him at first sight. He even hoped to have such a beautiful child in the future.
Yuan Yuan's eyes rolled gurglingly, her little hands clasped together tightly. She looked at her mother and then at her uncle in front of her, seeming a little nervous and scared. Because he has never met this uncle.
"Mom..." Yuan Yuan turned to look at her mother, her little hands had been opened, wanting her to hold her.
He Xiyan could tell that the child seemed to be unfamiliar with life.
She bent down, stroked the child's little face, pointed at Yang Mingyu, and said with a smile: "Yuanyuan, this is Uncle Yang, call me uncle..."
Yuan Yuan's two shallow eyebrows wrinkled into a line. He stared at the tall man in front of him again and again. After a while, he quietly shouted "Dechu..."
The pronunciation is very strange, but he has learned to pronounce it for a long time.
Yang Mingyu's smile spread wide, and he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the little guy in front of him hard.
It looks so cute, and it's so small that it can actually call people.
"Come on, Yuanyuan, uncle, hold me in my arms." Yang Mingyu stretched out his big hand to the child.
Yuan Yuan shrank his neck in fear and quickly put his two little hands behind his back. He seemed to be still afraid. He raised his head and looked at Mommy again.
He Xiyan patted Yuanyuan's little head and said, "It's okay, honey, let uncle hold me."
Yuan Yuan slowly stretched out her little hand, but her big black grape-like eyes were opened very wide, almost staring at Yang Mingyu.
Yang Mingyu excitedly took the child out of the stroller.
"Is she almost ten months old?" He turned to ask He Xiyan beside him.
He Xiyan nodded and made a gesture of invitation, gesturing for him to sit down and talk.
"I really didn't expect that Yixuan's son is so old and growing up so well." Yang Mingyu held Yuanyuan and sat on his lap, constantly teasing the child in his arms, but unfortunately Yuanyuan She was too unfamiliar with him, so she didn't pay much attention to him and just let him hold her.
He thought that if Yixuan knew that he had such an old son, and he was such a beautiful and smart son, he would definitely not be as passive as he is now, losing his faith in life, and he would even be full of energy and full of energy. Fighting.