"Miaomiao, how about you say 'daddy'?" Xiaocheng felt a little sorry for Dad, so he held his sister's little face, kissed her again, and coaxed her.
"Aao…" Miaomiao's pronunciation was a bit off, and that sound made Yan Ye's eyes light up.
"Brother didn't ask you to say 'aao,' I want you to say 'daddy'! Come on, say 'daddy!'" Xiaocheng's face was almost touching Miaomiao's cheek, and the two little ones looked especially close.
Yan Ye didn't mind whether his daughter could call him 'daddy' yet; she would do it sooner or later anyway.
Right now, he only cared if they lived a normal life every day.
Maybe because Xiaocheng kept pressing her, the little birthday girl got upset, so she pouted and beckoned towards Yan Ye.
Seeing that she wanted him, Yan Ye picked her up from his son's arms.
"Don't…want Brother!" Miaomiao's emotions burst out as she managed to say a complete sentence intermittently.
