However, Yan Huan still felt that he was a little too lazy and inactive. They were only less than half a year old, and they were also much lighter than the other babies when they were born. Since they had grown so heavy, their increasing weight could only be explained by their lack of physical activity.
"Our Little Qi is so smart." Yan Huan gently pinched her son's little cheek, and placed the handphone next to Little Guang's mouth.
"Be good, let's talk with Daddy. Call Daddy."
Lu Qi contained his urge to scream with all his might, so much so that his face began to puff and redden.
"Guagua…"
"Guagua, Guagua…"
The little boy yelled clearly and loudly, as he pondered to himself. Why is my Guagua in the little box? Will Guagua jump out and hug me if I scream a few more times?
"Guagua, Guagua…"
He used every ounce of his laryngeal strength to bellow into the cell phone repeatedly.
