A pair of large eyes gazed at Ye Fan, full of light.
His little hands, little feet were all kicking, almost as if he longed to speak.
"You ah, will slowly learn to talk, no need to rush, I didn't expect my Xiao Wu to be such a chatterbox!" Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Yi ya~~ Yi ya!" Xiao Wu pouted, waving his hands.
He seemed to be trying to say something to Ye Fan, but Ye Fan couldn't understand a word.
Baby language, he really didn't get it.
The little guy looked quite excited.
Although he had no idea what Xiao Wu was saying, seeing him this excited reassured Ye Fan.
As long as the child is happy, that's good enough.
Seeing his excited look, Ye Fan couldn't help but adore him greatly.
He felt that his own mood was great too.
Children are like that, they can lift the spirits of adults.
