Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!

Chapter 1383 - 1424: The Little One Grows Up Step by Step

"Yaoyao, these seem to be yours, take a look."

The director took several simple but exquisitely beautiful dresses out of some pretty bags.

The director held a dress up against Gu Yao and said, "It’s really pretty and really suitable."

"Mine?" Gu Yao asked uncertainly, a bit surprised.

"Of course they’re yours. Who else besides you in this courtyard could wear these dresses?" the director replied with a smile.

"Yaoyao sister, do you think it might be that big brother from the car just now?" the little girl named Tongtong asked, eyes full of excitement.

Gu Yao looked at the dress in her hands, not speaking.

Because she didn’t know either.

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The little one is growing day by day in Jun Moyan’s arms, not at all like Ais said about how long it should take before they grow a little; instead, he’s growing rapidly.

Every few days, Jun Moyan would notice the little one had picked up a new "skill," and if he wasn’t careful, he’d miss many of them.

For instance, Shangguan Yu didn’t see him for a few days, and when he came over, he noticed the little one had sprouted a new baby tooth without anyone knowing.

At six months, the little one started being able to sit on his own and transitioned from lying on his belly to loving to sit on the bed playing with Jun Moyan, watching Jun Moyan work, and especially loved playing peek-a-boo with Moyan along the bedside.

He loved watching Jun Moyan do anything.

At six and a half months, the little one began to crawl, and by seven months, the second floor of the house was covered in soft carpets, and the little one crawled around rapidly on them using both hands and feet.

Jun Moyan would chase after him all day long.

The little one was smart, and when he crawled far away, he’d stop and look back to see if Jun Moyan was following.

At this time, the little one also had stable teeth, which made it hurt when he bit, and he always loved to play-bite with Jun Moyan.

You bite me once, I bite you once, he never followed the rules and always nibbled on Moyan’s face several times, then laughed happily.

When the little one was eight months old, a muddled and indistinct "daddy" brought tears to Jun Moyan’s eyes.

He was so happy he couldn’t sleep all night.

When the little one was nine months old, one morning, he woke Jun Moyan by stepping on his face.

Startled, he opened his eyes to see the little one had somehow managed to pull himself up by the headboard.

But he hadn’t stood steadily for long before he wobbled and plopped back down onto his face.

At nine and a half months, with Jun Moyan’s help, the little one could stand steadily, but not for long.

By ten months, the little one wanted to walk, and Jun Moyan tried to help him walk.

So every day the little one loved having Jun Moyan help him learn to walk or practicing by holding onto the wall himself.

He started to call "daddy" clearly, no longer unexpectedly or indistinctly.

After learning to call "daddy," the little one’s little mouth wouldn’t stop all day, always calling out to play; he was always calling.

Jun Moyan taught him to call "mommy," and he learned that too.

When Jun Moyan showed him a picture of Wen Xiao’ai and asked who it was, he instantly called her "mommy."

When the little one was a year old, he started crawling and walking everywhere with his little hands displayed.

The villa was always filled with the little one’s laughter when playing happily and his cries when he fell from his playful walks.

Through laughter and tears, the little one grew bit by bit.