Yangyang is only a little over three years old and not very strong. Although he can carry a bowl of rice, he shouldn’t let a three-year-old child bring food to him.
“Yangyang, my aunt and uncle came to see Uncle Lu. Grandma Lu told Yangyang that my uncle hadn’t eaten anything today. Yangyang was worried that his uncle was hungry, so he volunteered to bring him food.”
The little guy now speaks clearly and can say anything.
Sometimes the words he says surprise even Hai Ling, and he becomes more and more like a little adult.
Lu Dongming’s heart softened, and he stretched out his hand to touch Yangyang’s face lovingly. When no tears came out, he knew that this kid was just pretending to howl so loudly.
He pinched Yangyang’s little face again and said, “Even Uncle Lu was fooled. He howled so loudly that he didn’t even see a single tear.”
Yangyang asked him: “Uncle Lu, do you want to see me cry very loudly?”
“No, Uncle Lu hopes that Yangyang will be happy every day.”
Yangyang raised his chin and said, “That’s it.”
Lu Dongming looked at his proud look, pulled him forward in a funny way, picked him up with one hand, and let him sit on his lap.
Haitong appeared in his sight.
“Brother Dongming.”
Haitong shouted warmly.
Zhan Yin, who was standing next to her, took the tray from Lu Dongming’s hand, walked in with it, and said to his friend: “Almost four people are here, and they still look like children. I want another child.” I’m coaxing you, Dong Ming, if you don’t feel embarrassed, I will be embarrassed for you.”
Lu Dongming responded dully: “If you think I’m embarrassing you, just don’t come. I didn’t ask you to come here to embarrass me.”
Zhan Yin turned around and glared at him, “You’re not happy even after I said a few words. If you weren’t my brother, you might become my brother-in-law in the future. Do you think I want to care about you? It’s not like I’m full and have nothing to do.”
He put the tray on the coffee table and said to Lu Dongming: “What are you still doing sitting there? Come here and eat!”
Lu Dongming was silent.
Yangyang, who was sitting on his lap, raised his little face, looked at him with big black and bright eyes, and said crisply: “Uncle Lu, I told Grandma Lu that I will make sure you can eat. You go and eat. You If I don’t eat, Grandma Lu will think I’m a bad kid who only knows how to brag.”
Lu Dongming lowered his head, pressed his forehead against Yangyang’s forehead, and then hugged Yangyang tightly.
“Uncle Lu listens to Yangyang and will not let Yangyang become a bad boy who can only brag. Yangyang is a good boy, smart, sensible, and considerate. Uncle Lu likes Yangyang the most.”
There was obvious joy on the Yangyang handsome face.
He also likes to hear compliments.
Yangyang quickly fell to the ground.