The two are not biological father and son, but their overbearing love for Jun Yan is the same.
“Aunt Mu is lying. As long as I am older than my sister, she will always call me brother, but she calls me brother and Long Ting is different.”
Yangyang said seriously: “Aunt Mu, my mother said that I am four years old and not a three-year-old child. Please don’t coax me.”
He is smart.
“Yes, yes, Yangyang is a big boy now, not a three-year-old child. Auntie won’t coax you. However, you really can’t give away or sell your little sister. If you like your little sister, go with your aunt when you have time. When I play at home, I can see my little sister often.”
Yangyang tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, “But I have to go to kindergarten every day, and I only have two days off. I also miss my mother and spend time with Uncle Lu. I don’t have enough time.”
Mu Qing was also serious, “Then what do you think we should do?”
Yangyang didn’t know what to do.
He felt that he still had to have a sister.
But if his aunt didn’t give birth to a little sister, how could he get her?
Let his mother give birth?
Mom said that she could just have him and she didn’t want to have another sister.
Let’s talk to Uncle Lu. When Uncle Lu comes, he will secretly tell Uncle Lu and ask Uncle Lu to tell his mother to help him give birth to a little sister.
“Mom Mu, my brother is pissed off.”
Long Ting, who always accompanied his siblings, shouted.
Mu Qing put down Yangyang and stood up to help her son change his diaper, but Ye Junbo moved faster than her.
Both Zhan Yin and his wife watched Ye Junbo skillfully change his son’s diaper, not too smelly or dirty.
This big CEO usually despises his son for crying and fussing, but prefers his daughter. The first thing he does when he comes home from get off work every day is to hug his daughter and kiss her fiercely. In fact, he loves his son just as much.
Zhan Yin looked at it seriously.
He wanted to learn from Ye Jun and become a qualified nanny in the future.
“Hey, there are so many people here, what’s wrong? What treasure are you all looking at here?”
Su Nan’s loud voice came in, and then he was seen walking in holding a big box in one hand and holding Shen Xiaojun’s hand in the other.
“Uncle Su, Aunt Jun.”