It's just that the use is not right.

"Mom, Brother Aqi is so pitiful! His father doesn't even care about him," Xiao Shu'er, who wiped his hands clean, hugged Gu Junzhu with both hands and crawled Gu Junzhu as a big tree: "It's my father's best, my father's best!"

His voice was pleasant, proud and proud. If there was a small tail behind him, he would have been in the sky now.

"Don't call him brother," Gu Junzhu leaned over and carried him into his arms, kissed him on the face: "Just call him Aqi."

"Why?" Xiao Shumeier hugged his neck and asked cutely with her little head tilted, "A Qi is older than me. She is a beautiful little brother and is very generous. She wants to give me a diamond watch! Haha!"

Xiao Shuaier laughed and said, "I gave him a few skewers of barbecue, and he would give me a diamond watch! If he grows up, he will definitely pay a lot of money!"

Gu Junzhu stared at his beautiful and delicate little face, with full of pampering, "He gave you a diamond watch, it has nothing to do with barbecue, it is because you are cute!"

Ye Xingbei: “…”

Mr. Gu Wu, where is your face?

"Really?" Xiao Shumeier giggled, "Then he has such a good vision! I must be friends with him!"

Ye Xingbei: “…”

It’s true that one has one’s father, one has one’s son!

...So sad.

"Dad, you haven't said that yet, why can't you call Aqi brother?" Xiao Shumiaoer said: "Is Aqi younger than me? I don't think so. I think Aqi looks about the same age as Brother Xiaoyue!"

"It's not because he's young, but because he's young," Gu Junzhu said: "Strictly speaking, his mother wants to call his father uncle, so you're older than him, so don't call him brother."

Mr. Gu Wu patted his little butt: "Remember, in the future, Uncle Ran, Uncle Qiu, Uncle Jing, Uncle Cheng, Uncle Nuo, etc. As long as you are a child who is related to them, no matter how many years older than you, you don't have to call them brothers and sisters. They should call you uncle!"

Ye Xingbei: “…”

What is this?

If you don’t take advantage of it, you’re a bastard?

"Wow!" The little tree seedling's big black eyes suddenly became brighter: "Dad, it turns out that I am the uncle of many children? I thought I was just the uncle of Little Yuanxiao! I am so awesome!"

Ye Xingbei: "...Isn't it a little Tangyuaner?"

Xiao Shuaier laughed, "Mom, aren't Tangyuaner the same as Lantern Festival? Why are you confused, mom?"

Ye Xingbei was speechless: "You will call Guanguan Xiao Tangyuaner and Xiao Yuanxiao again, and he will be confused!"

Qiao Zui's son Qiao Guan is almost three months old. He is raised by Qiao Zui and Mi Sheng, and is beautiful and cute, like a pink ball. He is the love of the whole family.

The little saplings also like it, but they can't think about it if they haven't seen each other for a few days.

"Oh, that's it..." Xiao Shumiaoer thought for a while, "Then I won't call him Xiao Tangyuaner in the future, I'll call him Xiao Yuanxiao!"

"Why?" Ye Xingbei asked: "Don't Xiao Tangyuan'er sound good?"

"Because Lantern Festival is bigger than dumplings!" Xiao Shuerer said with a smile: "During the Lantern Festival, Sister Mint makes Lantern Festival several times larger than dumplings! You can eat a few more bites for the big ones, and the smaller ones are not satisfied and you will lose two bites!"

Ye Xingbei: “…”

Gu Yiyang, you foodie!
Chapter completed!