Extra: Qingqing Zijin, my heart is 13

Ling Xi, who had been leaning on the head of the bed, suddenly asked, "Don't call him father or father, would he call him lonely like his mother?"

"That's called Lengqing." Unhappy to be held in Chu Han's arms, he pushed him with a smile, and then stretched out his hands to Ling Xi: "Mom, I want Mom."

Chu Han had no choice but to carry the little man back to the bed.

As soon as she fell on the bed, Xiaoxiao threw herself into Ling Xi's arms, hugged her neck and kissed her on the face, then looked back at Chu Han, and curled her lips and said, "Dad Han, you'd better go out, my mother and I are going to sleep."

Chu Han was stunned, and a dimness flashed in his eyes. Today was his turn. This little guy actually wanted to get him away from here and take over his Li'er.

Although he is a daughter, he is also an opponent at this time, but he is helpless against this little opponent.

He looked gentle and coaxed softly: "Dad wants to accompany your mother, how can you go to your father's place?"

"Not good." She didn't want it either her own father or her father.

She hugged Ling Xi's neck tightly, blinked her clear eyes twice, and suddenly said, "Mom, he doesn't want to leave, let's go to my uncle and dad's place."

The call of uncle and father was so natural that Ling Xi was very embarrassed, but since Chu Han was here, it would be okay to let him suffer.

Who made him bully him like this before? Now, seeing him in such a frustrating look in front of his daughter, it still makes people feel very good.

"Your uncle may not be with you Aunt Xiao Qian this time, so we should not disturb you." Although I really want to see Chu Han's defeated appearance, I still have to explain some truths to Xiaoxiao.

Her long fingers flashed across Xiaoxiao's face, and her voice was very gentle but serious:

"Uncle is my uncle, and my father is my father. The two are different. He is your uncle, not your father. Don't scream like that again in the future. If you call that, your aunt Xiao Qian will be unhappy, do you know?"

Xiaoxiao thought about her words seriously, blinked her eyes, thought for a while before shook her head, "Auntie Xiaoqian doesn't like Xiaoxiao, and Xiaoxiao doesn't like her. I want to call my uncle and dad, I want to let my uncle be my dad."

Chu Han sat aside and said he would not correct it. He felt uncomfortable just by listening, but he once said that, even if Ling Xi was really walking with Ji Yang now, he had nothing to say.

He cleared his throat and secretly looked at Ling Xi. Seeing that all her attention was on Xiaoxiao, he also suppressed his voice and said to Xiaoxiao patiently:

"Your uncle will soon marry your aunt Xiao Qian. After the marriage, they will also have their own babies. At that time, they will only love their babies and will no longer love Xiaoxiao, don't laugh..."

"No!" Before he finished speaking, Xiaoxiao interrupted him hard. The little guy's face pulled down, and displeasure and panic flashed in his eyes.

After the uncle and aunt Xiao Qian get married, they will have their own baby. So in the future, the toys made by uncle and father will only be given to their babies, but not to her. How could she let all this happen?

The little person is used to possession and to being held in his heart by everyone, and it hurts so much that he feels unhappy when he thinks of someone competing with her.

She slid down from Ling Xi, climbed to the edge of the bed and slowly slid to the ground.

Seeing her like this, Ling Xi hurriedly pulled her back to the bed and sat down. He looked at her with his eyes down and said in surprise: "Where are you going? Do you want to swear?"

Xiaoxiao looked up at her, and said with her thin lips: "I want to go to my uncle and father's place, telling him not to get married to Aunt Xiao Qian, and not to have his own baby. He wants to love Xiaoxiao for the rest of his life."

"No!" Ling Xi felt nervous when she heard that she was going to find Murong Jiyang, and hurriedly carried her back, carried her to the inside of the bed and let her lie down. Her voice was a bit stern:

"Xiaoxiao can't be so selfish. Your uncle and Aunt Xiao Qian must have their own home and their own babies, otherwise they will never be happy in their lives. That's their family's business, and you can't intervene."

"I don't want it!" Xiaoxiao struggled to get up, but Ling Xi pressed her down and prevented her from getting up at all.

Xiaoxiao was angry, and two tears immediately hung on the corners of his eyes. He looked up at Ling Xi, and his voice was already filled with hoarseness that he wanted to cry: "No, I don't want my uncle and father to give birth to other babies. I don't want him to love other babies, he can only love one."

"How can you do this?" Ling Xi frowned, and his heart began to feel a little unhappy.

I haven't taught her well in the past two years, so she has developed a selfish and self-centered personality.

No one is allowed to share any of the things she likes. Such a child will definitely be bad when he grows up, and will definitely be too willful and not consider others.

She could no longer indulge her in this way. Even if she was only over two years old, she had to let her understand this truth.

Feeling that she became fierce to her, Xiaoxiao's tears slid from the corner of her eyes, and a pair of small hands fell on her big palm, trying to push her away, but she couldn't push it. Later, she sobbed and cried in a hoarse voice:

"Mom doesn't love me anymore, Dad Han doesn't love me anymore, you don't love me anymore, I want uncles and dads, I don't want you anymore."

"Mom doesn't care about you." Seeing her crying, Ling Xi felt tight and the hand pressed against her chest quickly released.

After the hand that fell on him was released, Xiaoxiao climbed up from the bed, stared at her, and cried, "You don't care about me, I want my uncle and dad, I don't want you anymore."

"Xiaoxiao, how could you say such things?" Hearing this, Ling Xi's face sank unconsciously.

This little guy was really spoiled by her fathers. Among the seven fathers, except Mingye occasionally said a few words, the other fathers didn't even dare to speak loudly in front of her.

Even if he was as strict and cold as Young Master Chu, he would be like a soft persimmon when he came to her.

She was born to be their nemesis, but she could not spoil it like this anymore. If she spoiled like this, it would only harm her.

"Xiaoxiao." She had a stern face and a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaoxiao, listen to your mother, don't interfere with your uncle and Aunt Xiaoqian's life anymore. They are not a family with us."

"Mom, you lied to me, you said that everyone is a family." Uncle and Aunt Xiao Qian were also a family.

Although she doesn't like Aunt Xiao Qian, her mother said she was a family, so she agreed, everyone is a family.

However, my mother said that my uncle was not a family with them, and she talked the same thing for a while, and she didn't like such a mother.

Seeing that she wanted to reach out to her, Xiaoxiao was shocked, swung her hand hard, and quickly crawled towards the bed.

She doesn't want her mother, nor does she want her father. She wants her uncle and father.

She didn't want her uncle and father to have her own baby, she was afraid that he would no longer like her, she was really afraid.

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