He likes to come to his uncle's place to play. This is one of the reasons. He has food and drink, and his uncle dotes on him and doesn't find him noisy. He can also go outside to play with his secretary uncle.

Haitong took the snacks from her nephew and thanked them with a smile.

"Husband, are you getting off work soon?"

Zhan Yin said: "You can leave anytime you want."

"Uncle, I'm hungry, shall we go eat?"

Yangyang, who was already eating snacks, said something.

Haitong pinched his little face lightly and said: "My mouth is full of snacks, and I still have a few bags in my hand. I'm still hungry."

"I don't eat much. Mom said you can't eat too many snacks, as it will affect the main meal. She said that children must eat main meals to grow taller. I'm taller than Long Ting, so I'll eat more later!"

Yangyang felt that in terms of martial arts, he was not as good as Long Ting, and in terms of memory, he was not as good as Long Ting. In terms of height, he seemed to be a little taller than Long Ting.

But we haven't seen each other for a while. Who knows if Yuan Longting is taller than him now?

So he needs to eat more and grow taller.

Haitong smiled and took the opened bag of snacks from his hand and put it on the coffee table, "Don't eat so much, just finish the bag in your hand. Your mother is right, children will eat too many snacks. I don�t want to eat.�

"Let him take it and eat it on the way."

Zhan Yin was about to pick it up, but when his wife looked at him, he retracted his hand, touched Yangyang's head, and said: "Yangyang, it's better to listen to your aunt. After dinner later, you and Auntie, come home, and there are many snacks you like to eat at home."

"Uncle, you are afraid of my aunt."

"Yes, my uncle is not afraid of anything but your aunt, so your aunt has the final say."

Young Master Zhan doesn't shy away from being afraid of his wife at all.

He's just afraid of his wife, what's wrong?

At any rate, he has a wife that scares him. There are many bachelors who don't even have a girlfriend, and they don't have a chance to become a henwife.

Yangyang opened his mouth, but had nothing to say.

It was impossible to expect his uncle to help him.

"Uncle, won't you go home with us?" Yang Yangjun changed the subject naturally.

Zhan Yin took his small schoolbag, then stood up with him in his arms, and said, "Uncle, I have to socialize in the evening. After having dinner with you, I will ask the bodyguard uncle to take you home. I won't be able to go back until later."

Yangyang pursed her lips and stopped talking. JrNovels.com