When the aunt and the little brother come out, and the aunt Shen and the little brother, will they take away his favor and make everyone stop loving him?

The little guy suddenly felt a little worried.

However, he also wanted to see his little brother coming out of his aunt's belly, and Aunt Shen's.

He likes his little brothers and sisters. They are small and cute, just like the little brother at his aunt's house, so cute.

Every time he goes to his aunt's house, Yangyang wants to ask his aunt to carry his little brother home. He can take care of his little brother. He has many toys for his little brother to play with.

Zhan Yin said with a smile: "How is it possible? My uncle loves Yangyang the most. I asked you about the little brother in your aunt's belly. Is that because he cares about your aunt? He is afraid that your aunt will be hard and uncomfortable. Doesn't Yangyang care about your aunt?"

Yang Yangjun nodded naturally and said, "You care, I love my aunt the most."

"Look, Yangyang loves his aunt the most, so Yangyang doesn't want his aunt to work hard, right?"

"Um."

"So, when my uncle asks your aunt like this, he actually cares about your aunt just like Yangyang. It's not a question of favoritism. Does Yangyang understand?"

Yangyang blinked, looked at Haitong again, then tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded heavily and said, "Uncle, I understand."

Zhan Yin praised him: "Yangyang is so smart, Yangyang is awesome, Yangyang knows how to understand and care about your aunt, and it's worthy of your aunt's love for you."

After being praised by Zhan Yin, Yangyang couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north, and grinned.

Haitong smiled even more happily.

How old is Yangyang? Can he beat his uncle? His uncle got around him with just a few words, and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north.

"Have fun Yangyang?"

"I am happy, but sometimes I will argue with Long Ting. If he can't win the argument with me, he will cry."

Yangyang said [the voice behind him was a bit quiet.

Zhan Yin guessed that he would lose more and win less.

Sure enough, his aunt betrayed him and said to him: "You and Long Ting have quarreled ten times, and you can win two or three times. I don't know who the crying person is."

"I'm still young. What's wrong if I cry? When I grow up and become a man, I will stand upright and bleed without shedding tears. Men won't shed tears easily when they do."

Yangyang raised his head and chest, and said with a serious face.

"Long Ting can cry too."

Anyway, he wasn't the only one crying. JrNovels.com