Hongjing, who was forced to turn his head, looked at Jiaming with dark eyes, his eyelashes blinked, and he seemed to think that Jiaming's words made sense.

He has too much to say, and he wants to accuse Eniang Jiaming and "Guoguo" Hongxuan, but he has a small mouth, but there is no sound.

Obviously, people are too small, although their brains are powerful, their mouths are not good, they are not good at speaking, and they can't pronounce the sounds they want.

When he boarded, the little guy looked confused.

The little guy who reacted was even more depressed, holding his breath, he puffed out his cheeks angrily, and slapped away Jiaming's hand holding his body, and then Lisuo turned his head and continued to face Jiaming.

But he didn't want to face Hongxuan, the little guy was stunned again, and then after holding his breath again, he immediately turned his head and turned around, this time he understood, and specially turned the angle where the two of them were on both sides of him, and no longer had their butts facing people, but it was also clear that no one would pay attention.

Seeing him like this, Jia Ming and Hong Xuan couldn't help but look at each other.

Then, the mother and son tacitly came together, two steps away from Hongjing, to prevent the whispering from being heard by the little one.

I only heard Jia Ming squatting down, her mouth close to Hongxuan's ear, and asked in a low voice: "What is your brother making trouble with, he was fine before lunch, and he changed his attitude towards our mother and mother after lunch?"

Hongxuan shook his head slightly, and replied in the same whisper: "I don't know, I also think this is strange, why don't you guess." E-niang, do you have any opinions?"

This time it was Jia Ming's turn to shake her head slightly, and for a while, after the two looked at each other again, they lowered their heads slightly, and they were silent.

But it didn't take long for Jia Ming to suddenly raise her eyes and whisper, "Well, since you can't understand what is going on with your brother, why don't you coax him?"

Hongxuan thought about it, his younger brother is a fan of money, it is much easier to coax him with good things than to guess his "little heart" that is as deep as the sea, after all, there is a precedent for coaxing his younger brother, so he agrees with his little head.

didn't know that the intimacy of the two of them biting their ears together blocked Hongjing's heart, which was a distance away from the two and couldn't hear their whispers.

This is clearly that Eniang and "Guoguo" are in the same group, they, well, how to say that word.

The little guy squinted, tilted his little head and thought for a while, but he still couldn't remember what words to use, but anyway, after his brother came back, Eniang didn't join him.

This makes the little guy who has been with E-Niang for a while recently, and even slept with him at night, have no reaction in his heart, let alone at the moment.

Snorting, the little guy felt a sour smell on his body.

He glared, and then glared at the slimy Eniang and his brother, seeing that the two of them were still carried away, holding their breath!

Depressed and bowed his head, but his immature little face was preoccupied, his eyes were not focused, and his little fat hands were playing with the abacus beads for a while.

Finally, Jia Ming and Hongxuan discussed, and then, the two of them took all kinds of good things to coax the little guy, and wasted a lot of effort, but found that the little guy had grown up, and it was not easy to coax.

There was no way, so the two of them hit the idea on the hearts and green willows, and let the two of them go over to test the temptation.

Who knows, although Hongjing didn't have an ass against the two, he still ignored anyone.

At this moment, the two of them were even more depressed, and at the same time, they were also a little worried about the little guy, afraid that something would happen to the little guy when they didn't know, after all, the little guy's attitude was inexplicable, and he was not sensible and could not speak fluently.

But what can they do, the two of them have to continue to think of a way.

So, this time, I didn't discuss it quietly, but frowned.

No, this scene makes the little guy feel even more dazzling.

Lowering his head, lowering his eyes, the little fat hand of the fleshy nest made his little golden abacus louder.

This sound reached the ears of Jia Ming and Hongxuan, and naturally found that the little guy was in a more irritable mood.

The two looked at each other again, and then you shook your head, and I shook my head, indicating that I didn't understand why my brother was in a worse mood.

Helpless, the two of them had to continue to coax Hongjing with pearls, gems, etc., but as a result, the two of them were thirsty and sweating profusely, but it still had no effect.

The little guy doesn't cry, make trouble, or laugh, but still plays with the golden abacus by himself, or fiddles with building blocks, puzzles, or flips through the villain's book.

For such a Hongjing, which does not enter the oil and salt, the two of them had no choice but to hang their heads in frustration, and then, with heavy steps, walked to the chair on the side and sat down, and poured tea to quench their thirst and replenish water.

Hongjing, who was left out on the mat, pouted, puffed out his cheeks, gritted his teeth, and his little fat hand snapped hard and harder...... Playing with the abacus beads, the sound continued at the same time, the sound became more and more urgent, listening to the sound, people felt that the sturdy little gold abacus would be quickly broken by him.

At this moment, the voice of the subordinate asking for peace came from the door.

"Baylor Ye Jin'an!"

It's the Lord (Amma) who is here!

Jia Ming and Hong Xuan got down from their chairs together, walked a few steps towards the door, and then saw the fourth master, who was still dressed very tightly even on a hot day, walked in with Gao Wuyong and calmly.

Jia Ming immediately pinched the handkerchief and saluted the fourth master, "Ye Jin'an!"

Hongxuan's speed was not slow, and he saluted at the same time as Jiaming: "My son asks Ama to say goodbye!"

The fourth master bowed slightly, and then said lightly: "Get up!"

Then his eyes turned to his little head and looked at his youngest son Hongjing with dark eyes.

Hongjing had just heard what his mother and brother had just said, and the figure of Ama in his mind became clearer and clearer, and his eyes lit up, and he quickly crawled towards the fourth master.

Bian crawled and shouted not very fluently, "Aaa, Ma!"

I haven't seen him for a few months, but the little guy actually remembered his own Amma, and the fourth master was happy in his heart, and his face was silent.

However, the behavior is exposed.

He stopped, then squatted down, took over Hongjing, and when he picked up the little guy, his cold face, which had always been upright, softened a lot, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and although his voice was light, it was still a lot softer, "Jing'er!"

Hongjing, who was picked up by Amma, temporarily threw aside the breath brought by Eniang and his brother, giggled, hugged Amma's neck tightly with a pair of small arms, and then gave him a warm and wet kiss.

On the side, Jia Ming and Hong Xuan saw that the little guy didn't make any more trouble, and after laughing, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the matter of being slobed with saliva, the fourth master and Hongxuan both have the same attitude, and they are not disgusted at all, but they are quite happy.

The face is softer, not to mention, the corners of the mouth and eyes are hooked at the same time, and they are clearly dyed with a smile.

Hehe, the fifth elder brother of the master has grown up a lot, and he will call Amma! Although he is not fluent, it sounds like he must be called "Amma", and he definitely doesn't think much about it.

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