Xuan Baobao replied very honestly, "If I can't beat it, of course I will run away with my sister, Mommy, I'm not stupid." ”

"......" Wang Yixin looked at his son a little speechlessly, recalling that when he was three years old, he was still thinking about some rice, at least, at that time, he probably couldn't say such a theory.

And An Baobao, who also cooperated with his brother, nodded his head on the side and said, "Well, we will run, An An will not give sheep to others." ”

Wang Yixin was even more speechless.

Jun Aosheng patted his wife's shoulder and said with relief, "Education this kind of thing, let's come step by step in the future, at least they know now that they must protect the people and things they value." ”

Everything will be one and the same, and there will be bad and good.

Wang Yixin can only comfort himself like this.

IT DIDN'T TAKE LONG FOR ZHOU XIAOYAN TO KNOW ABOUT THIS, AND THE REASON WHY ZHOU XIAOYAN WOULD KNOW WAS THAT WHEN HE CAME TO SEE THE TWINS, THE TWINS RAN TO ZHOU XIAOYAN VERY HPPY AND BEGAN TO SHOW OFF THEIR "SUCCESS".

Especially An An, she excitedly expressed how she protected the "sheep and sheep", but after listening to it, Zhou Xiaoyan didn't say a word, and didn't show any happy expression.

An Baobao looked at Zhou Xiaoyan suspiciously, thought for a while and asked, "Yanyan, why are you unhappy, An An protected the sheep and sheep!" As she spoke, her little mouth was still deflated, and she was still waiting for Yan Yan's praise.

Zhou Xiaoyan squatted down and looked at An Baobao with eye level, "An An, you haven't thought about it, in fact, you are much more important than this sheep." ”

The little guy's eyes were more puzzled, obviously, she didn't quite understand what he meant.

Zhou Xiaoyan continued, "If in the future, when you don't have the ability to protect the sheep and sheep, then even if you lose the sheep and break it, it doesn't matter, but you have to promise me that you must protect yourself well, you know?"

The little guy blinked and didn't answer Zhou Xiaoyan's words.

And Xuan Baobao on the side jumped up very enthusiastically, patted his little chest and said, "Brother Yan, I will protect my sister! I am very good at fighting!" In kindergarten, when he plays freely, if he plays war games with other children, he usually wins!

Zhou Xiaoyan touched Xuan's head and said slowly, "I know that Xiaoxuan is very good at fighting, but if someone wants to rob the sheep next time, if you can't deal with it, give the sheep to the other party......"

"Don't do it!" Before Zhou Xiaoyan's words were finished, An Baobao had already vetoed loudly, glared at Zhou Xiaoyan angrily, stepped away with two feet, climbed the stairs slowly, and went upstairs.

Zhou Xiaoyan looked stunned, speaking of which, this seemed to be the first time An An was angry with him.

Xuan Baobao also looked at the direction An Baobao left with a puzzled face, turned his little head, and ran away, planning to go to his dear Mommy, tell Mommy about the situation just now, and ask Mommy's sister why she was suddenly angry.

In the villa, the nanny who was originally responsible for taking care of An Baobao followed An Baobao upstairs when An Baobao ran upstairs.

But when Zhou Xiaoyan walked up the stairs, he saw the nanny standing at the door of the toy room with a helpless face, as if she was about to leave.

The nanny also saw Zhou Xiaoyan at this time, and said hurriedly, "Miss An rushed into the room, and gave the room back to protection, I can't open the door outside, I'll go get the key first, Young Master Zhou, please watch it for a while, if Miss comes out, please appease Miss first." ”

"I see. Zhou Xiaoyan said.

So the nanny hurriedly ran downstairs to get the key, while Zhou Xiaoyan stood by the door and knocked on the door, "An An, open the door, it's Yanyan!" He knew that she would open and close the door, this, when she was 2 years old, when her body could reach the doorknob, she learned it, otherwise just now, she couldn't close the door so neatly and put the nanny out of the door.

But he waited a while, but the door did not open.

He frowned slightly, a 3-year-old child, alone in a room, always making people feel uneasy, "An An, I know you can hear my voice, open the door, if you are angry, then can you tell me why you are angry?"

He raised his voice, but unfortunately the door was still not open, he put one ear to the door, but he didn't hear anything, so Zhou Xiaoyan really didn't know if he should complain that the sound insulation of this door was too good.

Just when Zhou Xiaoyan was worried and anxious, the nanny had already hurriedly come up with the key, and as soon as Zhou Xiaoyan grabbed the key, he inserted the key into the keyhole.

Yikes!

The door opened, and Zhou Xiaoyan pushed the door open, only to see a small figure, curled up in a ball, nested in a pile of toys.

The nanny wanted to step forward, but Zhou Xiaoyan had already rushed forward and ran to the small figure, "An An!"

The little guy is holding a flannel doll at this moment, his little face is buried in the belly of the doll and his little shoulders are twitching, obviously crying.

"Isn't it crying? Don't cry, if Yan Yan said something that made An An unhappy, then Yan Yan can apologize. He said that since she was born, the last thing he saw was her crying. Every time he sees her crying, he always feels uncomfortable in his heart.

An Baobao's head was still buried in the belly of the doll, but the crying sound became louder and louder.

If you were still crying sullenly just now, then at this moment, you are crying as if venting.

"An An, look up and see if I'm okay, don't cry. As he spoke, he carefully pulled away her hands from which she was tugging on the flannel doll, pulled the doll out of her hand, and then cupped her cheek.

"Woooooooooo......oo Hikohiko...... Bad ......" a crying face imprinted into his eyes, her small face was full of tears and snot, her face was flushed red, and she choked up, and she didn't forget to accuse him of being bad.

Looking at her crying, Zhou Xiaoyan only felt as if something was being pressed in his heart, which made him breathless, as if at this moment, the person who was out of breath was not her, but him.

He has seen many people crying, some people, in his house, crying sad and painful, kneeling in front of his father or grandfather, begging to be spared, there are some beautiful girls, in front of him, crying so much that they want to be his girlfriend and so on, and there are even those people who are called poor on TV shows, crying miserably and needing help.