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Chapter 2232 Although she is not my sister, I heard that...

After thinking about it, I didn't think it was right.

If Mrs. Yang brought something, she would come directly by herself or Mr. Yang would send it over directly. She would not let a three-year-old baby hold the things at all.

And every time Mrs. Yang brought them things, they brought them in big bags.

Just now, looking at the small bag in the child's hand, it is clear that he brought it himself.

Mrs. Lin didn't expose her, she just hugged Xiao Yang Moyan, carried him to the living room, and said with a smile: "Yan'er has really grown up, look at that brat in our family, tsk tsk~"

Xiaolin Xuanchen jumped up immediately, "Mom!!!"

Mrs. Lin: "Ah, here, I can hear it."

Xiaolin Xuanchen: "Who is your son! Why are you still..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of giggles in the living room.

Everyone was startled, and then all looked at the crib in the living room.

After about a few seconds, Xiaolin Zhaoxia on the crib uttered two words again with some indistinct words: "Brother, brother..."

Xiaolin Xuanchen didn't even have the idea of ​​fighting for Mrs. Genlin at this time. He ran to the side of the crib with a step of his calf, "Hey! Brother is here!"

There was another burst of giggling and happy laughter from the little baby.

The laughter made the hearts of those present almost melt.

Xiao Yang Moyan actually doesn't like being hugged so intimately by others, even his own parents don't like it very much.

Being hugged by Mrs. Lin now, she had to bear it with her expression unchanged.

Now when I heard the baby's laughter, I couldn't bear it at all, and struggled in Mrs. Lin's arms, "Auntie...I want to see Xiaoxia."

Mrs. Lin doesn't think too much, now her mind is full of being laughed at by her daughter's laughter, and her heart is soft.

After letting Xiao Yang Moyan go, she hurried to the crib.

Xiao Yang Moyan is small and not tall, even if he walks to the side of the crib, he can't see anything.

After all, Mr. Lin is thoughtful and pays attention to everything.

He simply carried Xiaolin Zhaoxia out and carried him onto the sofa.

Xiao Yang Moyan was squatting by the sofa, looking at that lying on the sofa, grinning his lips, and opening a pair of black and white clear eyes, he couldn't take his gaze away completely.

He poked it with his finger.

It felt like the little baby was made of dough.

It's too soft for such a small ball.

Still white and clean and good-looking.

He wanted to poke again with his finger.

At the side, the sister-controlling maniac Lin Xuanchen, who was originally trying to endure this brat approaching his precious sister, saw Xiao Yang Moyan poke his precious sister for the first time, and endured it again, for the sake of getting fruit for Mrs. Lin .

But the second time this guy wanted to do something again, little classmate Lin Xuanchen exploded!
"Stop! Don't poke her!!" Xiao Lin Xuanchen hugged the little sister in his arms like protecting a treasure in the world, "What are you poking, it's not your sister anymore! "

Madam Lin was a little angry, "Chen'er, why are you talking!"

Mr. Lin also frowned, comforting Xiao Yang Moyan, "Don't mind Yan'er, Chen'er, he..."

"I know," Xiao Yang Mo said like a little adult, and it can be said that he didn't mind much at all. He just looked at the little baby in Xiao Lin Xuanchen's arms and said slowly: "Although it's not my sister, listen to me. Mom said, this is the child bride-in-law of our Yang family, my future daughter-in-law."

(End of this chapter)