"But in the kindergarten, girls' hair is long, but her hair is so short, even shorter than An'an's!"

An An pointed at the baby's head, expressing doubts.

"An'an..." Xiaoxi pulled An'an: "She...is still young...hair...will grow."

An An looked at Shen Tingshen.

Shen Ting nodded deeply: "Xiaoxi is right."

"However, Xiaoxi seems to have made great progress recently, and her speech has become much more coherent!"

Shen Ting looked at Xiaoxi with deep surprise. Although the child couldn't speak normally like others after the car accident, Ye Qingqing also said that the doctor said that Xiaoxi's condition was better, and that's the only way to go, but Xiaoxi never Never give up, and have been working hard to practice speaking, such a child is remarkable in terms of patience and tenacity, and has really seen progress.

What a nice boy.

"Thank you...uncle... for the compliment."

Xiaoxi pursed her lips and smiled, and suddenly her attention was attracted by something: "Uncle...sister...sister...wake up!"

Shen Ting lowered his head deeply, and sure enough, the little guy in his arms opened a pair of round eyes, and then the little guy frowned, "Wow" and cried out.

Shen Ting sighed deeply in his heart, this child would cry for a while every time he woke up, alas... It's not easy for a dad.

"Uncle she cried—"

An An originally saw his sister open her eyes and smiled happily for a moment, but when she saw her cry, he also frowned: "She is so noisy."

Xiaoxi stopped her mouth: "An'an..."

An An pouted: "It was originally..."

"Sister...is still young." Xiaoxi shook her head at her brother, then moved closer to her uncle and looked up at her uncle: "Uncle...is she... homesick?"

Shen Ting was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while and smiled: "Maybe it's a little bit of a confession."

Xiaoxi lowered her head to look at the wrinkled doll in her uncle's arms, like a pink and tender little ball, Xiaoxi involuntarily stretched out her hand to poke her sister's little face, but was caught by the little ball. Grasping her index finger, Xiaoxi was startled.

Shen Tingshen couldn't help laughing, and quickly said to Xiaoxi: "It's okay, Xiaoxi, she likes to hold on to things... Look, she doesn't cry when she holds your hand!"

Although this little guy also likes to grab things at home, but if he really comes up to cry and make a fuss, it won't work anyway, but this time he is inexplicably obedient, probably the first time he sees his brothers?

Shen Ting smiled deeply and gently shook the baby in his arms: "You seem to like Brother Xiaoxi very much."

Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed too. He looked at his sister, and Xiaotuanzi, who had calmed down with big watery eyes, was also blinking at him at this moment, and then he held Xiaoxi's finger and was about to bring it to his mouth. Sent, when Xiaoxi realized it later, her hands were already drool from Xiaotuanzi.

Xiaoxi tried to twitch her hands, but Xiaotuanzi's grip became tighter. Xiaoxi thought for a while and looked up at Shen Tingshen: "Uncle...she...is...hungry?"

Only then did Shen Tingshen suddenly realize: "Yes, according to the time, this little guy should be hungry."

"I didn't expect that Xiaoxi knew about this!"

Shen Ting said deeply, put the baby in his arms on the sofa, and then hurriedly searched for the baby bottle and milk powder in the baby bag.

"She's cute when she's not crying..."

An An originally shunned because of her sister's crying just now, but now she saw her sister stop, and came over again: "Brother, this little crying bag is still holding your hand, let her let go!"

Xiaoxi was amused by the words "little crying bag". He lowered his head and moved the hand being held, but it was held even tighter, so he looked at Yan An'an.

Ann: ...

This little crying bag has a lot of hands!
"What are you doing holding other people like this? The teacher said that girls are different from boys, and you can't just pull boys casually!"

An An said to the little guy lying there.

Hearing An'an's voice, the little guy looked at An'an in a daze, but cried "Wow" again.

An An was stunned.

Why doesn't this little guy cry when he sees his brother, but cries when he sees himself?
"You... frightened... sister."

Xiao Xi sighed and looked at An An: "You... don't be fierce... her."

An An made a "cut" sound, and then retreated to sit on the opposite sofa, but the little guy stopped crying all of a sudden, and looked at Xiao Xi quietly again.

"No way! I think this little crying bag is intentional—"

An An almost jumped up from the sofa.

Xiaoxi also thought it was quite miraculous, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Shen Ting was busy looking for a milk bottle, when he heard Xiaoxi's laughter, he turned his head and looked blankly: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Xi waved her hand: "It's all right...uncle...the feeding bottle...found it?"

Shen Ting nodded deeply: "But I still want Xiaoxi to look at my sister for a while, and uncle to make some milk powder for her."

Xiaoxi nodded obediently: "Okay..."

Sitting on the sofa, An An suddenly felt a little left out. In the past, her brother was always protecting her, but now it's good, she has been playing with that little crying bag, and ignored him!

"Brother, you and I are not happy either."

An An said to Xiao Xi.

Xiaoxi turned her head and looked at An An who was sitting on the sofa: "Then... come here... to see my sister."

An An immediately looked disgusted: "I don't want it, what's there to see in the little crying bag!"

Besides, the little crying bun wrinkled his face as soon as he saw him, like a bun made by his mother. It's really annoying that he knows how to spread hatred at such a young age.

"She is...sister...not crying...hugging, just...hungry, you...you have to let it go..."

Xiao Xi became serious.

It's rare for An An to see her elder brother talking to herself so seriously. Usually, what she says, her elder brother always leans on him, but now it's good, her elder brother doesn't lean on him anymore!

"I don't!" An'an jumped off the sofa, "Brother, you treat me badly after seeing this little crying bag, I hate you!"

After speaking, An An quickly ran up the stairs.

Xiaoxi: "An'an... you slow down..."

Xiaoxi stopped, and when he finished speaking, An An probably returned to the room, and it seemed that An An didn't want to talk to her at all.

Xiaoxi turned her head to look at her sister, Xiaotuanzi was obviously quite cute, why didn't An An like it.

"All right--"

Shen Tingshen came over with the bottle at the moment, and then said "Hey": "Where is An An, was she still there just now?"

"An'an...he and I...are angry. "

Xiaoxi lowered her head in frustration. He actually quarreled with Xiaoxi very well, and Xiaoxi almost never said "hate brother".

Shen Tingshen handed the bottle to Xiaotuanzi's mouth, and joked: "It's normal for brothers to quarrel. Although uncle is the only child in the family, there are quite a few of my friends who have quarreled with brothers in the family since childhood. Some even It’s not a big deal.”

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