After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

Jing Zeqian came close to Manman and watched his little nephew skillfully play with the Rubik's Cube in his hand.

"Manman, do you like the younger uncle or the older uncle best?" He put himself first this time, so he should get a different answer.

The movements of Man Man's hands did not stop for a moment, and his voice was soft, "I like them all!" Mom said, you can't be biased. When faced with a question like my uncle, you have to answer "I like them all."

Jingze paused for a moment, but stopped talking.

It's not that he is dissatisfied with the answer, it's just that no matter how you look at it, it looks like Jing Yiyijiao's answer, and this answer is too careless.

Shen Huaichu, who was accompanying his son at the side, had a small curve in his mouth, and there was ridicule in his eyes, but Jing Zeqian still caught it.

Jing Zeqian snorted coldly, turned to Manman and asked, "Manman, do you like your uncle or your father best?"

Manman finally restored the Rubik's Cube in his hand. He breathed a small sigh of relief and smiled again.

"I like them all!"

Shen Huaichu: ...Jing Zeqian, you are really naive.

How did Jing Zeqian and the others discover that Manman liked Jing Zeyou?

It was very obvious that as long as Jing Zeyou was around, he would never pester others to hug him.

When Manman was less than two years old, if he were placed in a circle of people, without Jing Yi, he would stumble towards Jing Zeyou.

For this reason, Shen Huaichu complained to Jing Yi several times.

…

"Uncle!"

Jing Zeyou took the manman and skillfully carried him upstairs to change into home clothes.

There is no way, if you make him wait, he will definitely be unhappy.

Jing Zeyou hugged the man down, and Manman was still talking to him about what he had done today.

That slimy little look made Jing Zeqian sour every time he saw it.

Manman does almost the same thing every day, but today is different.

He asked his mother for something today, but she didn't give it to him.

Jing Zeyou raised his eyebrows and looked at his little nephew who was sitting obediently on his lap, "What is it?" If it didn't work, he looked for the same one.

Manman raised his head and said softly, "It's that beautiful black car." Jing Zeyou was slightly stunned, a beautiful black car?

Could it be ‘dark night’?

...

morning

"Mom, are any of those cars full?"

Manmanlai was acting coquettishly in Jingyi's arms. He had been eyeing the cars inside for a long time, but he knew they belonged to his mother.

Jing Yi pinched his little face, her eyes that were very similar to Manman's were filled with smiles.

"Shen Manman, I didn't expect you to start grabbing your mother's things at such a young age?"

Shen Huaichu on the side didn't even raise his head and answered, "Yes, isn't your car parked inside?"

What Shen Huaichu was talking about was the toy cars that were all given by his uncles. They could just be placed in the toy room, but they were deliberately parked in the parking lot.

Every time he and Jing Yi passed by, they would stop looking at it for a few seconds. It was so small, and they were afraid that it would be crushed if someone didn't pay attention.

Manman puffed up his little face and said, "Dad, Manman is asking mom!" Dad is so bad, he obviously didn't mean it like this!

Shen Huaichu raised his hand to signal Manman to continue, and he continued to deal with the matter at hand.

Jing Yi watched the 'confrontation' between the two father and son in amusement, then turned to look at his son who continued to pester him.

"Tell me, which car do you like?"

There was no way her son was too good, so she could still agree to this small request. Anyway, he couldn't drive it if he asked, and he could only drive those small toy cars that occupied the parking space.

Manman raised his head and looked at Jingyi in surprise. Just as he was about to say something, Jingyi added another sentence.

"Everything but the shiny black sports car."

The smile on his face disappeared and he became a little anxious, "Why can't a shiny black car work?"

Are you really interested in ‘Dark Night’?

Jing Yi hugged her son and patiently explained: "It was a gift from your uncle, and my mother didn't want to part with it." Fortunately, she told him in advance, otherwise she would really have to give away 'Hei Ye'.

Shen Huaichu was happy to watch the show. Looking at his frustrated son, he chose to leave the problem to Jing Zeyou.

"Or, you go ask the person who gave the gift?"

Jing Yi glanced at Shen Huaichu angrily, don't think she can't see what he's thinking! It's so childish!

...

"...So, your father asked you to ask me?"

Manman nodded obediently, "Well, dad said that if you can't decide, you should ask the person who gave the gift."

Shen Huaichu, you are really good.

Jing Zeyou was a little helpless.

Seeing that his little nephew was still waiting for his response, he said warmly: "Manman, uncle can't help your mother decide whether it can be given to you."

Manman was a little confused, tilted his little head and looked at Jingzeyou seriously, and heard his uncle continue to say: "But since your mother is reluctant, shouldn't we Manman force her?"

Manman was a little unhappy. This was the first time in his life that his mother and uncle had rejected him at the same time.

He held Jing Zeyou's arm and said coquettishly: "Even if it's full, it won't work?" Jing Zeyou smiled and looked at his little nephew who was trying to 'get by with his cuteness'.

If there was a second 'Black Night', he would get it for Manman no matter what, but this was the only one.

"no."

He held his little face in his hands, and his fleshy little face was full of troubles, as if he was thinking about something important.

He was worried about another thing now than being rejected.

…

When Jing Zeqian came back, he saw his nephew sitting at the door, holding his little face, with his thick eyebrows wrinkled together.

Jing Zeqian smiled and walked forward, picked him up, "You are waiting for your uncle obediently today, so obedient?"

Manman said with a serious face, "I'm thinking about something." Hearing this, Jing Zeqian joked, "Oh, what's the big deal that has stumped our Manman?"

Manman's face was still serious, and he briefly described the previous conversation with Jing Zeyou.

At the same time, he came to a conclusion, "In the heart of the uncle, Manman is not as important as his mother!"

Even though he is only three years old, he knows everything! In the past, the uncle would give you whatever you want, only this time is an exception!

Jing Zeqian's face was full of surprise. His three-year-old nephew has really good thinking logic.

But why does he want a sports car? This short leg can't even climb to the driver's seat, so it's useless to have a car.

Jing Zeqian smiled and carried the child into the house, taking the opportunity to occupy the position of "the most favorite uncle" in the child's heart.

"How about the younger uncle?"

Manman immediately said, "The older uncle is fine too!" Jing Zeqian pinched his fat face unhappily, "You are really a die-hard fan of your older uncle!"

Seeing that the child was still a little frustrated, Jing Zeqian gently rubbed his head and said a few good words for his 'opponent'.

"Manman, your older uncle must like you very much, but your mother is not only your mother, but also his sister."

"As for you, it's because of her that you became the younger nephew of the uncles, but she was already our sister before."

These two sentences were a little difficult for the three-year-old Manman to understand for the time being, but he soon stopped worrying.

Because a few days later, Manman got a miniature version of the 'Night' toy car specially customized for him by his older uncle, and even Jingyi looked around it curiously for several times.