It's too much fun, I'm pregnant by pretending to be a man

For Jiang Si, the title "little uncle" is already a very high level of seniority.

But I don’t want my uncle to be followed by my grandpa...

Jiang Si was really stunned and at a loss. He knew that this was calling him.

Because there is no one else here except Bo Ye and him.

There was no way he was calling Bo Ye, so he could only call him.

However, his brain and body were unable to respond because he was too shocked.

He is still very young...

Jiang Si was indeed very young when he became ill, and he had no memory of these years.

Therefore, in his perception, he is really young.

This also made it difficult for him to accept that Bo Ye and Xiao Li were together and had a child.

Because in his mind, Xiaoli is just a child.

However, the actual situation now is that he has become an uncle.

And the child who calls him uncle is Xiaoli's daughter.

This kind of impact was really big... and he couldn't accept it.

However, just when Jiang Si's breathing was stagnant and he had not yet recovered his breath.

The little ancestor also spoke, "Uncle, help me put it up, I can't reach it."

Before, I had always called him grandpa, so the children all found it easy to call him grandpa.

He heard someone call him uncle again. Jiang Si was obviously sitting, but he still held his hand on the edge of the bar.

Suddenly I felt that the high stool was a little too high and unstable...

The little ancestor was still there holding the tray, but the great-uncle he was talking about did not help him put the tray on the bar.

The prince who came behind also said, "Uncle and grandpa, please help me too."

Another shout of uncle and grandpa, I really want to send Jiang Si away.

The hands he held on the edge of the bar began to shake.

Bo Ye stood not far away and did not come near. His three children were the best cure in the world.

Jiang Si's mood has gone through, and he really needs these little angels to heal him from the ups and downs just now.

And the one who asked them to come over to deliver food must be Lili.

What is love, and deep love, is that when you think of this person, you can't hide the joy in your eyes.

And this joy will not fade over time, but will become increasingly difficult to hide.

Bo Ye is like this now. As long as he thinks about being free, he is happy.

It stands to reason that he and Youli are now like an old married couple with many children, and their relationship should tend to be dull.

Most people's love has turned into family love. It's still love, but less passionate.

But they are not like this, they are still enthusiastic.

And this enthusiasm is based on their mutual respect and understanding, and they are connected.

Looking at the bar, Xiao Tiandou is looking at Jiang Si, the little ancestor is also looking at Jiang Si, and the prince is also looking at Jiang Si.

And Jiang Si didn't know who to look at...

Among these children, the one in the middle who looked most like Xiaoli was the one in the middle. He remembered that his name was Xiaozuzong.

The girl who looks most like Aye is her daughter, named Xiao Tiandou.

The one with the most similar temperament to A Ye is the one next to him, called Prince Edward.

The names of these three children are... very personal.

"Uncle, give me a hug..." Little Sweet Dou tugged on the corner of Jiang Si's clothes, sweetly asking for another hug.

Xiao Tiandou and Jiang Si spent the longest time together, and when he was sick, Jiang Si only didn't attack Xiao Tiandou.

Although Xiao Tiandou looks similar to Bo Ye, Xiao Zuzong looks more like You Li.

However, regardless of whether it was Jiang Si who fell ill, he still changed his form.

They all regard Xiao Tiandou as the wandering child, or to be precise, wandering and lixi.

Jiang Si looked at the little hand holding the corner of his clothes, which looked soft.

Look at Little Sweet Pea's pretty and cute little face, it should be softer and tender...

"Uncle, why are you ignoring me!" Little Sweet Dou's sweet voice was full of grievances that could kill someone.

"I..." Jiang Si's voice trembled as soon as he opened his mouth, so trembling that it even scared him.

The three children also looked at each other hearing this sound.

"The voice is split." Little Ancestor explained.

His mother always said that his voice was split, but actually he didn't quite understand what a split sound was.

In short, the unpleasant sound is the split sound.

The little ancestor said to Jiang Si again, "Uncle, please hug my sister quickly. If she cries, you won't be able to comfort her."

Little Sweetpea was indeed a little sad at this time, and her uncle and uncle stopped hugging her.

Xiao Tiandou looked at Jiang Si and nodded, silently telling her uncle.

What her brother said was not a lie. She was really going to cry, and she couldn't be coaxed if she cried.

When Jiang Si went to see Bo Ye, the prince who couldn't carry the tray also went to see Bo Ye.

Although he didn't speak, his eyes were asking for help.

Bo Ye walked over with a smile, tapped the crown prince's frown, and took the tray from his hand.

In fact, the tray plus the contents inside is not too heavy.

However, it is not easy for children to persevere after going all the way.

The tray in his hand was taken away, and the prince's obsessive-compulsive disorder could finally be cured.

He quickly adjusted the position of the small milk bag on his body, letting it return to its original position, and he felt relieved.

After that, he stood aside and rubbed his sore arms, looking cold and cute.

Every time he saw the prince caring so much about the baby bottle, Bo Ye would marvel at the magic of inheritance.

I never thought that this could be inherited.

No wonder grandpa always talked about how he was afraid of people stealing his little milk bottle when he was a child.

Just one sentence on the left is cute and the other on the right is cute, he can't even imagine how cute it can be.

It wasn't until he saw his son protecting his little bottle that he realized how his grandfather felt.

It's really cute, very cute, very cute!

After Bo Ye put the tray from the prince on the bar, he went to take the tray from the little ancestor.

This time, the little ancestor didn't say anything and hurriedly gave the tray to his father.

I dropped the tray and quickly shook my hand, feeling sore.

But when he saw his brother shaking his hand, he stopped.

He is someone who plays with knives and guns, and he cannot be the same as someone who plays with little milk bottles.

When Bo Ye put down the tray and looked up, he saw Jiang Si still looking at him and smiled lightly.

"This is Lili and I's child. From Lili's point of view, I want to call you uncle. If you're not used to it, then from my point of view..." That's fine too.

But before Bo Ye finished speaking, Jiang Si had already picked up Little Sweet Dou.

Of course, the relationship should be discussed from Li's side since he was a child. Although his mind is very confused now, he can still distinguish this clearly.

If we talk about it from Aye's side, it won't be a mess.

Little Sweet Pea didn't understand what her father was saying, but her great-uncle hugged her and she was fine.

Xiao Tiandou hugged Jiang Si's neck and said, "Uncle, if you don't hug me anymore, I won't want to care about you anymore."

There was a hint of grievance in Xiao Tiandou's sweet voice.

Jiang Si was uncomfortable and confused that this child was so close to him.

But he still instinctively kissed Sweet Pea on the face and said softly, "I'm sorry..."

Bo Ye explained Jiang Si's confusion.

"When you were sick, the one who stayed by your side was Little Sweet Dou, and the one who stayed by Xiao Wang's side was the Crown Prince."

As soon as Bo Ye finished speaking, the little ancestor who was not named.

He pointed to himself and said, "I am the one staying next to my mother."

Bo Ye didn't expect the little ancestor to speak, and didn't stop him. The child spoke too quickly.

Looking at Jiang Si's expression, it was obvious that he had thought of something.

"Xiao Li...is also sick?"