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"They are not wronged. They are having a lot of fun and even don't want to leave. If they weren't so sleepy, they wouldn't want to come back at all." Li Jingcheng comforted her and told her not to worry.

Although he loved his daughter very much, his two sons were also his darlings. How could he not feel sorry for them? It was just that in his heart, his wife and daughter had a higher status.

"Okay, I will take good care of them, please don't worry. Do you want to continue resting or get up?" Li Jingcheng asked with concern.

"I'd better get up. I've slept for most of the day and I really can't fall asleep." After Xiao Miaomiao finished her meal, she leaned on the bed to rest for a while and then got up.

When she got down from the ground, her legs went weak and she nearly fell. Fortunately, Li Jingcheng was quick to catch her in time.

"Are you really not going to lie down a little longer?" Li Jingcheng teased with a smile.

Xiao Miaomiao glared at him with some displeasure. It was obviously him who put in the effort, but he looked full of energy, while she was sore all over and exhausted.

"Okay, I'll carry you in to wash up." Li Jingcheng also knew that he was in the wrong. After Xiao Miaomiao finished washing up, she went downstairs to see the babies. The three little ones were sleeping soundly in their beds, and Leng Yichen was sitting beside them, painting and watching.

Xiao Miaomiao looked at his paintings and felt helpless, "Yichen, why are all the paintings you've been drawing recently of Xiaobao? Do you want to try drawing a different character? All your paintings are of her." He could have drawn it with his eyes closed.

"It's different." Leng Yichen said after a pause.

"Different?" Xiao Miaomiao was stunned for a moment.

Leng Yichen walked to the cabinet and took out a sketchbook and handed it to Xiao Miaomiao. She took it and looked at the date on it. This was when Xiao Miaomiao took him out and told him to draw whatever he wanted.

There are small flowers, grasses, big trees and pavilions seen on the road. The most common one is Ah Huang. Until Xiaobao was born, there has been no change after that. Xiaobao draws one picture almost every day. It seems to have become his habit.

Xiao Miaomiao flipped through the paintings, each of which was very vivid, especially Xiaobao's expressions and movements, which were captured very well by Leng Yichen. She could imagine that Leng Yichen must have been very attentive and focused when drawing these paintings.

"Yichen, these paintings are really beautiful." Xiao Miaomiao said with emotion.

Leng Yichen looked at Xiao Miaomiao, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes: "Well, because Xiaobao is very beautiful."

Xiao Miaomiao laughed, she thought this brother was so cute. She gently touched Leng Yichen's head and returned the sketchbook to him.

They are obviously the same little doll, but if you look closely you will find subtle differences.

When Xiaobao is angry, his brows are furrowed and his mouth is pouting; when he is distressed, his eyes are confused and his expression is bewildered; when he is happy, the corners of his mouth are raised and his eyes are bright.

The little clothes in each painting are also different. Through these details, we can clearly see Xiaobao's growth process.

Xiao Miaomiao gently rubbed Leng Yichen's little head and said softly: "You are right, they are indeed different."

She placed the album next to Leng Yichen, then walked to a slightly further away and started painting.

Leng Yichen looked at Xiao Miaomiao curiously, only to see that the painting she drew was actually of Xiaobao and three little babies.

Li Jingcheng came over at this time and saw that they were concentrating on painting, so he quietly took a book and sat aside to read quietly.

However, not long after, Dabao kicked the quilt away again.

Li Jingcheng got up reluctantly and covered Dabao with the quilt again, wondering whether he should change his quilt to prevent him from catching a cold.

Li Jingcheng looked up and met Xiao Miaomiao's half-smile. After they looked at each other, they couldn't help laughing.

"Is Dabao particularly stubborn?" Xiao Miaomiao looked at him and smiled, "Mom changed Dabao's quilt once. I put him in it and zipped it up so he couldn't kick it off. But he didn't like it as soon as he lay down and insisted on using the original quilt."

"If I didn't return it to him, he would cry unwillingly. Erbao and Xiaobao looked at him, and he even grabbed Erbao's hand and made him cry." Xiao Miaomiao laughed first as she spoke.

Li Jingcheng was helpless when he heard this: "This kid is still very persistent about some things!"

Xiao Miaomiao blinked, "Yeah."

"You just stand there and watch. Is there any mother like you? You're playing with the child." Jiang Lin leaned against the door and said to Xiao Miaomiao.

"I didn't. Didn't I coax them later?" Xiao Miaomiao looked at Jiang Lin guiltily.

Jiang Lin shook his head helplessly, "You are still like a child."

Xiao Miaomiao smiled sheepishly, "I can't help it, they are so cute!"

Jiang Lin knew what she was thinking, and he patted her head lovingly, "Okay, have a good rest today, and I'll look after the baby for you later."

After hearing this, Xiao Miaomiao did not refuse, but replied with a smile: "Okay, then I'll trouble you to take care of the babies! But they are really easy to take care of."

After saying that, Xiao Miaomiao turned her gaze to the babies, her eyes full of tenderness and love.

Jiang Lin agreed with this and said, "Yes, these babies are really easy to take care of. In comparison, you were not so well behaved when you were a child! Back then, you always needed someone to hold you and talk to you constantly, otherwise you would be unhappy and cry non-stop."

"This morning, Dabao and Xiaobao didn't see you when they woke up. I carried them to the garden for a walk and then put them down. They didn't cry at all." Jiang Lin continued to narrate.

"Especially Xiaobao, when she hears Yichen's voice, she always smiles and doesn't make any noise at all. I thought she had forgotten about her brother Yichen after three months, but I didn't expect that the little girl still remembered him."

Xiao Miaomiao couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, "Yeah, I was also surprised. Yichen would say goodnight to Xiaobao every night. Maybe that's why Xiaobao remembered Yichen's voice."

Then she added, "Besides, Yichen also bought milk powder for Xiaobao, so it's no surprise that Xiaobao likes Yichen." As she spoke, Xiao Miaomiao turned to look at Jiang Lin, a happy smile on her face.

Jiang Lin looked at her helplessly after hearing this, "You don't even know. The can of milk powder that I opened earlier was used up, so Leng Yichen asked me to open the can for him. He brought back the can when you weren't awake. He made milk powder for Xiaobao, and I wanted to make milk powder for Dabao and Erbao, but he didn't allow me to use his milk powder."

"He also said it belonged to Xiaobao. If I hadn't reasoned with him, there would still be a label on it saying 'Exclusive for Xiaobao'." Jiang Lin smiled helplessly.