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"Enthusiastic citizens?" Bai Huahua wondered, are there any enthusiastic citizens who can help people with their babies these days?

It is rare to see such a handsome citizen.

Wait, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have overlooked something important.

This kid turned out to be the son of Jiang Ye and Song Zu'an? !

"Is it because I'm ignorant? Medicine has developed to this extent?" Bai Huahua stared in surprise, looking to Jiang and Song for answers.

Song Zu'an laughed dryly and explained: "It's a long story, let me talk about it later."

Good guy, this explanation is the same as no explanation, and I am at a loss.

She pointed to the child and asked, "Then what's his name?"

The name is really embarrassing to say.

Jiang Yan happily answered: "Beautiful sister, my name is Jiang Yan."

"Jiang Yan's Nest?"

What kind of hobby is this?How did you get the name like this bird?It's too perfunctory.

Song Zu'an didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "His name is Jiang Yan, and that oh is a modal particle he likes to use..."

"Oh...so that's the case." Bai Huahua nodded half-understanding, and then asked the embarrassing question: "Which Yan?"

"This..." Song Zuan quickly searched for an elegant explanation in his mind, "Yan from Haiyan and Heqing."

"Haiyan?" Isn't that still a bird's nest?

"The Yan of Haiyan and Heqing is not the Yan of Haiyan."

Song Zuan explained for a long time, Bai Huahua always believed that the name they gave the child was Jiang Yan.

Jiang also tugged at Song Zuan's sleeve, and whispered in his ear: "She was a scumbag before, maybe she didn't know the word Haiyan Heqing."

"Oh, I forgot that she's not very smart about that."

"Hey! You two are whispering too loudly, can I hear you clearly?" Bai Hua turned her head away angrily.

What happened to the scumbag?

It's better than Song Zu'an and Jiang Ye, the top academics, to name a little boy "Jiang Yan" is really useless as a father!

There are so many words in the Xinhua dictionary, why did they choose such a thing?

Although, the child is still very cute.

And it's so sweet, knowing to be called sister instead of aunt, awesome.

Bai Huahua looked at Jiang Yan, and smiled like an aunt: "Little friend, let my sister pinch your little cheek again, okay?"

Jiang Yan waved his little hand to reach her, but Yan Xiao hugged her tightly and refused to let her go.

"Ayan, didn't you say that my brother is cold and likes to be hugged by him?!"

"(._.) Ah Yan likes my elder brother very much, but my elder brother doesn't like Ah Yan, so Ah Yan asked my sister to hug her well."

Yan Xiao wondered: "When did brother say he doesn't like you?"

Jiang Yan bit his lower lip aggrievedly, and said in a sobbing voice, "But... a few days ago, when I asked my brother if he liked Ayan, he didn't even answer."

If you don't answer, you don't like it, woo woo woo, Yan Yan feels wronged.

It turned out that it was because of this incident. If Jiang Yan didn't say anything, Yan Xiao would have forgotten about it.

Isn't it just not answering a question?As for holding grudges till now?

He also intentionally hugged other young ladies to annoy others, where did he learn this...

Seeing Jiang Yan's pitiful appearance, Bai Huahua's heart melted, "Oh dear, don't cry, it doesn't matter if he doesn't like you, sister likes you, come here, sister hugs."

"Who said I don't like Ayan anymore?!" Yan Xiao hugged the child tightly, not to be touched.

Bai Huahua turned her face and asked Song Zuan: "Are all enthusiastic citizens so arrogant now? Call your son over and let me give you a hug."

"Uh, Yan Xiao...how about you let go first?" Song Zu'an and Jiang also watched the battle from the sidelines, their hearts full of question marks.

It's true that children are cute, but as for rushing to hug them?

"No, Ayan can only be hugged by me." Yan Xiao hugged him even tighter, without any intention of letting go, and even complained: "She pinched her face just now, isn't it enough?"

On one side is the Grim Reaper who can easily take the head of a dog, and on the other side is a former comrade-in-arms whom he hasn't seen for a year.

Facing such a dilemma, Song Zu'an secretly chose Death in his heart.

But he decided to push the pot to the 5-year-old child, "Ah Yan can choose who he wants to hug."

After getting the authorization, Jiang Yan lowered his eyes and whispered, "So does brother like Ayan?"

Everyone present thought that this question was normal. For such a cute child, why don't you simply answer if you like it?

What is Yan Xiao struggling with?

"I..." Yan Xiao hesitated for two seconds.

"Look, my brother just doesn't like me, so I won't bother my brother anymore." Jiang Yan cricket chrysalis struggled like a chrysalis, assuming that if you don't love me, please let go.

This routine was even worse than Bijiang's.

Are you sure it was adopted, not Jiang Ye's own?

Song Zuan broke out in a cold sweat watching it, and the fear of being dominated by Jiang Ye surged into his heart instantly. He turned his head and asked Jiang Ye quietly: "Are you sure that all children are like Ayan?"

"No, I've changed my mind." Jiang Ye said solemnly, "Obviously, Ayan is smarter than ordinary kids."

"That's it? I mean, isn't it normal for him to be a showman?"

"Isn't it good to be an actor? Wouldn't it be nice to be an actor when you grow up?"

After Jiang Ye and Song Zuan finished their discussion, the good show on Jiang Yan's side was still going on.

"My brother doesn't like me, let my sister hug me."

He pouted and stretched out his hand to Bai Huahua, who was overjoyed, "Sure enough, children prefer pretty sisters."

Seeing that the hands of the two were about to reach each other, Yan Xiao cried out anxiously: "Ayan, brother likes you, likes you very much!"

Jiang Yan withdrew his little hand instantly.

shining white:? ?Why do I feel like I have become a tool person?

"Brother, do you really like Ayan?" Jiang Yan tried his best to suppress the corner of his mouth that was crazily raised, and asked sincerely.

Yan Xiao replied resignedly: "Well, brother likes you, just let him hug you."

"Hee hee hee, okay, I'll listen to my brother."

The two "reconciled", stuck together and never separated, leaving nothing but chaos in the wind.

"You told me that this is an enthusiastic citizen?!" Bai Huahua felt like the vicious female partner who broke up the mandarin ducks.

Song Zu'an, who watched the whole scene, couldn't help but sympathize with her, "Ayan is like this, just get used to it, just get used to it..."

"I can't get used to it."

Bai Huahua, who has no children to play with, sits next to Mrs. Jiang and Song.

She pouted her chin, and stared intently at Jiang Yan, who was playing happily, her saliva almost dripped onto the table.

Song Zuan waved his hand in front of her eyes, teasingly said: "If you like children, give birth to one yourself."

Bai Huahua answered boredly:

"With whom? With you? Then Jiang can't kill me?"

Good guy, with a simple answer, Bai Huahua has already gone back and forth between life and death.