"Yan'er ..."

The man's voice was low, but with the power of charm, a slight smile rose from his lips. This smile seemed to have magic power, and Bai Yan's face burst into a smile.

She smiled brightly, like the bright sun, running towards the man in front, rushing into his arms, two hands holding the man in front of her tightly.

The warmth of the man's arms kept her body and mind down.

There was a big smile on Bai Xiaochen's small face. He didn't say anything, and took Xiaoling's little hand and walked to Bai Yan's side.

"Brother, brother."

Behind him there was a little bun, fart and fart, and he reached out his hand and wanted Bai Xiaochen to take him away.

But Bai Xiaochen just glanced at him: "You go alone."

Every day, the tears of grievances soon fell down: "Brother is holding Ling'er, not holding me, does he not like me?"

"No, Ling'er is a girl and she needs to be used to it. You are a man and you must learn to walk on your own."

Bai Xiaochen at the moment seemed to have forgotten that when he was at the age of Tiantian, he was still wearing Bai Yan all day long, and he never wanted to take a few more steps by himself.

But now that Bai Xiaochen has become a brother, he needs to show his brother's momentum.

Blinking his big eyes every day, his brother was right, he was a man and could not be as charming as Linger.

Therefore, every day, he put back his hand and took it back, and followed him step by step with Bai Xiaochen.

He accidentally tripped over a branch under his feet and wanted to cry his nose. However, thinking of what Bai Xiaochen said to him, he climbed up again, clapped his hands, and chased him quickly.

"My mother hugs my dad but not Linger," Xiaolinger grieved, and released Bai Xiaochen's hand. He stumbled to Bai Yan's side and forcibly inserted into the two of them.

Because of this soft body, Bai Yan and Di Cang were forced to separate.

"Mother," Xiaolinger grabbed Bai Yan's finger with her small hand, and she lifted her pink and tender face, pitiful, "You also hug Linger, just one click."

Dads are so old that they still want to hug each other, it's not a shame.

Emperor Cang blocked the small milk bag in front of him, and his beautiful face suddenly darkened: "Morning, you will not take your sister away."

It used to be enough to have a son and his daughter-in-law, and now even a daughter has to come to join in the excitement. Did this little thing forget who brought her up with shit and urine?

Bai Xiaochen walked to Ling'er's side and crouched down, letting him look directly at the little milk bag.

It must be said that this little milk bag inherited the appearance of white face, and it has been very beautiful at a young age. A pair of pink faces are inlaid with grape-like eyes and pink lips, like pink flowers.

"Ling'er, brother takes you to play, okay? Mother and father must have something to discuss, we will bother them here."

Xiaolinger bit her finger and tilted her head cutely: "Is there any small fruit to eat?"

"Ling'er wants everything, my brother will bring it to you."

After being glanced at by this little milk bag, Bai Xiaochen's heart melted, and I wished to pick her up for the stars and the moon.

As long as she can please her and get a smile from her, he will do whatever he wants.