Xiao Yan nodded in agreement, and later it will protect the little master...

"Hey."

Xiao Linger threw herself in excitement. She grabbed the small, furry body and kept licking her face.

Xiao Yan was almost spurted out by her pinch of blood, and the painful snoring.

Xiao Linger was shocked that her strength was too great. She apologized and spit out the pink tongue, and her face was still a bright smile.

"Oh, sorry, I accidentally hurt you. I will be careful in the future. I was so excited just now. My brother has a small microphone and I have a small beggar around me."

Xiao Yan?

As soon as I heard my name, I felt awkward.

You are a small sister, your family is a small sister.

Is it only wrong to scream? Why give it such a vulgar name?

I want to cry when I am wronged, but there is no way to talk about it, but I can only look at Xiao Ling with a sorrowful look.

"Mother, why do you look at Linger like this?" Xiao Linger blinked his eyes and looked back at Bai Yan with a strange look. "Is it sick? Mother, can you look at it for it?" It’s very difficult to get sick, and Xiao Yan is too poor...”

White Yanhan.

This golden chicken is just feeling sad for his name.

But... her child, it seems that no one can get a good name.

It’s not a small kid, it’s a little...

Suddenly, Bai Yan was very sympathetic to these two little guys, who were forced to put such a name.

"She's fine."

Bai Yan regained his gaze and smiled.

"It's okay," Xiao Linger was excited again. The little face was red and rushing. "Mother, you said Xiaomi and Xiaoyan who are more powerful?"

Hearing this, Bai Yan looked at her eyes again.

Waiting for the younger sister after adulthood... she is not sure who is better than Xiaomi.

But now it... It is estimated that when Xiaomi goes down with a paw, he will make it into a patties.

There is no disparity.

"In the future, Xiaomi and Xiaoyan will become good partners, or don't let them fight better." Bai Yan said silently, and said.

Xiao Linger ordered a small head: "This is also, Xiaomi and Xiaoyan, no matter who is injured, Linger will be distressed... Linger just wants to ask the mother, do not want them to fight."

"You can think about it."

Bai Yan petting touched Xiao Ling's small head and smiled lightly.

"Mother and mother, pro is a boy, is that a girl or a boy?" Xiao Linger has a pair of big eyes sprouting, her little hand holding a gang, thinking about laughing, "It's called Xiao Yan, should it be a boy?"

The tears of Xiao Xiao’s grievances kept falling.

Isn’t the name Xiaoxiao not made by you? When did it become a gender distinction?

And... people are girls, girls! ! !

Bai Yan swept his eyes and looked at the small grievances. The eyes contained smiles: "It is difficult to see the gender in the ancient Jinfeng. Only when it grows up can it be seen."

But...

Seeing this chick's look, it is not difficult to guess her gender.

Just...

When Xiao Yan saw that Bai Yan knew her identity, she raised her head in shock and looked at her with a look of disappointment.

"Oh," Xiao Linger nodded blankly. "When it grows up, Linger looks at its gender again. Anyway, Linger thinks that he is so cute, must be a boy, a boy like the second brother. ”

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