Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old

  Chapter 13 Little Dragon Cub: Dad is just jealous that I have love

   Si Mingjing was dazzled by the sight.

"Miss Si, you're welcome, just like you are at your own home. I'm afraid that you will be cautious, so I stopped other people from eating and drinking, otherwise you saved my family's favorite baby. I don't know how many people want to come over. Say thank you to you."

  The old lady is very enthusiastic, with smiles on her brows and eyes.

  Si Mingjing was flattered: "Thank you, old lady."

  She is not reserved, but just doesn't know what it should be like in her own home?

   Never had a home.

  Her mother passed away when she was five years old. Since then, she has struggled to survive in Prison Star.

  Ye Nianbai also worked hard to peel sea crabs for Si Mingjing: "Baby, eat this, it's super delicious."

"Baby?"

  At the dinner table, sat Mrs. Ye, Mr. Ye, Mo Yinhe, Ye Shen, Xiao Bai and Si Mingjing.

  Mo Yinhe is the coldest insulator on the entire dinner table. He is a tall and imposing man who has been burying his head in his meal. The simple white shirt he wears has a different sense of luxury, lazy and expensive.

  Until his son called out the word baby, Mo Yinhe suddenly raised his head.

  Ye Nianbai immediately smirked: "Father, the baby is my wife, you are not allowed to call her baby."

  Mo Yinhe suddenly came back to his senses, and then his face was extremely ugly, and his voice was as cold as an ice pick: "Change your nickname."

   "Why?" The little guy Ye Nianbai quit.

   "There is no reason, I will not allow it." The deep voice of the superior, the absolute patriarchy, cannot be commented on.

   "Master wants it!"

   "I think you are itchy!"

  Father and son confront each other, neither one is willing to back down.

  Mo Yinhe suddenly put down his chopsticks.

   "Stinky boy, don't get a roof tile for three days."

  Ye Nianbai immediately jumped off the chair, ran to the old lady, and wailed loudly, "Wow!", crying so loudly that the ghosts and gods were shocked, and said amazingly: "Grandma, Dad is jealous that I have love, but he doesn't!"

Mrs. Ye immediately held the little guy in her arms, and stared at Mo Yinhe: "What are you fussing about with the child, isn't it just a name? What does he know? What's the matter, baby is your exclusive name, and your grandpa still calls me baby." Well, is it possible that your grandpa can't call me that in the future?"

  Master Ye looked at his daughter-in-law.

   Forgot to drink while holding the wine glass.

  When did he call him baby?

   Mrs. Ye immediately swung a 40-meter sword in her eyes, and it was like sending a proposition: "Isn't it?"

   "Of course, baby, I've called you for decades." After the old man finished speaking, the roots of his ears turned red.

   Mrs. Ye is more confident.

   "Huh, did you hear that? Who's not a baby yet!"

   Mo Yinhe's bottomless eyes flashed a touch of pain that was not easy to pry, and he didn't speak anymore, so he couldn't contradict the elders, and continued to bury his head in eating, only the tall and straight back, a little lonely.

  Si Mingjing has always had a keen mind, but he only felt that this man, with his head buried in his meal, revealed loneliness from his soul.

   It seems that the word baby aroused his love?

  He must love Xiaobai's mother very much.

  Si Mingjing is determined.

  She pulled the little guy into her arms: "Xiaobai, actually I don't like the name baby, it's not unique, and I don't even want it."

  Ye Nianbai seems to have listened to it, and immediately changed his words: "Understood, Jingjing, from now on, only Xiaoye can call this name!"

  Si Mingjing: "..."

In the middle of the night, he had been chewing sea crab legs, and changed the subject indistinctly: "By the way, Miss Si, when do you plan to treat my brother's illness? What is the treatment plan? Don't worry, don't care what the medicinal materials are, I will You can get it all, just use the best medicinal materials to treat my brother."

  (end of this chapter)