Xie Lingyan listened to his father's words and grunted, not knowing if he didn't understand.

For a while, she raised her hand and waved indiscriminately, "Not a child, not a child..."

Xie Lingyan kept reading these words, very stubborn.

Xie Limo sighed secretly. The child was just over a year old, and he knew very little truth. It is estimated that he didn't even know if he was a child.

For a while, he really had a headache. In the face of his daughter's stubbornness, he didn't know how to explain it.

In the end he could only coax patiently, "Lingyan, good, good, well, you are not a child, Lingyan is obedient..."

Xie Lingyan blinked his eyes and looked at his father, shouting: "Dad..."

"Well, good daughter, father is here."

"Brother Hao... kiss..."

Xie Limo really has a headache, he has no experience with children at all, but such a young child kisses him, what should I do?

He seriously corrected: "Can't kiss."

Xie Lingyan's mouth was deflated, and she looked wronged and was about to cry.

Xie Limo also stretched his face. Such a young child does not understand anything. Adults must help her correct her attitude.

Girls must have self-respect and self-love, how can...

Xie Limo suddenly felt that his daughter's temperament would be the same if he grew up, how can he teach?

Haoer's little heart was pounding, his eyes kept looking at his sister, his head was blank, and he didn't know what to do, but his heart beat too fast, he felt his heart beating out of his heart.

Haoer is only seven years old after all. In fact, no matter how sensible, many things are ignorant. I don’t know what is the reason for this feeling now? Nervous, restless, anxious, happy?

Haoer did not know, he felt that his heart was not his own.

Just like this, one is in a daze...

Xie Lingye hugged her small body, her beautiful eyes widened. After she recovered, she looked at her sister for a while and Xia Junzihao for a while.

Then he slowly picked up his model and continued to play, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

If Xie Limo looked at her daughter's flattened mouth, she would coax her to follow her. After all, he implemented the thought that his daughter should be spoiled if he wanted to be rich.

But this time, he looked at Ling Yan very seriously, and did not follow her meaning.

Xie Lingyan suddenly cried with a wow.

As soon as she heard her daughter cry, Xie Limo also grabbed her, "Don't cry, don't cry... You can kiss, you can kiss, don't cry..."

Xie Limo coaxed for a while, Xie Lingyan sobbed a few times, and then stopped crying, his big eyes were spinning, like bone elves.

Xie Limo beckoned to Haoer and said, "Haoer, come here."

"Uncle Xie."

Xie Limo was silent for a while and asked gently: "Does Haoer like my sister?"

Haoer nodded, "Well, I like it."

Xie Limo touched his daughter's hair again, "It looks like my sister likes you too."

After saying this, Xie Limo was thinking about what to say next, but Haoer took the lead and seriously said: "Uncle Xie, I will not let my sister cry."

Xie Limo's expression changed, looking at Haoer and sighing, "You are always small, and you can't be sure about growing up. You can have fun now. During this time, it's very hard for you to take care of your sister."

Haoer shook his head, "Not hard, my sister is very good."

When Xie Lingyan was not crying, she looked at Haoer and smiled happily, seeming to be very happy.

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