Be Careful General's Wife!

Shen Wan reaches out and pinches song Ziling's arm. The small muscles are hard and firm. They are really strong.

"The barracks are hard. Are you sure you can hold on?"

Although song Ziling was only 12 years old, Shen Wan would not object to it as long as he thought it over and made up his mind to do something he liked and had the right thing to do. However, since he is determined to choose this road, he can not give up halfway.

"Yes." Song Ziling forced a nod, a face solemn way: "the son is not afraid of hardship." Joining the army and being a general is his life goal and ideal. He can stick to it no matter how hard he is.

"OK," Shen Wan said with a smile, "since you have made up your mind, then your mother will support you. But let's make an agreement first. If you don't pass the examination, you can't go. "

Song Ziling Yang chin, very confident way: "I am sure can be in."

Although his ambition is not in writing, but now he is still very confident in his own knowledge.

"Ah, dada..." Little boy an did not know when, climbed to the edge of the Kang, reached out and grabbed his brother's clothes.

Song Ziling picked up his younger brother with a smile, and wiped his younger brother's saliva with his sleeve. "An'an also thinks that brother can be right."

With his mouth open, the boy bit song Ziling's chin and pasted his saliva.

Song Ziling was not annoyed. He wiped it with his sleeve and kissed his younger brother's face.

"Cluck..." Ann grinned and squinted.

"My brother can call people. Call me brother!" Song Ziling said excitedly.

Shen Wan shook her head and said, "you think too much. He's just laughing. He's just laughing. He's less than seven months old! I can't talk yet. " Even if the boy an really can talk, the first one who can shout should be his mother.

Song Ziling thinks it's not like this, "it's not that she laughs, but An'an is going to call her brother. Call again, brother, brother. "

Song Ziling lowered his head and looked at his brother in his arms and called him brother very seriously.

"Ah ah..." Boy Ann looked at his brother's mouth and cried with a smile.

"No, it's brother, brother."

Shen Wan looks at Song Ziling's teaching her younger brother to call him brother. She feels warm and funny.

"Brother."

"Ah, ah..."

"Brother."

Hui'er, who comes into the room with ice sugar and Sydney water, can't help laughing. She puts the tray on the table and puts the white porcelain bowl with sugar water on the table.

"Don't teach me, second young master. I'm still young! Come and have some Sydney water

"Brother" Song Ziling can be regarded as a bar with his younger brother. If he doesn't achieve his goal, he doesn't give up.

"Pot pot ah ~" boy an smile dribble.

Song Ziling Leng for three seconds, happy and excited looking at his mother said: "Niang, did you hear that? My brother called me my brother.

Shen Wan said without expression: "I heard that."

Today, she is a lemon, her child, the first person who can cry is not a mother, but a brother, she is sour.

Hui'er's surprise widened his eyes and said, "young master is really precocious. Such a little bit will call elder brother."

"Ha ha, one more call." Song Ziling shook her brother in her arms.

"The pot cackled..." Ann grinned again.

Shen Wan couldn't stand it any more. She stood up and took her little son from Song Ziling's hand.

Song Ziling: "Niang..." He's not holding enough!

Shen Wan looked at his son and said with a smile, "come on, call your mother."

"Ah ah..." Xiaoanzi clapped her hands and looked at his mother.

"Mother." Shen Wan bit her teeth.

Boy an tilted his head to see his mother half ring, open mouth called: "pot."

Shen Wan is autistic. She puts the boy an in Song Ziling's hand and says with a sad face, "this son can't be taken"