As soon as Song Heng came to the door, he heard what Shen Wan said.

You can't have a son? She doesn't want Zian anymore? Song Heng was a little confused.

"Ha ha ha..." Song Ziling and Huier can't help laughing when they know that Shen Wan is jealous.

"Cluck, cluck..." Boy an also clapped his hands and laughed with his brother.

Shen Wan bit his teeth and pinched his little face with his hand. He pretended to be angry and said, "you can laugh if you have no conscience."

"What's the matter?" Song Heng, who is out of condition, enters the house.

Shen Wan didn't speak. Song Ziling turned to his father excitedly and said, "Dad, An'an will call my brother. Come to An'an and ask a brother to give it to my father."

"Wowowowo..." Boy Ann called with his mouth open, and saliva came out of his mouth again.

Song Heng heard that his son would really call people, and walked over with a smile. The child is less than seven months old and will call him brother.

"Come on, zi'an is called Dad." Since this child can call brother, it should also be able to call father, father is much simpler than brother.

Shen Wan looks at Song Heng and shakes his head. He thinks zi'an will call his brother, so he can call him father? Oh! Naive!

The boy an glared at his father with bright black eyes, and said with his mouth open.

Song Heng said again: "call dad, Dad."

"Wok ~"

what kind of pot? Song Heng frowned, "it's dad, not brother."

Boy an Jue pursed lips, wrinkled the light small eyebrows, very seriously called: "pot pot."

"Poof..." Shen Wan burst out laughing. See Song Heng also can't teach the boy, an called father, her heart is balanced.

Huier said, "general, you can give up! Young master can only call brother. The lady put down to teach the young master to call her mother, and the young master will only call her brother to her

Song Heng takes a look at Shen Wan and suddenly understands why she said that sentence before he came in?

He looked at Song Ziling and said, "how can I call my brother first?"

Father and mother that is not easier than calling brother?

Song Ziling hugged his younger brother and said, "because my brother likes me the most."

"Song Ziling, do you know? It's easy for you to be beaten like this. " Shen Wan feels wrong. At this moment, song Ziling is particularly in need of beating.

The boy an was born with her life and soul, and she has been taking it. He should like her more.

"Do you want to do it now?" Song Heng looks at Shen Wan's fingers cracking, as if Shen Wan said he would hit song Ziling.

Shen Wan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he would accompany her seriously to make fun of her.

"Move, do it!" Shen Wan said unnaturally.

"No!" Song Ziling's eyes widened because his younger brother learned to call him first, and his parents, who ate both flavors, were going to beat him.

"My brother, run away. My parents are going to hit people." Song Ziling ran out with his brother in his arms.

See Huier and Xia Zhu holding belly straight smile.

Song Ziling also knew that his parents didn't really want to hit him, it was just a joke. However, he still went out of the Qiushi courtyard. When he met people, he showed that his younger brother would call him brother, and he would let him perform on the spot.

As long as you hear others say that the young master is so clever that he will call him brother by laughing. He will be very proud, as if he had been praised by others.

Song Ziling showed up all the way to Liu's courtyard, and gave a performance to the Liu family and the people in the courtyard. His younger brother was called brother.

Liu's grandson was so good that he asked him to call his grandmother. But she taught him for a long time, and he still called his brother.

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