Litchi is a little puzzled. Why is the young master so kind?

"Young master, do you really want to give this to the child?"

"He's crying all the time, annoying!"

Litchi's mouth smoked, "if you really lend him, he doesn't return you, how to do?"

A small face of xiaotuanzi seems to be twisted into a small bun like, "he cried, too grandfather will not be happy."

People around me understand that.

It turns out that people are afraid that their great grandfather will not be happy. It's rare to be so filial at such a young age.

But why isn't his grandfather happy?

"Would you be unhappy if you gave it to him?"

"My mother said that today is my grandfather's birthday. I must make him happy."

With such an explanation, everyone's eyes on the child immediately changed.

It turns out to be the young master of Leng Shao!

Isn't it just two years old? Why is it so high?

Bai Shuiyao felt humiliated.

Xiaobao is four years old, and even to grab a two-year-old's toy, it really seems that their white family has no tutor.

"Aunt litchi, I want to find my mother."

Litchi looked at the corners of his mouth and knew that he must be unhappy.

Children, the most direct.

Although he said he wanted to make his grandfather happy, he would not give his toys to others.

Xiao Bao washed his face and came out. His eyes were bright and staring at the gun in his hand.

Xiaotuan looked down at his gun and reluctantly gave it to him.

"Only for a while."

Xiao Bao chuckled, picked it up, and then showed off, "what's given to me is mine. Hum

It's the logic of bandits.

Mrs. white didn't say much. In her opinion, children are like this.

But when Bai Shuiyao saw so many people here, how could he make his nephew so incompetent?

"Thank you, little friend. When I come back, my aunt will find a way to get the gun back to you, OK? "

Xiaotuanzi looked at her and recognized that she was the aunt who was going to hit him. She shrank and held the leg of lychee, so she didn't want to move.

It happened that lengsong and Hanxi came together and saw that it was Xiaotuan who was surrounded in the middle.

"What's going on?"

Litchi looked at him, "three little, nothing, young master some not very happy."

Leng song naturally saw the gun in Xiaobao's hand. His face was cold, "did he rob your toy?"

Xiaotuan shook his head, "No. I lent him to play, but he said he would not return it to me. "

Xiaotuan said, feeling a little depressed.

Han Xi laughed, "Xiaotuan is wonderful. It's generous of you to lend it to him. You know. If he doesn't return you and wants to occupy you, it is that he is not sensible. So, Xiaotuan thinks, is Xiaotuan the best? "

Children, in the end, their brains are relatively simple. Being coaxed by Han Xi, they feel that it is really the same thing, and they are no longer crying with a face.

"Third uncle, hug."

Leng song picked him up, stretched out his hand and flicked his nose, "little villain, he's so tall that people can hold him. Come on, I'll take you to your father. "

Xiaotuanzi buried his head on his shoulder, laughing, and did not seem to value the gun.

What Xiaotuan thought was that if he asked his uncle for another one, he would definitely buy it for him.

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