Amidst the shocked expressions, no one noticed that the little guy in the crib was smiling in his sleep.
It was as if he was dreaming.
Shangxin was the first to come back to her senses. She reached out and picked up Xiao Liuliu, allowing her to sit on the bed.
She cupped her little face with both hands, thought for a moment, and said.
"Xiao Liuliu, your younger brother is still young. Why Don't you wait until he is older before letting him play with you?"
"I'm not playing. Xiao Liuliu wants to raise her younger brother,"Xiao Liuliu replied seriously.
Shangxin:"..."
Her persuasion failed.
She looked at Tang Yuansi for help.
Tang yuansi was expressionless and shrugged nonchalantly. "It's better to carry him away. After all, he's a son."
Shangxin:"..."
Xiao Liuliu: "I like Uncle Tang the most!"
Fan Yu, who had a strong sense of crisis, carried her up and reached out to pinch her little face.