Of course, the most bitter thing was the two men who were stuffed with bags. The last one was Lu jinrong. However, his bag was different. He was a cute nanny.
"Let's go, baby. Uncle will help you comb your hair."
Lu jinrong was now walking towards the path of the stay-at-home dad. Every time he walked down, he would comb the little princess 'hair.
He carefully combed the little boy's hair. Children at this age were fun to play with. They knew how to talk, walk, and run. Of course, they had their own thoughts and would reason with adults, although sometimes their reasoning was really strange and incomprehensible to adults.
Rainy obediently let her unfamiliar uncle help her comb her hair. However, she tilted her head curiously and reached out to pull the thing hanging on her uncle's neck.
Just like her brother.
"You like it?" Lu jinrong pinched the little guy's little face. He could tell with just one look. Why, did he like her too?
