The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

"Uncle, that's what Meng Bao said."

Standing beside the crying Ji Yanshu, Meng Bao said seriously.

"I think you are wrong about this matter. No matter what the reason is, you have deceived the children. You can deceive people, and of course the deceived people can also lose their temper."

The air was suddenly quiet.

Ji Huanyu's family had long felt that Ji Yanshu was somewhat innocent in this matter, but it was also a family matter of Ji Huanfeng's family, so they couldn't talk too much about it.

Seeing that Ji Huanfeng was about to make a move, Ji Huanyu was ready to smooth things over.

It's still Meng Baoyong, and he just turned on the mic.

Sometimes the older people get, the more they lose the courage to tell the truth.

Seeing Meng Bao with a strong sense of justice, the adults feel a little bit embarrassed, but they are more proud of the children's three views and courage to speak the truth.

Ji Yanshu was crying so much that he started hiccupping, but when he heard Meng Bao's words, half of his tears hung on his cheeks, he sniffed his nose, and one of the snot bubbles burst.

"It's still... Meng Bao!"

Ji Yanshu rushed over and hugged Meng Bao's thigh.

But when he thought that this was not his sister, he was even more sad.

"Wow!"

Ji Yanshu cried again. There was the grievance of being cheated, the sadness that his sister was in vain, and the regret that Meng Bao was not his sister...

Anyway, he cried super loudly with mixed feelings.

"Let go of my sister!" Ji Jingyue roared, clenched his fists and wanted to rush up again.

But Meng Bao signaled him not to come.

Just like that, Ji Yanshu cried bitterly, venting all his grievances, and gradually lowered his voice.

He also felt a little embarrassed that he was just lying on the ground of his second uncle's house.

Just about to get up, Meng Bao suddenly heard: "Brother Yanshu, I support you, don't get up without a younger sister."

Ji Yanshu's mouth twitched.

This is awkward.

If he wanted to pretend to get up as if nothing had happened, it seemed too embarrassing.

After crying for so long just now, I was so hungry, Ji Yanshu really wanted to go home and eat.

But now there is no reason to get up...

"But brother Yanshu, there is one thing, you are wrong."

Lemon Bao said again.

"Ah?" Ji Yanshu's blank eyes showed clear stupidity.

Meng Bao's fleshy calves were straight, and he bent down, a bright and fragrant face enlarged in front of Ji Yan's writing.

"Father and uncle were both born to grandparents. They are a family, and we are also a family, so I am your sister too."

Ji Yanshu listened dazedly, he thought it was the most beautiful words he had ever heard.

Originally, Meng Bao, who was so cute in his mind, has now risen to the level of the most invincible and cutest in the universe.

"Yes, yes, I have a younger sister!"

This step was too big, Ji Yanshu was so happy that he stood up with vigor.

Xu Zhenzhen glanced at Meng Bao gratefully, hugged Ji Yanshu, and the first thing she did was to wipe his tears and nose.

Just wiping was not enough. After all the fuss just now, Ji Yanshu had a lot of "stock" in his nose, and he blew the "small trumpet" several times before finally blowing out all the slugs.

But Ji Yanshu kept being silly, as if he owned the whole world.

Ji Jingyue, who was originally jealous, looked at this scene, and her jealousy suddenly seemed to evaporate.

One more person discovers that my sister is good, and it seems to feel good.

More importantly, today's younger sister makes Ji Jingyue feel cuter and like her even more.

After a farce, Ji Huanfeng and his wife had no intention of staying any longer, so they decided to go home.

Before going out, Ji Yanshu skillfully picked up the baby and walked towards Meng Bao.

"Mengbao, Mengbao, do you like babies very much? I'll teach you how to hold them."

Ji Huanfeng and his wife breathed a sigh of relief.

They thought it would take a while for Ji Yanshu to accept the baby, but they didn't expect him to figure it out so soon.

"Okay, okay." Meng Bao happily learned from Ji Yanshu, and then hugged the baby in his arms as he wished.

"Oh my god, it's so soft, so soft, so soft!"

Meng Bao was so excited that he stomped his feet.

It's softer than a small orange, and it also has a pair of extremely clean and pure eyes, looking at him without blinking.

It makes people think of the endless blue sky and the clearest lake water without any impurities, which is too healing.

"If you like it, I will give it to you!"

Ji Yanshu finished speaking.Just slip away.

It's a pity that his treacherous plan failed, and the baby was "robbed" by the confinement wife.

Ji Yanshu made a face at the baby, and left angrily.

Meng Bao, who was still full of thoughts, stretched his neck to watch Ji Huanfeng and his family go away.

Ji Jingyue saw it, and made a wise suggestion: "Mengbao seems to like babies very much, so mother, let's give Mengbao another one to play with!"

There was no suspense, and a chestnut was presented by my mother.

Ji Huanyu also joked: "It's better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. You should give birth to your sister to play with."

Who knew that Ji Jingyue took it seriously: "It will be at least ten years before I give birth, what should I do if Meng Bao can't wait?"

His eyes swept over the three elder brothers: "Yes, you can give birth, why don't you compete to see who gives birth to a baby for Meng Bao to play with?"

There is no suspense, and I have received three consecutive loves from my brothers.

Ji Jingyue clutched her head full of bags: "Stingy, you guys are so stingy! I was born to be born on my own. When I grow up, I will give birth to a football team kid for my sister to play with!"

Everyone laughed and felt it was a pity that these words should be recorded and played at the wedding venue when Ji Jingyue gets married.

The bride may regret the marriage on the spot, and the scene must be very lively.

Feeling a little sorry, Meng Bao walked over, stood on tiptoe, touched Ji Jingyue's head, and blew on it with his small mouth.

"Fourth brother doesn't hurt or not, Mengbao can play other things, don't give birth to a baby for me to play with."

Because of Meng Bao's intervention, the situation turned around in an instant. Ji Jingyue, who was considered a joke just a second ago, instantly became the winner in life.

It's really enviable to have Mengbao blowing it himself!

Ji Jingchen asked Ji Jingxing sincerely: "Brother, I'm a little itchy, how about you punch me?"

Ji Jingri: "Good things come in pairs, bring me one."

Ji Jingxing sneered: "You have a good idea!"

The so-called martial arts in the world can only be broken quickly, and he has already peeped into the mind of the second and third brothers. Ji Jingxing acted first and covered his chest all at once.

"Oh, I've practiced boxing too hard recently, and my heart aches. Can Mengbao give my brother a massage?"

Not to be outdone, Ji Jingchen said, "After several surgeries, my hands are so sore that I can't lift them up. It would be great if only Meng Bao could squeeze them."

Ji Jingri is also very proficient: "Oh, conceiving a new song, I overuse my brain, my brain hurts..."

Meng Bao has become accustomed to the rivalry and jealousy of her brothers, and as a senior Duan Shui master, she plans to take turns caring for them.

"One by one, how embarrassing." Grandma Ji said at this time, "You guys have so much drama, let's massage each other. Let's go, Mengbao, and accompany grandma to the kitchen to eat delicious food."

Grandma Ji has already spoken, so there is nothing I can do about it. Meng Bao took grandma's hand and said cheerfully to his brothers, "I will definitely do it next time."

slip away!

***

The next day, Han Ziqian came to tutor Meng Bao, carrying a small box in addition to a stack of handouts.

"What is this?" Ji Jingyue, who was not in the filming group, asked curiously.

Han Ziqian: "This is Meng Bao's wish."

Speaking so mysteriously, Ji Jingyue became even more curious, but unfortunately the small box was so dark that he couldn't see anything.