The group’s favorite Xiao Long Bao: seven brothers and uncles love it to the extreme

Long Baoer burst into tears instantly.

Chang Maoming was startled.

This is his little baby. If Long Baoer makes him cry, not to mention his brother, sister-in-law, sister and brother-in-law, even his mother will have to pick up a cane to give him a few blows.

He quickly called out get out of class and asked everyone to prepare for lunch. At the same time, he called Long Baoer to his side and put him on his lap.

Unexpectedly, these children were ostensibly kicked out by Chang Maoming, but in fact none of them left. They all hid outside the room and peeked in, putting their ears against the crack in the door to eavesdrop.

Lao Liu patted his chest with loyalty, "Second uncle actually detained my sister in court, he must be trying to get me started, I'll go call my grandma!"

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"No, no, no, it's impossible, right?" Lao Wu stammered, but by the time he finished speaking, Lao Liu had already disappeared.

"My sister is so obedient and obedient, how could she be beaten and beaten..."

"Shut up!" Lao Si pressed his temples with a headache, "Are you riding a horse?"

"Shh!" Xiao Qi raised an index finger to her mouth, "Second uncle is talking."

Several children quickly lay down and listened again.

In the room, Chang Maoming was hurriedly wiping Long Baoer's tears.

Originally, Long Baoer only had tears in his eyes, but after being coaxed and hugged by Chang Maoming, he immediately shed tears of grievance.

"Second uncle doesn't like Long Baoer."

"No way!" Chang Maoming shouted, "Second uncle likes Long Bao'er the most. Be good, stop crying!"

"Then why, my brothers and sisters all have classes, but Long Baoer doesn't."

Chang Maoming finally understood what was going on and smiled, "Because Long Baoer is still too young."

Xiao Liu Xiao Qi, who is five or six years old, and Chang Yi Chang Ying, who is seven or eight years old, can start to hold a pen and write big characters, and can start to practice Zha Ma Bu to lay the foundation.

However, for three or four-year-old children, it is too early to do anything.

Now it’s okay to follow Kai Meng and study together. But for the rest, let’s wait.

Chang Maoming didn't know if Long Baoer could understand it, so he could only explain it to her in simple words.

Chang Maoming was originally worried that Long Bao'er wouldn't understand, but Long Bao'er frowned and thought for a moment, "Is the second uncle afraid that I'm tired? Long Bao'er isn't tired!"

"It's not that Long Bao'er is tired, it's that he's afraid that Long Bao'er will be injured." Chang Maoming took Long Bao'er's small hand and said, "Long Bao'er is too small, and the bones in his body are still soft. Now he has been practicing for a long time. It will deform the bones and cause damage.”

Chang Maoming gestured with his fingers, "Long Baoer doesn't want his legs to look like this?"

Long Baoer covered his mouth in surprise and shook his head like a rattle, "No."

"Then eat well and grow up well. When you are five years old, your second uncle will teach you strictly."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." The little girl nodded hurriedly, and then spoke cautiously, "Then can Long Bao'er go see his brothers and sisters practice?"

"Yes, of course. Long Bao'er can go to the martial arts field together every day, run together, and stretch our limbs. Okay?"

"it is good!"

Long Baoer's tears had dried and he was about to get off Chang Maoming's lap when he saw the door of the room being pushed open. The first person was Mrs. Chang, leading the way with a bad look on her face.

Behind them is the Ning family, Changchun, and even the Cao family.

Behind the female generals at home, there was Lao Liu, who was looking around with a look of fearlessness and excitement.

"Second brother, I heard that you are going to punish Long Bao'er?"

"Second brother heard that Long Baoer cried?"

"Chang Maoming!" The old lady even called Mr. Chang's name directly.

Before Mr. Chang could put Long Bao'er down, he stood up and stood aside with the little girl in his arms. He lowered his head and listened to his mother's scolding, not even daring to reply.

Until Mrs. Chang sat down and the two daughters-in-law stood behind her, Chang Chun came over and reached out to take Long Bao'er, "Is Long Bao'er okay?"

"Long Bao'er is fine. Long Bao'er is discussing important matters with his second uncle." Long Bao'er looked serious.

"Huh?" Chang Chun looked surprised.

The old lady waved to Long Bao'er, "Long Bao'er, come to grandma."

Chang Chun put the person down, and Long Baoer ran over and hugged the old lady's leg very dependently.

The old lady immediately beamed with joy. The clingy little baby was always very rare.

He picked up the little girl and put it on his knees, "Did Long Baoer cry just now?"

"Ah."

"Tell grandma, why? Did your second uncle bully you?" When the old lady said this, she glanced at Chang Maoming with her eyes.

Chang Maoming's handsome face, which had not left any traces over time, was full of a wry smile at this moment.

But the eldest child in their family was his mother, Mrs. Chang. The old lady wouldn't let him speak to defend himself, so he didn't even dare to speak.

Now he can only place all his hopes on Long Baoer. If Long Baoer complained, his mother would definitely beat him up without even listening to the explanation.

He is already forty years old, and it would be too embarrassing to be chased and beaten by his mother.

"No." Long Baoer shook his head decisively.

"Is it true?" Ning asked in a somewhat disbelieving tone.

It was only recently that she learned that her brother-in-law was not as carefree as he seemed. He did a lot of things behind the scenes, including filing complaints against the Holy Father and investigating other people's background.

After all these years, don’t be evil-minded and cruel, and you won’t love your children!

She couldn't watch the only two little girls in the family being bullied by the second child.

Even Mrs. Cao couldn't help but blurt out, "Long Bao'er, don't be afraid. If your second uncle bullies you, just say it directly, your grandma can make the decision for you!"

Hearing what his wife said, Chang Maoming showed a rare expression of confusion on his face.

Isn't his wife the most infatuated with him? He always felt that when the whole family didn't understand him, Mrs. Cao would stand with him without hesitation. Who would have thought that when a girl came out, the tacit understanding between them would fall apart?

It’s simply outrageous!

"No, the second uncle really did it for Long Bao'er's good." Long Bao'er was young, so his speech was naturally not as coherent as an adult, but he really tried his best to explain to Chang Maoming word by word.

Mr. Chang was so moved that he burst into tears.

At the critical moment, he has to look after his niece!

Look at those little bastards who were peeping, and the old one who went to tell the truth. What a bad old man!

When Long Baoer made it clear, the old lady smiled and held Long Baoer's little hand, and then turned to look at Chang Maoming.

"Next time, tell the child in advance. Do you have to let the child cry before you can explain it?" The old lady did not give Chang Maoming a good look.

"You brought all the children with you, but only Long Bao'er was not there. Long Bao'er felt so uncomfortable and scared."

Long Baoer nodded aggrievedly, indicating that her grandmother understood her, hugged the old lady, and rubbed against her.

"My son knows." Chang Maoming wiped a cold sweat.

"Okay, let's go eat." The old lady said.

Chang Maoming glanced at Lao Liu and smiled.

"Grandma!" Lao Liu also ran to the old lady's side.

The old lady understood immediately, "You are not allowed to retaliate. Xiaoliu reported the news because he feels sorry for my sister!"

"Yes, yes, my son has remembered it!"

Got it, you can’t mess with the little ancestors.