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However, raising a ghost child is not so easy. The ghost son Zhongzhong has a particularly sensitive heart and a strong sense of jealousy. He must have what his younger brother has in his life——

At the beginning, the youngest son was born, with small clothes, trousers, pacifiers, diapers, etc. Xiao Moyin and Wu Xing, a novice couple, took care of the youngest son in a desperate situation.

Finally fell asleep, the couple still dreamed at night, there was a pitiful little child who looked a little like them, squatting in his ear and crying: "Dad, why don't I have small clothes, pants, pacifiers, etc. Diapers..."

Xiao Moyin woke up suddenly, only felt the chill in his ears, and a childish voice said sincerely: "Dad, why don't I have small clothes, pants, nipples, and diapers..."

All of a sudden, no matter how much fatherly love Xiao Moyin had, cold sweat came down his head, he opened his mouth at a loss, and just about to say something to ease the embarrassment, he heard the ghost sons say in a daze: "Am I not good enough?"

Xiao Moyin was taken aback for a moment, the suppressed fatherly love surged up in his chest, and he was about to say something to comfort him, when he heard everyone hesitantly say: "...or is it because I don't know how to cry?"

"Puff ha ha ha ha ha ha." Wu Xing woke up slowly, heard all the conversation, laughed very affectionately, and woke up his little son who had finally fallen asleep with a smile.

Shengsheng: "Wow wow wow wow wow wow."

All: "Dad... did I do something wrong?"

Xiao Moyin quickly waved his hand, pushed Wu Xing to take care of his youngest son, and said softly to his ghost son, "You are not wrong, it's because of your father, I forgot to ask how tall you are and what clothes you can wear... Tomorrow Dad buys things for Zhongzhong, and also buys toys for Zhongzhong, Dad buys whatever Zhongzhong wants.”

Unexpectedly, the eldest son was so sensitive in his heart. When Xiao Moyin felt guilty, his attitude towards everyone became a lot more cautious. Not only did he prepare a set of things that the younger son should have, but he even prepared a set of food for the elder son. One bowl, hot water is poured against the air in the bath, and strive to make everyone feel the warmth of the family.

"Little Daddy, when can I go to kindergarten like Shengsheng?" Everyone asked in a daze.

Xiao Moyin's storytelling voice became hoarse, and he sighed: "Is it too lonely to be alone at home?"

"Well," Zhongzhong responded tenderly, "I also want to be friends with the children, and I also want to go to school with the children to learn knowledge..."

Xiao Moyin's chest suddenly felt a pang of distress, and a father's love that had nowhere to rest, he thought for a moment and said: "Then I teach everyone knowledge for two hours a day, and everyone will still be friends with me for life, okay?"

"Okay, okay!" The crowd shouted in surprise, "Let big daddy come to learn knowledge too! Let's be good friends together!"

"..." Xiao Moyin thought of his own old Gong who was tutoring students with their homework, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

In the evening, when Wu Xing came back from the military headquarters, he picked up his youngest son. The youngest son snapped his fingers and said crisply:

"Mr. Liu asked the children to introduce their family members. When it was my turn, I told Mr. Liu that I have a big dad, a little dad, and a brother! I like my brother the most in the family!"

Wu Xing didn't feel sad when he heard this, on the contrary, he was very relieved. He has feelings for his brother, and if his brother becomes a younger brother in the future, there shouldn't be any major problems... right?

When he got home, Wu Xing changed into his slippers, and hurriedly went to do his homework. He had just taught his younger son a few questions, and his temples were smoldering. The missing elder son said, "Elder Daddy, I'll do my homework too!"

"..." Wu Xing felt a lump in his heart, watching a brand new homework book and a sharpened pencil floating in the distance——

The homework book was flipped open, and the pencil tremblingly wrote a 1 on it, which looked like vertical earthworms.

Wu Xing glanced at it, and forcibly resisted the thought of correcting it. He said seriously: "The public is great, but I think this 1... can be written better, what do you think?"

All the ghost sons said "Hmm!", and then wrote a wave full of wrinkles with confidence.

Wu Xing: "...Everyone, why do you draw wavy lines?"

"This is 2..." Everyone replied weakly, "Big Daddy, am I not good at writing?"

Wu Xing's forehead twitched, and he said out of conscience: "Very good, very good, it would be better if it was written a little lower..."

After two hours like this, Xiao Moyin thought that Wu Xing should finish his homework, knocked on the door and shouted: "All living beings, have you finished your homework? It's time for dinner!"

The door was opened with a click, Wu Xing stood inside the door with a livid face, forced a smile: "Mo Yin, I think we should work hard together...I have a headache, go out to eat first, you can take my shift. "

Xiao Moyin: "..."

He was starting to feel dizzy.