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Ye Yihan only met his younger brothers nearly a month after the babies were born.

The two little ones ate well and were well taken care of by Aunt Xiaoyun in the special big nursery.

Ye Yihan stared at them curiously.

They look exactly alike.

Especially like Dad.

"Aunt Xiaoyun, why do you look the same as your father?"

Xiaoyun was teased and chuckled.

"That's your father's biological child, of course it resembles him."

Ye Yihan asked cautiously: "Is it my uncle's birth? Are we also born of my uncle like them? Some people say that I look like my uncle."

Xiaoyun put the baby in the cradle, sat aside and watched Ye Yihan with a serious expression.

"Little master, it was not easy for Nuonuo to give birth to you. He suffered a lot and suffered a lot. He is indeed your mother, but he is a little different from other mothers, but the same thing is that he has suffered a lot. You were born."

"Don't ask him these things, I'm afraid he will be sad, and you don't want your uncle to be sad, do you?"

Xiaoyun understood Tang Zhinuo best.

He takes his sister very seriously, takes Ye Jinhuai very seriously, and Ye Yihan is his heart and soul.

But he never took himself seriously.

How could such a noble and cold person soften his heart so easily?

Ye Yihan looked at Aunt Xiaoyun wiping away tears with a half understanding.

He only knew that he would never let his uncle be sad.

Then I know how to love my little brothers.

"Aunt Xiaoyun, I will take good care of my younger brothers in the future."

Xiaoyun cried and said, "Tianmiao is the best!"

When Ye Yihan returns home, he always revolves around his younger brothers.

Only visited my uncle a few times.

Dad stayed by Uncle's bedside every second.

The harmed Ye Yihan didn't dare to act like a baby with his uncle.

After finally waiting for his father to prepare the full moon wine for his younger brothers, Ye Yihan took the opportunity.

Climbing onto Tang Zhinuo's bed, he hugged his uncle stickily.

Tang Zhinuo could smell the milky fragrance all over his body.

The little guy rubbed his uncle's arms.

It feels soft and comfortable, fragrant, and extremely comfortable.

My uncle is a little fatter than before, but he is still very beautiful, and his face is also rosy, which is not the same as before.

He stared at him curiously.

"Uncle, the younger brothers look just like Dad."

Tang Zhinuo always thought the same way when he stared at those two little faces after feeding the two children every day.

Why is she so like Ye Jinhuai?

For fear that others would not see that it was his child.

The eyebrows and eyes are perfect.

He gently stroked Ye Yihan's cheek.

This child is somewhat similar to himself, but the outline and facial features are Ye Jinhuai's biological son after all.

He tentatively asked Ye Yihan.

"Tianmiao, is there anything you want to ask uncle?"

Ye Yihan bit his soft and tender mouth.

I blinked my big eyes and looked at my uncle several times.

Although I really want to call my mother.

But he didn't dare to speak, and he didn't want to make his uncle sad.

He just shook his head obediently.

"Uncle, I will take good care of my younger brothers in the future, and I will never let you worry about it. I am grown up now, I am six years old, and I have already gone to elementary school. I understand a lot of truths."

This child followed Ye Jinhuai's temperament.

Young and mature.

At such a young age, he started to think so much, which made Tang Zhinuo very distressed.

He hugged his sweetheart tightly, feeling guilty and sad.

Thinking back to when he was born in the first birth, Tang Zhinuo hated him, loathed him, and refused to even hug him.

At that time Tang Zhinuo was still too young and ignorant, he just wanted to push the child away.

The more he thought about it, the sadder he felt, and he hugged Ye Yihan and wept softly.

Clinging tightly to his uncle's embrace, Ye Yihan clearly felt how soft his uncle's chest was.

The milk flavor is also very strong.

It's so different from before.

Before he had time to think about it, he heard Tang Zhinuo crying.

The little arms wrapped around his uncle's neck, patting him to comfort him.

"Uncle doesn't cry, uncle doesn't cry, I told you not to make you sad, why did you cry when you saw me? Then I won't dare to come here again."

Tang Zhinuo quickly wiped away his tears.

"Little fool, it's not your fault, it's uncle who remembered something bad, something he did wrong."

Tang Zhinuo calmed down, looked at Ye Yihan seriously and said, "Tianmiao asked uncle, am I your mother?"

Although Ye Yihan didn't want to mention this issue to make uncle sad.

But he really wanted to know, he wanted his mother.

Tang Zhinuo continued with a trembling voice, "Tian Miao was indeed born to me."

Ye Yihan's happy little face was flushed red, and his round face was full of smiles.

The little guy said nervously and happily: "Then can I call you mom? I don't want to call you uncle, I want to call you mom."

Tang Zhinuo looked at him with a helpless smile.

"Tianmiao, there are some things I can't explain. For example, I look like I should be your mother now, but I'm a boy, so I hope you can call me Dad?"

Tianmiao paused for a moment, not quite understanding why she couldn't be called mother, but as long as it was what uncle said, she just nodded and agreed.

It could be seen that this little guy was too eager to have a mother, and Tang Zhinuo couldn't bear to say it to death.

She had no choice but to explain calmly: "If you really want to be called mother, it's not impossible. I am Tianmiao's mother, and I am indeed Tianmiao's mother."

After experiencing the pain of giving birth this time, Tang Zhinuo finally understood many things, and he also thought about the relationship with his sons more clearly.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, he still wanted to push away this deformed relationship.

But the real serum is irresistible.

Tang Zhinuo didn't want to embarrass others, let alone himself.

So I feel that if I can accept it calmly, that is my best destination, and I don't want to torture the little children anymore.

Especially at this moment, looking at Ye Yihan's small face with a satisfied smile.

That happy look made Tang Junnuo feel extremely happy and comfortable.

The two had just been intimate for a while, when Ye Jinhuai walked in.

Seeing Tang Zhinuo's red eye circles, he knew that he always felt so uncomfortable seeing their eldest son.

That's why Ye Jinhuai didn't allow this little guy to come here often in the past few days.

But their mother-child relationship is also a matter of nature.

Ye Jinhuai could only glare at Ye Yihan and scold him.

"I'm still pestering him like this when I'm too old. I have younger brothers. From now on, I have to understand the principle that elder brothers are like fathers. I can't be like a child anymore, and I can't make your mother unhappy."

Ye Yihan sat upright and stood up, listening to his father's words for training.

Tang Zhinuo blushed with anger.

"Ye Jinhuai, can you go out? I'll talk to my son, what's your business? Get out quickly."

Ye Jinhuai immediately softened his complexion, and approached with a good temper.

"Today is the full moon wine for the sons, you have to carry the children out."

"I have prepared all the clothes and things. I can't let you catch the cold. You have to wear more."

Tang Zhinuo looked a little hesitant.

"You invited a lot of people today, right?"