"We are the real men, you are the cute little one." Han Bao pinched Han Ling's nose and said.

"Where are you going?" Zhan Su looked at Han Ling who was going out alone, and truly admired her courage.

When he was little, he was most afraid of being alone.

Han Ling said: "I'm going to play with Chenchen."

Han Bao immediately picked up Han Ling and coaxed: "Don't go looking for him. He beat you like that last time. Don't you have a long memory?"

Han Ling said: "I'll beat him up too. I won't suffer any loss."

The four-year-old Yan Chen beat the two-year-old Han Ling until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and Han Ling tried her best to say that she was not the loser.

But everyone knows that she suffered a huge loss.

"It's rare for brother to go home, so you can accompany him." Han Bao said coquettishly.

After entering the house, they found Yan Zheng and Feng Zheng as if they were at home. Feng Zheng had taken out all Han Ling's toys.

Seeing Han Ling's return, Feng Zheng timidly ran to Yan Zheng for protection.

Han Ling said to Feng Zheng magnanimously: "You play, I won't hit you."

Han Ling hugged Han Bao's face and kissed him on the face. He said: "Brother is the dearest, I will accompany him."

Zhan Su came close to her face and said, "What about me?"

Han Ling kissed Zhan Su's face again.

"Yeah." Feng Zheng nodded.

"Why are you afraid?"

"She hit me." Feng Zheng's big eyes rolled out in grievance.

Feng Zheng glared at her bitterly. The psychological shadow that Han Ling had given him... might be a bit large.

Yan Zheng was heartbroken for his son and said to Han Bao Susu: "Take care of your little witch. She scared my son so much..."

Zhan Su walked up to Feng Zheng with a straight handsome face, picked him up and asked, "Are you afraid of sister Han Ling?"

"Okay." Feng Zheng seemed to see a beautiful tomorrow.

Yan Zhengjun's face twitched: "Susu, if you teach my son like this, you will turn him into a flattering personality. You can't do this."

Yan Zheng pulled Feng Zheng aside and said: "Feng Zheng, let me tell you, you are a boy. Boys don't need girls to protect them. You must defeat Han Ling. Only in this way can you live with dignity."

"Why did she hit you?"

"Dad asked me to beat her, but I couldn't beat her."

"If you don't hit her in the future, sister Han Ling won't hit you either. Share all your delicious food and fun things with your sister, and your sister will protect you when she grows up. Okay?"

Yan Zheng said with a bitter face: "Aren't I anxious? Why is my Feng Zheng's character so weak?"

Han Bao patted Yan Zheng on the shoulder and said, "Uncle, be considerate. It's not that your Feng Zheng is too weak, it's that my Han Ling is too strong."

Han Ling walked up to Yan Zheng on her short legs, blinked her innocent eyes, and said the most heart-wrenching words with the most adorable expression.

Han Bao sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said calmly: "Some things are talents."

Yan Zheng gritted his teeth: "Okay. Even if you can't beat her, you can still unite your good brothers. You and Chenchen join forces to beat her."

Zhan Su said with a sullen face: "Is there anyone who teaches children like you?"

"Uncle, this is hereditary."

Yan Zheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Your poisonous tongue is indeed hereditary." Yan Zheng said weakly.


Chapter completed!