Yang Mufan squatted down, hesitated for a moment, then took Yang Muan's hand and put it in his: "Sheng Sheng, he is the elder brother, call me elder brother."
Upon hearing Yang Mufan's introduction, Wen Xiaorou felt a sudden stab in her heart.
If Mu Wanqing hadn't been born prematurely, I'm afraid Mu An would have called Sheng Sheng her brother now.
In just one and a half months, the title of the eldest son of the Yang family was taken away so easily.
Compared with Yang Mu'an, Yang Mu Sheng's physique is obviously much stronger and her complexion is much rosier.
Standing in front of Yang Mu'an, he was not as reserved and timid as he was. Yang Mu'an looked arrogant and arrogant to the extreme.
Looking at Yang Mu'an, who was half a head shorter than himself, Yang Mu Sheng's little face said with disdain, and then snorted disdainfully: "How can an elder brother be so much shorter than his younger brother?!"
After hearing this, Yang Mufan's handsome eyebrows instantly furrowed tightly.
Wen Xiaorou noticed the change in his mood and hurriedly knelt down and persuaded in a good voice: "Sheng Sheng, call me brother quickly, he is really your brother. Who is the brother and who is the brother is not determined by height, you know?
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Yang Mu Sheng yelled stubbornly: "No! I don't have a brother!!! He is not my brother."
Wen Xiaorou was extremely angry when she saw that her son was so disobedient and sensible.
She looked angry and scolded: "Yang Mu Sheng, if you don't obey me, believe it or not, I won't buy you toys anymore?! Daddy won't buy them for you either. Call me brother quickly. If you don't call me brother, I will lock you up today."
In the room, you are not allowed to come out to play."
With that said, Wen Xiaorou arbitrarily pulled over Yang Mu Sheng, who had already started to get emotional, and forced him to call him brother.
Yang Mu Sheng screamed at the top of his lungs, then became furious and smashed the Transformers in his hand at Yang Mu An, shouting at the top of his lungs: "I don't want my brother!!! I hate him!!! Where did he pick him up?"
!I don’t have a brother like him... Get out of here, this is my home, not yours!!! I don’t want to see you..."
When Yang Mufan saw the toy flying towards Yang Muan's head, his dark eyes turned cold, and with quick eyes and quick hands, he pulled Yangmu An into his arms and avoided the toy's attack.
"Yang Mu Sheng!!!!" Wen Xiaorou saw that Yang Mu Fan's handsome face had completely collapsed, and immediately shouted at Yang Mu Sheng, "How can you be so rude and uncultured?! I won't teach you a lesson today,
I’m not your mother!!”
With that said, Wen Xiaorou pulled him over, slapped his butt hard a few times, and then roughly pulled him upstairs.
Yang Mu Sheng was frightened and cried hoarsely.
Suddenly, the villa was extremely noisy.
Yang Mufan felt restless and restless, and his temples hurt terribly...
When Wen Xiaorou saw her son, who had been crying all morning and his eyes were swollen, she felt extremely distressed.
She served a bowl of eight-treasure porridge with graceful and skillful movements. Wen Xiaorou coaxed with a smile on her face: "Sheng Sheng, do you want to eat your favorite eight-treasure porridge? It's so fragrant and sweet. Come on, turn around, Mommy will feed you!"
Yan Mu Sheng turned his head further away in anger.
Wen Xiaorou was furious. She put down the porridge and simply held him on her lap to feed him: "Are you still angry with mommy and daddy?! Open your mouth and drink the porridge."
Yang Mufan was sitting on the main seat and glanced at Yang Muan who was sitting opposite. From the moment he came downstairs, he stared at Wen Xiaorou and her son without blinking. He raised his eyebrows and then told Aunt De, "Come here and feed An."
