550. Chapter 550 The cute brothers who love each other
"Bad uncle, were you the one who laughed just now?"
Putting her hands on her hips, cute baby Tangtang put on a posture of asking for revenge, with a cute face, widened black fox eyes, and bared her teeth at Lu Yan.
Lu Yan was silent and stretched out his hand to press on Tangtang's head, which she disliked being touched the most.
In exchange for a burst of crisp and sweet roars: "Don't touch Tangtang's head! Don't you know, a man's head is always touched here and there and he doesn't grow taller? If I don't grow taller,
It’s all up to you, all up to you!”
"Bo Juntang, are you making trouble again?"
Lowering his eyes and squinting at Tangtang, Bo Jinghan snorted coldly.
The boy immediately stood up straight, as if standing in a military posture, upright.
Even his hands were tightly stretched and placed on the seam of his trousers.
Standard posture!
But the little mouth was depressed, as if he had been wronged in some way and was unhappy.
"Mom...mi..."
Seeing Jingjing, the brother she had grown up with with a sad face, lying on Lu Yan's shoulder, she suddenly called out softly.
He reversed his direction and opened his arms towards Bo Jinghan.
Her lips murmured, and she softly uttered a syllable: "Hug..."
In the past few days, as long as Lu Yan was around, this kid never looked for her.
And now he takes the initiative to ask her to hug him, probably because of Tangtang.
With a little heat in his eyes, Bo Jinghan squinted his eyes, quickly adjusted his emotions, reached out to take Jingjing from Lu Yan's arms, and looked up and down at his new clothes.
No matter the style, color or model, everything is just right, just like tailor-made.
"My little prince looks good in whatever he wears. He is so handsome! Can I let mommy kiss him?"
Jing Jing's ignorant face was still blank, but it was obvious that he knew very well that Bo Jinghan was praising him, and he didn't hesitate at all. He just lowered his eyes slightly and leaned his little head in the direction of Bo Jinghan.
Bao Jinghan placed a kiss on his cheek.
While she was gently patting his back, she heard him whisper in her ear: "Daddy...send..."
"Oh? The clothes were given by dad! Then did you say thank you Jingjing?"
He hesitated quietly for a moment, as if he was thinking about something again.
Immediately, he nodded hard.
Then he slowly moved his eyes from Bo Jinghan's face to Tangtang, grasped the fingers of Bo Jinghan's clothes, tightened them slightly, half-opened his mouth, and tried to bite out a few words.
"Brother... be good... be good..."
What he probably wants to say is, my brother is a good boy, mommy, don't blame him.
Bo Jinghan understood in his heart, and there was uncontrollable heartache in his eyes as he looked at Jingjing.
Who says autistic children have no emotions?
They just don't know how to express themselves, or others don't understand them in the way they express themselves.
"Good boy!" Rubbing Jingjing's forehead affectionately, Bo Jinghan put him down: "Jingjing, I heard that Uncle Lu gave you a set of books. Can you let Uncle Lu read them to you and your brother?
"
Jingjing nodded silently, grabbed her brother's hand, and silently motioned for him to move the books together.
Looking at the similar, almost unrecognizable figures of the two brothers.
The corners of Bao Jinghan's mouth slowly curved——
Soft, beautiful, and warm to the bone.
Staring at such a mesmerizing smile, Lu Yan wished he could stop time at this moment and let this happiness continue to exist.
"Jinghan," the mellow voice called back Bo Jinghan's attention: "I have contacted several experts and will find a time in the near future to have a consultation with Jingjing!"
