Mu Shangen was frightened: "I don't dislike my sister! I like it!"

   Leng Yunlin said with satisfaction: "Remember, from now on, we will only call the one in your mother's womb Baby, understand?"

   "You two, what are you talking about?" Mu Qingyu came out from the kitchen with soup, and Leng Yunlin was also startled at this moment, he walked over immediately: "You are eight months old, be careful! What if you get burned by the soup?"

   Now, Leng Yunlin has almost developed a phobia of everything around him—but, is there a disease in this world called "antenatal depression of expectant fathers"?

  Leng Yunlin didn't let her do this, and she didn't let her do that either. Watching TV or computer is afraid of too much radiation, and the kitchen is not allowed to enter, so as not to be smoked. Be extra careful when eating and drinking water, otherwise there may be all kinds of hormones, waste oil, melamine and the like. Even serving a dish, setting a bowl and chopsticks, I worry that something will happen to her-what if she accidentally falls, what should I do?

  All kinds of overprotection, even more nervous than Mu's mother. Fortunately, Leng Yunlin is usually not at home, but has to go to work in the company. Otherwise, with his suspicious personality, if he hangs around every day, maybe she will be annoyed to death by him.

  However, although she felt a little fussy about his overprotection, she still felt a little sweet about his protection.

  Leng Yunlin watched as he carefully took the soup bowl from her hand, then pulled her to the dining table, pulled out the chair himself, and let her sit down. Soon, the nanny finished cooking, and Mu's mother also came back from exercising in a nearby park. The family got together and had a happy meal.

  Because I was worried that Enen might not come back today, the meal was quite sumptuous. Enen ate until her mouth was full of oil, and she was still a little bit unsatisfied. When the nanny removed the plate, he was still leaning against Leng Yunlin and acting like a baby: "Uncle Leng, Enen is five years old today, what gift did you give me?"

   "Little ghost, I will ask for a gift!" Leng Yunlin pinched his little nose, "I will give you a surprise when you come back at night, okay?"

   "Well, it must be a surprise! If Enen is not satisfied, can Uncle Leng give me another copy?"

   "Good boy, you asked me for a double copy before I received the gift! Who taught you this?"

   "Brother Xiaobao." Mu Shangen said honestly, "As long as he frowns, grandparents will buy him an extra copy! He told me that if you want more, you have to act like you are not satisfied with the gift, and grandparents will give him more and better ones to make him happy!"

   "Don't let Xiaobao and Enen play together again next time!" Leng Yunlin was a little speechless, he knew that Xiaobao, that little devil, would definitely radiate negative energy around him all the time. How can an honest and simple child like En En be the opponent of a bad-hearted little guy like Xiao Bao?

  Although in the beginning, Leng Yunlin didn't really like En En, who was a bit dull and cute. However, compared with the lawless bully in his elder brother's house, he suddenly felt more fortunate. . . . . . If this boy in my family is also an annoying little boy, it will be miserable!

  Mu Qingyu smiled, and didn't express any opinion on Leng Yunlin's warning. For her, it is better than anything else that her son can find a better childhood playmate.