I saw that the living room was filled with all kinds of items, from brushes to paints, from drawing paper to drawing boards, covering almost all the tools and materials needed for painting.

Obviously, Leng Yixuan really bought a lot of painting-related items for Leng Yichen. These dazzling array of painting supplies surprised Xiao Miaomiao.

"Look, little brother. I bought you a small easel, as well as these paintbrushes, brushes, crayons, pencils, markers, etc. I bought them all for you. What else do you want? I'll buy it for you. Can you call me brother?"

Leng Yixiuan looked at Leng Yichen expectantly, his eyes full of desire and eagerness.

Leng Yichen's gaze fell on the exquisite little easel, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

He carefully stretched out his little hand and gently touched the easel, as if he could feel its warmth and kindness.

It was obvious that he was very fond of this little easel.

When Leng Yichen was about to pick up the easel, Leng Yixuan took the lead and hid it behind him, then looked at Leng Yichen with a smile: "If you call me brother, I will give it to you."

Leng Yichen didn't say anything, but just stared at Leng Yixuan quietly, as if thinking about something.

For a moment, the whole room was silent, and everyone held their breath, watching the confrontation between the brothers.

Leng Yixiuan also stared closely at Leng Yichen's eyes, trying to find some answers from his expression.

However, as time passed, the two just stared at each other, as if they had entered a silent world.

About five minutes later, Leng Yixiuan was the first to be defeated, with a look of helplessness on his face.

He sighed softly and handed the small easel in his hand to Leng Yichen.

"Forget it, I really lost to you. If you don't want to call me, then don't call me. I will call you brother, and others will also know that I am your brother." Leng Yixiuan comforted himself helplessly.

Everyone felt relieved and a little sad when they heard Leng Yixiuan's words.

At this time, a childish and weak voice sounded: "Brother." After hearing this voice, Leng Yixuan turned his head in disbelief and looked at Leng Yichen. His voice was trembling with excitement: "What did you call me just now? Yichen, call me again!"

He nervously held Leng Yichen's little hand and stared at Leng Yichen, fearing that he had heard it wrong.

Leng Yichen was startled by him and stunned for a moment, but finally called him brother again.

This time the sound was louder than before, and everyone in the living room heard it clearly.

"That's great, Yichen calls me brother, Yichen finally calls me brother!" Leng Yixuan was so excited that he danced with joy. He quickly put down the easel in his hand, picked up Leng Yichen, and started spinning around excitedly.

However, due to being too excited, Leng Yixiuan failed to maintain his balance and they both fell to the ground.

But even when he fell, Leng Yixiuan still held Leng Yichen tightly in his arms to prevent him from getting hurt.

However, the place where they fell was covered with thick carpet, so they didn't feel any pain after falling, so there was no need to worry about getting injured.

At this moment, Yixuan was the first to ask: "Brother, are you okay? Is it hurt anywhere?" Although it was just a minor fall, he immediately became concerned about his brother.

When the others saw this scene and confirmed that the two were fine, they did not move forward and chose to leave the space for the brothers.

Seeing this, Grandma Leng showed a relieved smile on her face, and turned to explain to Xiao Miaomiao and others: "I'm sorry to make you laugh. Yixuan likes Yichen very much, and he is a very competent brother."

Xiao Miaomiao smiled and responded, "It doesn't matter. It can be seen that the relationship between the brothers is so deep that it is enviable."

Then she added: "Although Yichen suffers from autism, he can keenly sense the good and evil of others. Yixuan is indeed an excellent brother."

After saying that, Xiao Miaomiao walked towards the two children, ready to pull them up.

However, Grandma Leng took the lead, bent down and gently helped them up.

"Miao Miao, you are pregnant, especially in the first three months and the last three months, you have to be careful, especially avoid doing things like bending over." Grandma Leng looked at her and said. They had heard this from their son and daughter-in-law.

Therefore, they were even more grateful that Xiao Miaomiao was willing to teach Leng Yichen even though she was pregnant. After all, it was reasonable to say that Xiao Miaomiao was pregnant with a golden baby. The Li family was grateful that Yichen, their child, could stay with Xiao Miaomiao and scold them.

"Okay, I understand, thanks for the reminder." Xiao Miaomiao nodded and said.

Leng Yixiuan looked at his grandmother and asked, "Grandma, did you record the message for me? I want to send it to the family group. Yichen called me brother." Leng Yixiuan said with a smile on his face.

Grandma Leng felt embarrassed when she heard this. She did not record the video but looked at her husband, who also shook his head helplessly.

"Yixuan, this happened so suddenly that your grandfather and I didn't have time to record the conversation." Grandma Leng said awkwardly.

Leng Yixiuan was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Leng Yixiuan, but he had already gone to get the easel. He walked over unwillingly.

"Brother, grandma forgot to record just now. Can you call me brother again?" Leng Yixiuan said in a coaxing tone.

Leng Yichen glanced at him, then gave him a cold look and continued fiddling with his easel.

Leng Yixuan was immediately deflated when he heard this. How could he not shout? He had already shouted just now!

Leng Yixiuan started to think of ways to get Leng Yichen to call him brother.

"Yichen, can you call me brother again?" Leng Yixiuan looked at Leng Yichen pitifully and said in a coquettish tone.

Leng Yichen frowned his delicate little eyebrows, his eyes revealing a hint of impatience and disgust, and it seemed that he was not interested in Leng Yixuan's request.

Leng Yixuan seemed to understand what he meant, but he did not give up. Instead, he continued to pester, "Just call me again, okay?"

Leng Yichen turned around helplessly and walked aside, ignoring him no longer.

Leng Yixiuan felt very sad. He looked at his grandparents sadly, hoping to get some comfort.

However, his grandparents did not understand his inner pain and just looked at him with a smile.

Leng Yixiuan secretly regretted in his heart, wondering how great it would have been if he could have recorded Leng Yichen calling him brother at that time.

Now, he has lost this precious evidence and cannot prove to others that Leng Yichen is not a little mute. Thinking of this, Leng Yixuan couldn't help crying.

"My evidence, the evidence I wanted to tell everyone that my brother is not a little mute, and the fact that Yichen called me brother, which made my eldest brother envious, is gone just like that."

Just then, Xiao Miaomiao came over and saw Leng Yixiuan's annoyed expression, and couldn't help laughing.

She took out her phone and handed it to Leng Yixuan, and told him: "Although I didn't record it separately, I recorded a video for you. I will send it to your aunt later and ask her to forward it to your family group. In this way, everyone can hear Yichen calling you brother!"

After Leng Yixuan heard this, a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face. He took the phone and couldn't wait to watch the video.

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