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The little milk baby kept holding on to the little tadpole's finger, and the little tadpole wanted to pull his hand back, but the little milk baby was holding his finger with all his strength, and he couldn't pull it back no matter how hard he pulled it, so he simply let it go. He grabbed it.

"It seems that baby likes brother very much." He Jiao came over and squatted beside the little tadpole, looking at the little guy lying on the sofa with him.

"Brother, do you like little babies?" He Jiao really likes the curly hair of little tadpoles, and the color of his hair is very special.

It's a bit like silk stocking milk tea with too much water.

Although the hair color is light, it is very shiny.

"I like it." The little tadpole nodded, and the hands held by the little guy were sweating.

"Then you hug him, he doesn't stink now." He Jiao said, picked up the little baby, and handed it to the little tadpole.

Lan Qing rescued the little tadpole's hand. Without the little guy with fingers to grasp, he spread his palm, and his fat and short fingers scratched in the air.

The little tadpole hugged the fat little guy.

The little milk baby is quite heavy, and the little tadpole can hug him with great effort.

He Jiao dragged him with his hands, so that he would not be able to hold his son and throw his son to the ground later.

Qi Yao and Bi Lihuai sat on the other side of the sofa, looking at the little tadpole who usually stays silent at home and doesn't like playing with toys very much, so it turns out that he likes to play with people.

This is just getting started.

Qi Yao put his arms around Bi Lihuai's neck, leaned into his ear and whispered, "My sons are really powerful."

Bi Li rolled his eyes at him, "I'm only 6 years old."

"Then what's the matter? My childhood sweetheart is also very good."

"The other party is only three months old."

"Temporary." Qi Yao said with a smile.

Bi Lihuai couldn't bear it, but if the little tadpole had a younger brother, it would make him braver and stronger.

The little camel and the little pumpkin are watching the other baby.

The two are still comparing there.

"That hair is curly."

"This one has a bigger nose."

"His mouth is relatively small."

The little tadpole hugged the little milk baby, and kept looking down at him, and the little milk baby blinked at him with her beautiful eyes.

"Come on, sit here." He Jiao let the little tadpole sit on the sofa, so that holding the baby would not be so tiring.

The little tadpole kept holding the little milk baby, and felt his hands were sore, but he insisted on holding him, because he was so small and cute.

He Jiao's youngest son perfectly inherited He Jiao's fair complexion and beauty, with a pair of big round eyes. He looked straight at the little tadpole, and found that this elder brother was as beautiful and fair as himself, with curls Hair, although everyone's color is different.

Qi Yao asked He Jiao: "What names are you planning to give them? Which one is the elder brother and which is the younger brother?"

"The one over there is the older brother, and this one is the younger brother." He Jiao pointed to the one in the little tadpole's arms, and this one is the younger brother.

"I haven't decided on the name yet. Tonight we will also draw lots. Whichever one is drawn will be the one."

"It's still more efficient to draw lots." Qi Yao said with a smile, otherwise, every name sounds good, but I don't know which one I want.

Which one is caught is which, it is fate, it is predestined.

Because the two dolls are too small, they can't talk and can't play with their brothers. The three-month-old doll basically spends it in sleep. The little baby in the arms of the tadpole fell asleep again soon caught.

When Qi Yao said that he was going to go back, the little tadpole asked, "Can I take my brother back?"

"That won't work, my brother is too young, I want to stay at home with my father, I'll bring you over to play tomorrow? Or... you live here tonight?" Qi Yao said.

He said he wanted to live here, but the little tadpole didn't want to, so he shook his head and came over to hug Bi Lihuai's thigh.

Looking back at the little baby in He Jiao's arms, she said reluctantly, "Then come back tomorrow."

Bi Lihuai touched his head, "You like little brother so much?"

The little tadpole nodded.

"Then we'll come back tomorrow."

"Ah."