"Xiao Ziqian, I''m your grandfather. Be polite!" Master Xiao was angry and looked at his grandson with gnashing teeth.

    However, Xiao Ziqian was not afraid of his anger at all. Instead, he said reasonably: "first of all, we said that in the last chess game

    In the future, I won''t call you grandfather. If you don''t remember, it means you are a fool. Secondly, I don''t allow you to say that, brother

    I''m very close to my brothers, not as you know... We are actually... "

    The truth is in his mouth, but Xiao Ziqian didn''t say it at last, because ye Xingchen covered his mouth.

    Then, ye Xingtong, who looks like Xiao sichen, takes two steps forward. There is not much expression on his ice sculpture like face.

    "We are ye Ranran''s children, now and in the future... Please remember that you should not change your attitude towards us in the future

    Otherwise, your face will hurt and no one will rub it for you. " Ye Xingtong''s every word has its own voice.

    His cold appearance reminds the eldest son of his childhood.

    Yes, the child really looks like his son.

    "And... Mr. Xiao, there is no poison in the juice just now, but there is a lotus seed heart... Have you heard a word?

    The heart of a lotus seed is bitter, but the stomach of a pear is sour. You always like to look at the surface of things, so you don''t know what kind of hard work is hidden under some brilliant appearance... "

    Ye Xinglan incarnated the mode of poet and spoke very seriously.

    Master Xiao tried to resist the impulse to get angry with the children. He narrowed his eyes and said, "who''s bitter, who''s sour? Who taught you these words!

    I''ll tell you... Don''t set me a routine here. I''ve walked more than you''ve eaten salt! "

    "We''re not trying to do the same thing with the old man. We want you to be fair and be nice to your little son. There is a kind of person who looks happy on the surface, heartless and has no trouble.

    Others think he is very happy, in fact, no one knows, he left all his unhappiness late at night Ye Xingchen said slowly.

    "Hum, what kind of person? You are here to help Xiao Mochi. You want to say that I beat him, right?" Xiao said impatiently.

    He is not stupid. Every word of the children is defending Xiao Mochi. He can hear it.

    "Yes, we are helping the second uncle. I hope Mr. Xiao can understand that the second uncle is the family we care about very much. We don''t allow others to bully him!

    Not even you Ye Xingchen suddenly looked serious and said coldly, "we can not only protect Mommy, but also protect the second uncle and other people. You know that."

    "Little thing, are you threatening me?" Master Xiao is speechless. At his age, he is threatened by the children.

    Seeing that her husband was going to get angry with the children again, Mrs. Xiao quickly took him by the arm and said in a good voice: "the children love Mochi. It''s not a good thing

    You should be happy that they are in the same boat with our family. It''s not decent to be so angry. "

    "That''s helping Xiao Mochi, not me! Don''t you see these little things threatening me... They protect Xiao Mochi and Xiao sichen

    When can you protect me! " Mr. Xiao said that he was wronged. He glared at the children and suddenly turned around and went upstairs.

    Little babies didn''t expect that Mr. Xiao would react like this. He was also black faced and didn''t know why.

    Listening to the sound of closing the door, Mr. Xiao could not help shaking his head and sighing. Then he came to the children and found out the ointment in the medicine box.

    Then he handed it to Ye Xingchen and said kindly: "grandma knows that your second uncle is hurt... Grandma also loves him. It''s just your grandfather''s temper

    Alas! After so many years, it''s really hard for him to correct... Don''t worry about him, just think of him as a three-year-old, OK

    Among the two elders, the little ones like Mrs. Xiao more and more, so when she said that, ye Xingchen came over with a sweet smile. "We like grandma very much..."

    "Well... Grandma thought you didn''t like it." Mrs. Xiao reached out and rubbed Ye Xingchen''s face.

    I don''t know why. She just likes these children more and more.

    It was like they were born to be her grandchildren.

    "Sneeze..." Ye Xingchen suddenly sneezed and kneaded his nose.

    At this time, all his ears fell in front of old lady Xiao.

    Looking at the little guy''s round ears, Mrs. Xiao was very fond of them. As soon as she raised her hand, she suddenly saw something on her ears

    For a moment, there was shock in Mrs. Xiao''s eyes. She fixed her eyes on it again, and then rubbed it with her hand.

    Ye Xingchen found that Mrs. Xiao was not right and asked, "grandma, what''s the matter? Is there something dirty on my ears? "

    Mrs. Xiao suddenly recovered, "nothing... Nothing, grandma is wrong."

    "Well... I''m sorry to sneeze in front of grandma just now." Ye Xingchen covers his mouth and his eyes are full of guilt.

    Mommy taught them not to sneeze at their elders. Even if he has just turned his head, it''s not good.

    Mrs. Xiao shook her head and said, "it''s OK, grandma doesn''t care."

    After a few words with the children, Mrs. Xiao suddenly took out her mobile phone and called Xiao sichen, "ah Chen, come and pick up the children! I can''t leave them here today... "

    When Xiao sichen heard his mother say this, he was puzzled. How could she suddenly let him take the children with her?

    But I didn''t think much about it when I thought that the children were playing tricks on their father today.

    Waiting for Xiao sichen and ye Ranran to pick up the child, Mrs. Xiao hurried back to the room. She did nothing, just sat there in a daze.

    Late at night, when her husband came back to her room, she suddenly stood up and took master Xiao''s arm. "Let me see your ears."

    Mr. Xiao was already dozing off. Naturally, he was dissatisfied with his wife''s tossing about like this. He widened his eyes and said angrily, "you old lady, what do you want to do if you don''t sleep?"

    Mrs. Xiao sipped her mouth, "let me have a look first..."

    But he couldn''t beat his wife, so he nodded and said, "OK... Look!"

    With that, he lay on the bed and hummed, "go to bed after reading."

    Mrs. Xiao pulled the broken hair out of her husband''s ear, saw the mole that looked like a small red blood bead, and sat there quietly, thinking to herself.

    Seeing that his wife didn''t sleep, just like a statue, master Xiao was dissatisfied again. He said angrily, "what''s your nerve? Are you going to sleep or not?"

    "I..." Mrs. Xiao suddenly returned to her senses. After a pause, she said, "husband, you have a mole on your ear. Ah Chen has it with Mo Chi, and ye Xingchen has it today."

    "What''s wrong with the mole? Do you think I''m not bothered enough? " Xiao old son extremely discontented of ask.

    But Mrs. Xiao said, "don''t you think this is the inheritance of the Xiao family?"