Jin Weimo stood upright, looking at the door with his eyes, like a little nephew looking at her husband's stone, with doubtful and thick eyebrows raised.
Obviously, Jin Weimo couldn't understand why Zhao Yanghao was so clinging to Yan Xiangnuan.
Obviously, the two of them had not had much interaction in the past, and Yan Xiangnuan was always clinging to him and the Jin family.
With an attitude of getting rid of it as much as possible, he didn't even know that Yan Xiangnuan would be so patient with his children.
Why has she changed so much?
Or is it because he never really understood her from beginning to end?
Thinking about it, Jin Weimo looked at his little nephew and suddenly said: "You sleep with me tonight."
Jin Weimo was telling Zhao Yanghao that he felt that as this boy's cousin, he should occasionally make some gestures.
The first thing uncle should do is to sleep with him. "" Zhao Yanghao was originally looking at the door with an attitude of ignoring Jin Weimo as his uncle.
Suddenly he heard what he said and moved his eyes from the door to Jin Weimo.
After a while, he firmly shook his head and refused: "I sleep with my aunt. ” "No, there are differences between men and women."
Jin Weimo's attitude became even tougher. "" Zhao Yanghao is still young, and he doesn't actually have much awareness of the difference between men and women.
At this moment, he only knows that Jin Weimo, the terrible uncle, does not allow him to sleep with Xiangxiang's aunt: "Sleep with aunt."
He repeated persistently. thoughts.
Jin Weimo's cheeks tightened: "Go and lie down."
After saying that, he stepped forward and lifted up the gray sheets, intending to tuck the little man sitting on the quilt into the quilt.
His intention to force Zhao Yanghao to sleep was particularly obvious.
If the notification fails, he will directly take control.
This is indeed the style of Jin Weimo as a soldier, without any soft words or coaxing.
"No."
Seeing this, Zhao Yanghao tried to run away.
Jin Weimo grabbed the little guy with quick eyes and hands, then easily stuffed him into the quilt, and at the same time roughly grabbed the quilt and covered it with Zhao Yanghao.
"sleep."
"No."
Zhao Yanghao in the quilt began to struggle: "Let me go, I want to sleep with my aunt."
He resisted with all his strength, because he was small and because Jin Weimo was controlling the quilt, the little guy tried his best to still be completely Unable to break free, he was stuffed in the quilt, squirming and climbing like a caterpillar.
Seeing this, Jin Weimo, who was standing beside the bed, showed a victorious smile, and his tight thin lips slightly curved.
"Sleep honestly."
"I don't" came the little guy's gasping protest from the quilt.
Hey, if you dare to disagree, Jin Weimo sneered and planned to trap Zhao Yanghao with a quilt until he fell asleep.
"Jin Weimo" Yan Xiangnuan stood at the door of the bedroom.
When he saw the scene in the bedroom, he was dumbfounded and asked: "What are you doing?"
Because she was afraid that Zhao Yanghao would not feel safe, she quickly took a combat bath.
Unexpectedly, she hurried over and saw Jin Weimo, a grown man bullying his little nephew.
Moreover, this guy seemed to have no identity at all.
The adult's consciousness forced Zhao Yanghao to be trapped in the quilt.
Aren't he afraid that this would suffocate Zhao Yanghao?
"" Jin Weimo turned to look at Yan Xiangnuan.
The embarrassment of being caught red-handed doing bad things was really weird.
However, Jin Weimo felt a little uncomfortable inside, but his face remained cold and hard.
"You will stifle him."
Yan Xiangnuan said worriedly, and then stepped forward to rescue Zhao Yanghao from Jin Weimo's clutches: "Haohao" The quilt was lifted, and what was seen was Zhao Yanghao lying on the bed, with his little butt sticking out, struggling like a little turtle.
When he found that the heavy quilt on his body suddenly lightened, the little guy immediately turned to Yan Xiangnuan.
He looked up in a confused voice.
"Auntie."
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As soon as he saw Yan Xiangnuan, Zhao Yanghao was like a faucet turning on and off.
Tears filled his eyes in less than two seconds: "Wow", he had the potential to cry to heaven and earth. "" Jin Weimo looked with a dark face at his little nephew who was holding Yan Xiangnuan and sobbing aggrievedly.
From the beginning to the end, Jin Weimo didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.
He even wanted to cultivate a relationship with his nephew.
He felt that he was particularly innocent.
Especially when he received the reproachful look Yan Xiangnuan glanced at him, Jin Weimo felt that he Particularly unfair.
"Don't cry."
The cold voice threatened.
At the same time, Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan: "He will sleep with me tonight."
He informed Yan Xiangnuan in the same announcing tone.
"Haohao sleeps with aunt."
Zhao Yanghao held Yan Xiangnuan's neck with both hands, put his head on Yan Xiangnuan's shoulder, and then faced Jin Weimo with his buttocks.
"As you can see, he doesn't want to sleep with you." "" Jin Weimo glanced at the little nephew who was lying in Yan Xiangnuan's arms, thinking secretly, as an adult, how could he not see that Zhao Yanghao was unwilling, but so what if he could see that Zhao Yanghao was unwilling, could he?
You have to get used to him.
It's impossible for him to sleep with his wife tonight.
"It doesn't matter where you sleep."
Jin Weimo concluded.
"So, it's the same wherever you sleep, so why do you suddenly want him to sleep with you?
Don't you know he's not in good health?"
Yan Xiangnuan resisted the urge to roll his eyes.
"It's not appropriate for him to sleep with you."
"What's wrong?"
Yan Xiangnuan asked Jin Weimo in a funny and helpless manner.
Without him, she couldn't understand why Jin Weimo said it was inappropriate.
"There is a difference between men and women." "" Yan Xiangnuan's chin almost hit his chest when he heard this.
After all, she couldn't have imagined that Jin Weimo would actually say something about the difference between men and women.
Who would distinguish the gender of an adult woman and a sick four-year-old boy?
Are you sure you're not kidding me?
But when Jin Weimo Wei Mo really spoke seriously, obviously taking this issue very seriously, and Yan Xiangnuan was immediately angry and funny.
"He is only four years old."
The meaning is self-evident.
"He is a man."
Jin Weimo said that he insisted on his idea.
He would never agree to let this brat sleep with her, never agree.
"But" Yan Xiangnuan instinctively wanted to persuade Jin Weimo.
After all, only Jin Weimo, a cold uncle, could be so harsh on an unwell child.
"No buts."
Jin Weimo was very tough, so his tall figure approached Yan Xiangnuan and forcefully dug Zhao Yanghao out of her arms: "He sleeps with me."
He said in a tone that could not be refuted.
"No, no, don't sleep with you."
Zhao Yanghao cried and struggled to protest, saying no three times in a row. "" Yan Xiangnuan couldn't react to the development of things.
"Well, Jin Weimo, how about?"
Seeing Zhao Yanghao's strong reaction, Yan Xiangnuan couldn't bear to persuade him.
"There is no need to discuss, he sleeps with me."
Jin Weimo concluded forcefully, and his attitude of refusing to accept hard words fully demonstrated his persistence
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