Ling Xingcan glanced lightly at the little romance that seemed to look a little better than yesterday, but in fact, it was still that crumpled little meat dumpling.Could it be that everyone's aesthetics are not the same as him He stood beside Ling Xingzhan, pinched his brother's face, and asked: "Xiao Zhan, do you think that ball of pink pork is good-looking" Ling Xingzhan was just over a year old, and he could still fully understand his brother's words, nodded very seriously, and repeated repeatedly, "Good-looking, good-looking, good-looking" Ling Xingcan pouted, and reality will not come true because he said it a few more times, the little radish head is naïve, but he didn't control his curiosity, opened his eyes slightly and looked over again, carefully observing the romance of Liancheng lying in the glass box.Alas, it doesn't have anything to do with good-looking.One word, ugly; Two words, very ugly; Three words, very ugly; n words, ugly ugly ugly multiplied by n Who knows that in the next second, Ling Xingzhan's little radish head became inexplicably hilarious, rubbing his little fleshy face excitedly, "Wow, it's so cute, I want to kiss my brother and hug me" The corners of Ling Xingcan's lips twitched, a little speechless, his ability to interpret Ling Xingzhan's "language" can only be regarded as an intermediate level.He lowered his head and asked his younger brother, "You think I'm cute, you want to kiss me and let me hug you" Ling Xingzhan lifted his small eyelids and rolled his brother's eyes, before he shook his head faintly and spit out a single word, "No" After ruthlessly pulling down his brother's face, Ling Xingzhan pressed his eyes against the layer of glass, and his little finger pointed to the position of the romantic baby, "Hug meat and like meat" Ling Xingcan completely understood what his brother meant, but asked with some incomprehension: "Ling Xingzhan, you want to hug that lump of meat, like that lump of meat" "Hmm." ”Ling Xingzhan's little face was puffy, but his eyes were very dark and bright, he nodded his head very hard, "Good-looking and cute to hug home" Ling Xingcan suddenly didn't know what to say, what are you doing when you go home with a ball of meat, and you can't cook it as pork to eat In fact, in the holding room, except for Xiao Romantic, there are other babies, almost all of them are in the glass box with their eyes closed and sleeping soundly.If Ling Xingcan hadn't seen Xiao Romance before, he might not have been able to recognize it today.But in all fairness, the little babies make a slight comparison, and it seems that the little romance is the cutest in it.It's no wonder that his younger brother has a soft spot for little romance, and that kid chooses toys and always grabs the best-looking one.The legendary Yan Kong, he frowned, stood up as the eldest brother's shelf, and said solemnly to Ling Xingzhan: "That little meat dumpling is not yours, you can't take it home, didn't your mommy teach you" Ling Xingzhan whimpered, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, "My mother, our brother's, mine" He was trying to explain: Mom is our mother, and my brother's is mine, so Ling Xingcan didn't bother to bother with his stupid brother, but when he saw the silly brother's saliva, he couldn't help frowning with disgust.Seeing that Ling Xingzhan's saliva was about to fall to the ground, he couldn't stand it in the end, reached out to his pocket, silently took out his handkerchief, and then wiped it very impatiently for his stupid brother.Ling Xingcan thought in his heart, it was really expensive to scrap a handkerchief to raise a younger brother, and his actions were a little rude, but Ling Xingzhan was still very satisfied with the service from his brother, and giggled, "Brother is handsome"