Ling Xingcan turned his head to look at the little romance lying in the basket, and suddenly found it.Tsk, I haven't paid attention to it for a few days, and the dough doesn't seem to be wrinkled, and it looks a lot better.The small face is still fleshy, the small nose, the lips are pink and tender, and the skin is snow-white.The question of whether it is beautiful or not, he still can't see it, anyway, it's not his favorite dish, he should call Ling Xingzhan over.But when he remembered his younger brother's staggering walking, speaking and interpreting, he knew the appearance of being noisy and throwing toys all day long, Ling Xingcan felt for the first time that his mother's choice was right.It's hard to guarantee that Xiao Zhan won't pick up Manman, and then when he falls like a toy, Ling Xingcan shook his head, and when his mother wasn't paying attention, he secretly brought back most of his tome, and stopped paying attention to Xiao Romantic.However, Su Taning and Si Si took turns to pay attention to the situation on Ling Xingcan's side while playing poker, but both of them regretted it.The expected picture of love did not happen.Those two little babies didn't even interact at all, hey, I'm so disappointed.If at this time, Liancheng Romance knew something, she would definitely accuse her own mother, how old is she, what can she do No matter how much she likes this little brother who guards her, she can't chase after her, what can she do, she is also desperate.Another thirty minutes passed, and Xiao Romance heard the heartfelt call of her own mother and future mother-in-law, and she woke up.However, before she opened her eyes, she snorted first, and then when she was about to cry, Ling Xingcan glanced at her sideways, helplessly stretched out her little hand, and gently shook the cradle twice.Of course he prayed, and the annoying little baby quickly continued to sleep obediently, don't make noise about him, don't bother him.But the little romance is not a cute little princess, she is a mischievous little witch.Ling Xingcan didn't shake it, but as soon as she shook it, she opened her grape eyes, her black and bright eyes were as bright as the brightest stars in the sky, clean and clear, crystal pure.Anyone who has seen it feels that they can't help but say "It's so beautiful" Even Ling Xingcan, a child who habitually despises and dislikes little romance, was photographed by her for a moment.Although this little dumpling is not good-looking, at least her eyes are very good.Xiao Romancy saw a little familiar little brother again, her eyes couldn't help but flicker, and her natural long eyelashes made her eyes even more dazzling.Ling Xingcan glanced at her a few times, and then felt that there was nothing new, so he decisively ignored her, lowered his head and continued to look at his tome.However, the little romance would not let him go, and when she couldn't see the little brother, she cried without saying a word.There are no tears, just crying, it seems that he is very dissatisfied with being ignored by his handsome little brother.Ling Xingcan frowned suddenly, can't this little dumpling be a little better, what if his eyes are a little better, he just doesn't like this kind of little guy, he is too squeamish, and he can't move at every turn, so he cries and cries Ling Xingcan was so noisy that he couldn't read, so he turned his head and looked at Su Taning.It's good, his own mother didn't plan to care about him, let alone her.He shifted his gaze again and looked at Si Si, only to see that Si Si was struggling with what cards to play, with a distressed face, and there was no extra energy to focus on other things, as if he had lost his hearing, and he looked like he didn't hear Xiao Romancy crying at all.Ling Xingcan sighed silently, feeling sad for the little romance.With such a mother, can we be considered to be sympathetic?