Lingling's forward movement gradually slowed down. She put her beloved stroller aside and quickly ran towards the pile of tree men on her short legs.
The little baby voice was filled with tears: "Wow, grandma brother, uncle aunt, Lingling is back~"
She didn't know what was wrong with her, she just felt like crying.
Hearing that her voice sounded a little strange, the little tree people rushed forward branch by branch without waiting for Lingling to run forward, and hugged their crying sister.
"Sister, what's wrong? Did the elves bully you?" George asked anxiously.
"Don't be afraid, sister. I have your back." Eddie encouraged his sister.
"Sister, tell your third brother if you miss your brothers?" Ailan gave a reasonable guess.
"Sister, wu——" Alec was infected by his sister's emotions and choked a little.
"Sister, did Uncle Amos bully you on the way back?" Alphonse's suspicion fell on Amos who was following behind him, and there was some new and old grudges between them.
Amos, who was following behind, was furious. "Very good, Alphonse, right? You little fellow, your name is similar to mine, and not only did you not help me please your sister, you even dared to frame me. It seems your training intensity is too low."
Alphonse shrank back from the branches and pretended not to hear. With his sister around, no adult dared to hit him.
Lingling listened to her brothers talking to each other, and her excitement finally calmed down. She stretched out her chubby little hands and rubbed her eyes embarrassedly.
"No one bullied Lingling. Lingling doesn't know what's wrong. Maybe she missed everyone a little. Hehe."
Seeing their sister smiling through tears, the brothers finally felt relieved and hugged her tightly.
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