Facts have proved that Jian Yuelan holds a great weight in the Jian family. When they learned that she and Ye Linxing were leaving for the capital with Doudou tomorrow, both their grandmother and their seventh brother, who worked in the county and city, rushed back.
Xiao Doudou, who had never seen so many people at home, was simply stunned. He sat on Jian Yuelan's lap, looked at this and that, turned his head and said "oh" twice to her.
"This is my third uncle, this is my sixth uncle, this is...this is my fifth brother..."
Jian Yuelan taught him to recognize people one by one. The little guy cooperated very well at the beginning. Every time Jian Yuelan taught someone, he would wave his hands at the person in a very familiar manner and make "oh" sounds as if he was calling someone.
But as the number of people gradually increased, he began to get confused. The smile on Xiaopang's face slowly disappeared, his eyes became a little empty, and he looked as if his body had been hollowed out.
He's simply a walking emoticon.
"Stop teaching."
Seeing that she was about to continue, Miao Fenglai, the seventh sister-in-law, tried to stop her while suppressing her laughter. "Doudou's brain is already stuck. There's no need to be anxious. He'll naturally recognize people when he grows up."
This kid's expression is really funny, it seems like he wants to laugh.
"Disaster."
Seventh brother Jian Zhengxiao said pertinently, "Since he's not home and only sees her once every few years, I don't think Doudou will be able to recognize all his family members before he's ten years old."
Third Aunt Liu Shuxian happened to come out and heard it. She laughed and said, "It's not clear if you want to recognize everyone clearly. Leave Doudou at home with his brothers every day. He will naturally recognize them all over time."
Jian Yuelan lowered her head, wiped the pine nuts and began to peel them, without responding to her Third Aunt's words.
Ye Linxing and Jian Zhengnan looked at each other, obviously thinking of something, with intriguing expressions.
Jian Zhengzhong grinned, "Aunt San, there's no way you can keep Doudou at home. You don't know that Zhizhi is so disrespectful at home..."
Before he could finish his words, he felt a sharp pain in his waist.
Turning around, he saw his sister shaking her little fist at him.
There was a clear threat in his eyes.
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