Chapter 441 Little Train

At noon, Yuan Xiao made milk powder for Zhan Zhan and Sui Sui.

The two babies were eating their meals with their milk bottles in their arms. Lan Lan saw this and put down her toys and ran to Lian Hua.

"I want milk."

Lian Hua was a little embarrassed.

How could she drink milk powder every day when it was so expensive?

"Be good, mom will make you some porridge later."

But Lan Lan didn't give her face.

Usually at home, there was no comparison, so she could only drink porridge.

But now her friends were drinking milk powder, and she could only watch.

Lan Lan's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Lian Hua pitifully, "The baby wants to drink milk."

Lian Hua was a little helpless, and secretly glanced at Yuan Xiao. She didn't know if he really didn't hear it or was pretending not to hear it.

The milk powder that Yuanxiao's family drinks is the most expensive, and Lanlan can't drink the cheapest one every day.

Lanlan is still young, so it doesn't matter if she drinks only a little, right?

They are so rich, they don't have to worry about a little milk powder.

"Yuanxiao, Lanlan is hungry, can I make her a cup too?"

Yuanxiao turned around and said, "Sure, make it yourself."

Lianhua was delighted, as if she had slowly tested and stepped out of the safe area, but survived.

But human greed is endless.

Once there is a time, there will be a second and third time.

Until Lianhua got used to it, she let Lanlan drink the most expensive and best milk powder every day.

Seeing that Yuanxiao and Wang Yazhi didn't say anything, she became bolder and began to give Lanlan Zhanzhan's toys.

For children, the most important thing is to know how to share.

But children also have possessiveness.

Zhan Zhan watched as one or two of his toys were missing occasionally, and sometimes he saw Lan Lan coming out of her room with her toys, which made him feel dissatisfied.

"This one is mine." Zhan Zhan pointed to the small train in her hand.

The small train was designed by Chu Jiangping himself and custom-made. There is no other one exactly the same in the whole capital.

Lan Lan held the small train tightly, "This is mine!"

Mom said that this toy is hers.

Although Zhan Zhan was unhappy, he did not show it too obviously, but just spoke seriously: "This is a gift from my father, it's mine."

Lan Lan put the toy behind her back, "Mom said, this is mine!"

Zhan Zhan was still young and had a limited vocabulary, so he didn't know how to refute for a while.

This was obviously given by his father, why did Lan Lan's mother say it was hers?

He was speechless, so he reached out to grab it.

But Lanlan was older and stronger than him.

In the end, Zhanzhan was pushed to the ground, his little butt landing on the ground, and he was completely defeated.

Zhanzhan held back his tears, climbed up from the ground, and did not cry loudly, but looked for his mother and sister in the yard.

Wang Yazhi did not find them, so he had to go into Yuanxiao's yard.

"Sister!"

Yuanxiao put Sui Sui in the walker and played with her. When he saw Zhanzhan come in, he picked him up.

"What's wrong?"

Zhanzhan had a tear hanging on his eyelid, and he looked so pitiful that he didn't want to fall.

He sniffed and was determined not to cry, "She snatched my toy, mine!"

Yuanxiao put him down and took Sui Sui in the walker out as well.

At that time, Lanlan had already hidden the small train in the room. She was playing with Zhanzhan's toys on the floor.

"Zhanzhan, who took your toys?"

Zhanzhan pointed at Lanlan, "She took them, they are mine!"

Lanlan looked stubborn and thought Zhanzhan was annoying.

Mom said so, so it's hers!

"Mine! You're talking nonsense!"

Yuanxiao squatted down, "Zhanzhan, aren't all your toys here? What did Lanlan take?"

"The small train!"

He only had one small train, and Yuanxiao knew it.

Yuanxiao glanced at the floor and found that there was indeed one missing small train.

She looked at Lanlan, "Lanlan, where is the small train?"

Lanlan didn't look up, "Mine! That's mine!"

Yuanxiao's face paled a little, "Who told you it was yours?"

"Mom said, it's mine!"

Yuanxiao didn't get angry with a child. She thought so because adults taught her.

"Mom is in the kitchen, call her out and ask her who the train belongs to, okay?"

Lanlan struggled for a moment, staggered to her feet, and trotted into the kitchen.

Lianhua was pulled out by her without knowing why, and said with a smile: "What's the matter? Did you have a quarrel with your brother?"

Lanlan pointed at Zhanzhan, "He said the train is his, mom, the train is mine!"

Lianhua's smile froze, "What train? Where do you have a train?"

Lanlan thought she didn't explain clearly, and she stamped her feet anxiously, gesticulating with her little hands, "The train! The train that mom gave me, this... "It's so big!"

Lianhua patted her hand gently, "Don't talk nonsense, where do you have the train?"

Zhanzhan pointed to Lianhua's room, "Inside."

Lianhua said embarrassedly, "Zhanzhan is wrong, sister doesn't have a train."

Yuanxiao stood up, "Do you have it? Go in and look for it. Lanlan has admitted it, how can I wrongly accuse her?"

Lanlan put her hands on her hips, pouted, and her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled.

Since her mother didn't know which one it was, she had to go in and get it herself.

Lianhua didn't have time to stop her, so she ran into the room and took out the train from under the quilt.

"Mom, this is mine!"

Lianhua clenched her fists, wishing she could beat Lanlan to death.

No matter what, she couldn't admit that they stole it.

She smiled, "Lanlan, this is a gift from your uncle, did you forget?"

Lanlan only recognized that this little train was hers, but she didn't know who gave it to her, so she just took her mother's word for it.

"Lianhua, this little train was designed by Zhanzhan's father, and there is no other one in the whole country. Where did Lanlan's uncle buy it? Tell me, and I can earn some copyright fees."

The blood on Lianhua's face faded instantly.

How could she know that such an ordinary toy actually had such a background. It's

just a child's toy, but she had to design it herself. Are they too idle?

"I... maybe I remembered it wrong, Lanlan, how could you take your brother's toys?"

Lanlan heard her mother's words and looked at her mother with a puzzled face, "Mom, this is mine."

Lianhua used a little force and patted Lanlan's hand, "Don't quibble, return the things to your brother and apologize to him!"

The back of Lanlan's hand was slapped red, and she felt heart-wrenching pain.

She burst into tears, "This is mine! Mom said, this is mine!"

She sat on the ground and cried loudly.

My brother obviously has so many toys, why does he want to take my own!