I never expected my son to be so patient. Qin Bai is really something.
He went into the room and sat down opposite the two men.
He asked in confusion, "Xiao Qin, how did you persuade Da Bao to play with these things?"
"I didn't try to persuade him; he really likes it himself."
"He likes it?" Huang Yan turned to ask, somewhat incredulously, "Son, do you really like it?"
Huang Ping'an said without looking up, "Of course, this thing is really fun. Move over a bit, don't step on it and break it."
Huang Yan was speechless.
Am I being rejected?
Has this kid forgotten who his real father is?
If he hadn't thrown all those toys away before, he would have actually believed his son.
It took me a while to understand what was going on.
The problem isn't with the toys, it's with the people who buy them.
It seems that he doesn't dislike anything Qin Bai buys.
Okay.
This can be considered a case of one thing subduing another.
As long as my son is happy, that's all that matters.
"Xiao Qin, how long will it take to assemble this Lego set?"
Qin Bai looked at the boxes next to him: "At this rate, it should take about a week."
"Alright." Huang Yan was helpless; he couldn't possibly sit here for a week.
"Xiao Qin, why don't you tell me your thoughts now?"
Qin Bai looked up and smiled, "If Uncle Huang feels it's okay, of course I can."
“Okay, then you…” Huang Yan picked up a Lego piece, about to join in, but Da Bao snatched it away.
He said with a look of disdain, "Let your brother buy it for you. Don't steal the toy my brother bought for me."
"I......"
Seeing Huang Yan's embarrassed expression, Qu Jie and Huang Nianling burst into laughter.
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