"Luang'er you little heartless!" Qiu Hilan looked down to see her daughter biting a mouthful and still wanting to bite a second mouthful, she busily pulled her fingers away and took a handkerchief to wipe the drool from the corners of her mouth, scolding her eldest son with a smile, "I told you to look at your younger sister, but you watched her come and bite her as a mother?"

She was sitting on the edge of the couch, when Jiang Hui Ling climbed on her lap, if Jiang Jing Lang did not ...