Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 300 Her Intuition Is Right (4)

Lin Ziyu had never hugged a child before. When Fu Sichen yelled, she squatted down, but she gestured with her hands for a long time, but she didn't know how to pick him up.

He was a small one with a soft body, she really didn't dare to mess around, she always felt that if she hugged him casually, she might hug him badly.

"Brother hugs you, okay?"

When Lin Ziyu was at a loss, a warm voice suddenly came from behind.

The heads of the aunt and nephew turned to the direction of the sound in sync.

"Handsome brother, hug."

Lin Ziyu hadn't greeted the visitor yet, Fu Sichen had already shouted emphatically, and let him hug him with open arms.

The visitor smiled slightly, with a pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes shining brightly, he passed through Fu Sichen's creaking hole with his hands, lifted him up and hugged him in his arms.

Lin Ziyu was dumbfounded.

The wind turned too fast!
This kid Fu Sichen must be Yan Kong, right?

Just now he refused his second sister's hug, but in a blink of an eye he let little brother Jiang Li hug him.

Touching the tip of his nose resentfully, he stood up slowly.

I often saw Jiang Li go to various high-end banquets, and I didn't bother to tease him if he came to deliver food again.

Instead, he grabbed Fu Sichen's words to take advantage of him, "Little brother, little Sichen calls me little aunt and your brother, shouldn't you also call me little aunt?"

"Little brother." Hearing his little aunt call Jiang Li's little brother, Fu Sichen also called.

If you really want to talk about seniority, Jiang Li really has to call her little aunt.

However, he didn't want to be a generation below her.

He shook the little carrot's head in his arms, and asked him to change his address in a serious manner: "Xiao Sichen, not a little brother, but an uncle."

"Little uncle." Fu Sichen blurted out, his little furry head moved back and forth, and the braids tied with red strings swept across Jiang Li's chest from time to time.

Lin Ziyu couldn't help but stare at the beautiful eyes, and patiently explained to him that the little uncle is not allowed to yell.

"Little Fu Sichen, uncle can call, but little uncle can't shout randomly. You only have one little uncle, okay?"

"Sichen wants this little uncle." Little friend Fu Sichen blinked his big eyes, turned his head and grinned brightly at Jiang Li.

This uncle is handsome, gentle, and hugs him, unlike his little uncle, who doesn't smile at him but only stares at him.

Two choices, of course he chooses this uncle.

Lin Ziyu: "!!!"

Fu Sichen, if you do this, you will be spanked by your little uncle, okay?

How could the little uncle say that if he changed people, he would change people.

Patiently explained to him again: "Fu Zichen is your little uncle. Other uncles can only be called uncle, not little uncle. If you call other uncles little uncle, your little uncle will be jealous."

Fu Sichen blinked his eyes half understanding, his little nose wrinkled suddenly, "Vinegar, it's not good."

"Let the little uncle eat."

How much do you hate your little uncle?

If it doesn't taste good, give it to him.

Lin Ziyu laughed out of anger, put her hands on the railing, her face twitched from laughing, and her cheeks hurt.

Hearing her explaining a title over and over again, Jiang Li felt quite sour.

She loves him very much.

He shook the little radish head in his arms again, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Call Uncle Jiang."

How could he be willing to embarrass her.

"Uncle Jiang."

"Ah."

The evening was getting darker and the lights were just coming on. It looked almost the same, Lin Ziyu led Fu Sichen back to the main hall.

There are several Chinese and Western villas in the mansion. The largest hall is designed as a banquet living room, with a total area of ​​three to four hundred square meters, and the upper and lower floors can accommodate people.

(End of this chapter)