The next day, Ryan got up early, but it wasn't that early. After brushing his teeth and eating breakfast, it was already past ten o'clock. He tucked a silk scarf into his collar in front of the mirror. The third young master staggered over, hugged his father's thighs, and looked up at him, so cute.
Ryan said happily: "Hey! Brat, call me daddy."
The third young master tried hard to shout: "Pu Pu..." Because it was a plosive sound, his spit sprayed Ryan's pants. Ryan laughed, pulled his legs apart, touched the soft hair on the top of the child's head, and then picked him up to weigh him. He held such a small little man in his hand, and he couldn't tell his temper and appearance. He was just white, soft and fat. He thought that if the second grandmother was not so anxious, she would let him take care of her son and raise him casually. Slowly, day by day, the little man would be raised into shape, which would be quite interesting. Children are the most fun during this period. When they grow up to ten years old, they are no longer interesting, especially the father and son will be particularly estranged. Just thinking about this, the two boys, the eldest and the second young master, who are about to grow up to ten years old, came in to pay their respects to their father. Recently, the university hall went on strike and marched, and even they were affected and suspended from classes. The two brothers were detained at home, and they were always anxious to study and write.
Ryan said: "You guys take good care of your brother, don't let your mother hold him all the time, your mother is not in good health."
The eldest young master agreed and looked at his father with a smile, as if he had something to say.
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