Chapter 1459
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Little Softie called out to them one by one: "Uncle, Second Uncle, Third Uncle …"
The uncles were overjoyed when they heard this. They fought to hug Little Softie.
"Softie, give me a hug."
"No, no, no. Let me hug her."
"Stop arguing! You're disturbing Softie!"
Back then, they were fighting to hug Jian Yiling. Now, they were fighting to hug Little Softie.
After so many years, the brothers of the Jian family had not made any progress.
"Me too! Me too! I want to hug Softie too!"
In the middle of the group of men, there was a little boy.
Zhai Yunfeng, who was only five years old, raised his hand. In terms of seniority, he was the same as Softie's uncles.
As an uncle, he couldn't lose to his uncles. He couldn't lose face for the men of the Zhai family.
As the son of the Second Master of the Zhai family, Zhai Yunfeng's personality was completely different from his father's.
At first, everyone thought that he took after his mother, Long Yuetian.
However, when Master Zhai took out a video of the Second Master of the Zhai family, everyone realized that the Second Master of the Zhai family was also very lively and naughty.
"Give up. You can't hug Softie."
"That's right."
Of course, no one would let the five-year-old Zhai Yunfeng hug Little Softie. If Little Softie fell, it would be fatal.
"You guys hug her too! I want to hug her too!" Zhai Yunfeng pouted.
"Look at the other children. They don't hug Softie," Jian Yujie said.
"I'm different from them! They're older brothers! I'm an uncle! "
He was indeed an uncle. However, he only had seniority in the family.
"Brother, sister-in-law, I want to hug Softie!" Zhai Yunfeng cried out.
Zhai Yunsheng changed the topic: "Where are your parents?"
Today was Zhai Yunfeng's birthday. However, the Second Master of the Zhai family and Long Yuetian did not show up.
"Mom was bitten by a mosquito. Dad applied ointment on her," Zhai Yunfeng replied honestly. "That mosquito was very fierce. It bit my mom's neck and legs! Even her thighs were bitten!"
Everyone: "…"
Zhai Yunsheng smiled: "That mosquito was quite fierce."
Luo Xiuen muttered: "It's because President Long's legs are too beautiful. If I was a mosquito, I would have bitten by now."
"Mom, let me carry my sister."
Jian Yiling's eldest son, Di Yuze, was seven years old this year. As he had been training with Zhai Yunsheng since he was a child, he was taller than his peers. If this continued, it wouldn't be long before he surpassed Jian Yiling.
His strength was also much greater than that of his peers, so it was not a problem for him to carry Little Softy.
Out of the four children, Di Yuze looked the most like Zhai Yunsheng. In fact, they looked exactly the same. It was as though they were carved from the same mold. As a mother, Jian Yiling did not participate in this at all.
"Big Brother, hug!"
Before Jian Yiling could say anything, Little Softie had already moved closer to Di Yuze.
Di Yuze hugged Little Softie tightly. Little Softie's two meaty hands grabbed Di Yuze's neck, and her chubby little lips kissed Di Yuze's left cheek.
This made the other boys extremely jealous.
Zhai Yunfeng was extremely unhappy: "Why can A Ze hug me, but I can't? I'm Ze's uncle! "
"You're only five years old. A Ze is seven years old. Furthermore, he's very strong. When you're his age, you'll be able to hug Little Softie," Jian Yiling comforted.
"Don't cry. Here's a present for you!"
Little Softie had prepared a birthday present for her uncle. Before she left, she asked her mother to put it in her teddy bear bag.
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