Chapter 312 Yifan and Daddy Zha, who do you side with?

"What? You still don't like it?"

Bo Yanxi recalled the past with a smile, "Your mommy loved to play when she was three years old. She wouldn't lie down unless she saw a little frog jumping around in front of her before going to bed."

Xiao Nianbao still had a look of disdain on his face, "This is just a trick to a three-year-old child."

Bo Yanxi pursed her lips and nodded, "Well, it's a bit hard to deceive a five-year-old child."

Mu Huan stretched out her hand and placed the little mechanical frog in her palm. She could no longer remember what happened when she was three years old, but this little frog was clearly engraved in her memory.

She said casually: "This thing has been discontinued a long time ago, right? Where did Brother Yifan get it?"

Bo Yanxi continued: "It's hard to find it if you look for it. It's okay to make one specially for you through the Baotiao production line."

Mu Huan's heart sank. Over the years, Su Yifan had always done anything to make her happy, regardless of the cost.

But she really didn't want to owe him anything anymore.

"Wow!" Xiao Xia Bao exclaimed in surprise. She held up a gift she had opened, her beautiful almond eyes filled with disgust, "This doll is so ugly."

"That's the first doll your mommy made by herself. She loved it so much when she was little, and would hold it to sleep every night." Bo Yanxi handed over a doll with an expression that said, "Little girl, you wish for it."

"Is it ugly?" Mu Huan also knelt down and asked her precious daughter.

"Actually, if you look carefully, it's quite cute." The little girl's desire for survival made Mu Huan dumbfounded.

"It's quite ugly." She took the doll with emotion, "I always thought it was lost, but I didn't expect that Brother Yifan helped me put it away."

"He values ​​everything related to you so much, how could he be willing to lose it?" It's not that Bo Yanxi wants to put in good words for Su Yifan, it's actually that he is much better than Feng Tingbei!

"Uncle Yifan is so kind to Mommy." Xiao Nianbao praised while opening the blind gift box again.

"What is this?" He held a tube-shaped object and looked left and right, not knowing what it was used for.

"That's a kaleidoscope. You have to look at it this way." Bo Yanxi completely joined Nian Bao's team. The uncle and nephew were opening gifts while telling interesting stories about Mu Huan's childhood.

Xiao Xia Bao originally wanted to say a few nice words to her father, but after she opened a large pack of watermelon bubble gum, she opened the door to a new world.

I ignored everything else and focused on blowing bubbles, hoping to blow the biggest bubble for Mommy.

"Stop blowing, your cheeks will be sore."

Mu Huan reminded her daughter, not wanting a bubble she was blowing to burst and make little Xia Bao confused.

When Bo Yanxi and Xiao Nianbao saw her funny look, they laughed unkindly. Mu Huan couldn't help laughing, and then quickly took her daughter to wash her face.

"Xia Bao is exactly like her mother when she was a child."

Bo Yanxi remembered clearly that he and Mu Huan were competing to see who could blow the biggest bubbles. He didn't want to lose, so he cheated and burst his sister's bubbles.

My sister didn't say anything after it was confused. It stuck to her hair and eyebrows and couldn't be removed.

Su Yifan was at their house at that time and came over to help her clean up for a long time.

Later, he was scolded by his parents, and Mrs. Mu even took out a stick and wanted to hit him, but Mu Huan held her thigh and stopped her:

"Don't hit Brother Six. Brother Six didn't mean it. I won't let you hit Brother Six..."

He remembered what Mu Huan said to this day.

It was also from that moment on that he made up his mind to take good care of his sister for the rest of his life and never let her be harmed in the slightest.

"Uncle, Uncle Yifan or Daddy, who do you side with?" Xiao Nianbao took advantage of Mu Huan not coming back yet, eager to pull Bo Yanxi into a united front.


Chapter completed!