"Uncle..."
Even Xu Tailai couldn't bear to watch anymore, reaching out his little hand to tug at him, "Brother, Baby is going to cry!"
Xu Fenglai quickly let go, "Baby, are you okay?"
When he spoke, he realized his voice was a bit hoarse.
Xu Tailai exclaimed as if discovering a new continent, "Brother, why are you crying?"
Xu Fenglai glared at him, "I'm not crying!"
"Brother is lying, your eyes are all red..."
"Xu Tailai!" Xu Fenglai gritted his teeth, "You're filthy with sand all over, got into my eyes and you still have the nerve to talk?"
Xu Tailai quickly lowered his head to check his clothes.
Where's the sand?
He didn't play soccer today!
Xu Fenglai pointed to the sofa, "Go play on your phone over there yourself."
Game time?
Xu Tailai rushed over and picked up the phone on the sofa.
Meanwhile, Xu Fenglai took a deep breath and reached out to take the little potted plant from Song Baobao's hands.
