"Daddy, my brother is sleeping, no cruel abuse!" Little Milkball did not know when to run in from outside the door and said with a grin.

Fang Mujin unconsciously said, "Not Erbao, but your other brother..." At this point, Fang Mujin suddenly stopped talking and frowned slightly. It was useless to talk to a child about what to do.

"Hey, another brother?"

"Does the baby have another brother?

"Does the baby have two brothers? The little fellow asks curiously with his head tilted.

"Go out and play, children don't ask adults about things." Fang Mujin was obviously reluctant to say more.

"Babies come to see warm mommy and younger brother,...