After the 100-day banquet, the two children grew more lovely day by day. Compared to when they were just born, they looked completely different.

The little cream and the little mango have become white and tender, and the facial features are small and delicate. At first glance, they have the good genes of their parents. Especially Xiao Mango inherited Su Yue\'s pair of almond eyes, big, dark and bright, Jiang Ci could not wait to spoil her daughter.

Now, Jiang Ci is carrying the child almost 24 hours a day. Even if the child cries at night, he can wake up at the first time, and skillfully prepare milk powder and feed the child. Of course, he took care of the baby girl first, and then he fed the little cream unhurriedly.

However, even under Jiang Ci\'s eccentric care, Little Cream still grows vigorously. Her little body is much fatter than Little Mango, her face is fleshy, and her two little arms are also fleshy. In contrast, The little mango was so thin that Jiang Ci tried his best to coax him to eat more and grow more meat every day.

"Dad, my younger brother smiled at Hao Hao just now. Little Butterfly likes Hao Hao." Jiang Haoyan looked at his younger brother in the crib, happily holding a small shake drum and turning it, attracting low gazes.

Jiang Ci, who was holding his daughter, didn\'t move his eyes at all. He snorted and slapped the little guy lazily, "He\'s too young to know how to laugh, it\'s just his unconscious spontaneous reaction."

Xiao Haohao rolled his eyes and said he didn\'t understand.

Jiang Ci didn\'t want to pay attention to him either. He hugged the little mango, his slender fingers gently teased the impossibly small hand of his daughter, his thin lips twitched, and he smiled at the daughter, and Qing Jun\'s brows were filled with tenderness.

Little Mango\'s **** eyes stared blankly at Jiang Ci, and in the next second, his little mouth tilted up, revealing the powdery gums inside.

At this moment, Su Yue walked in, she happened to see Jiang Ci stunned and looked shocked, "What\'s wrong?"

Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Ciwei raised his head, Qing Ci\'s voice was filled with uncontrollable joy and pride, "My daughter smiled at me."

Hearing this, Jiang Haoyan pursed his lips, but he couldn\'t understand why his sister laughed and his younger brother reacted.

The sunshine outside was just right, and the light of He Xun fell through the off-white window screens and fell in the living room. The ground hill was covered with a white long-haired carpet, and two small piers were sitting on the ground and playing.

"Ah, little cream, you can\'t bite the book." The five-year-old Jiang Hao has grown a lot taller, and even the fleshy face he used to have opened, and the outline has become more delicate, like a very cute and milky little Zhengtai . He brought two glasses of milk to his younger brother and sister, just in time to see Little Cream nibbling on the corner of the book with his little white teeth.

"Giggle." Jiang Haoyan took the book from Little Cream\'s hand, and the little guy didn\'t cry. He had a small face, like a reduced version of Jiang\'s words, "Giggle, Little Cream wants to drink grandma." Here comes the milk on the table.

"Okay." Xiao Haohao put the warm milk bottle in Little Cream\'s hand, and saw his younger brother **** up suddenly.

Turning around, Jiang Haoyan walked over to Little Mango, his delicate-looking younger sister who was sitting on the ground and looked like a little angel, "Little Mango is going to drink grandma, will my brother feed you?"

Little Mango put down the toy in her hand. She looked up at Little Cream and said, "Drink your own milk, no giggling."

Jiang Haoyan had no choice but to put another bottle of milk in his sister\'s hand, but her little hand was too soft. Jiang Haoyan kindly helped her sister to hold the bottom of the bottle, "Drink slowly, little mango." Dad explained before going out, he must Take care of your sister.

Little Mango held the bottle in both hands and nodded obediently, the two braids on top of her head swayed with her movements.

Jiang Haoyan held the milk bottle for Little Mango. He didn\'t forget to look back at Little Cream. He saw that the milk bottle in the milk bottle held by the younger brother had lost more than half of it at once, while the younger sister took a small sip before drinking a little bit.

Although he also likes to gulp milk, he also thinks his sister is so cute.

Little Mango drank very slowly, Jiang Haoyan\'s hand was a little sore while he was dragging the bottle, he pursed his mouth tightly, and he would not let go until his sister had finished drinking the milk.

I don\'t know how long it took, Xiao Mango finally drank all the milk in the bottle, Jiang Haoyan put the bottle aside, couldn\'t help shaking his numb arm, then walked over to the coffee table and pulled out a tissue. He gave Little Cream, and then walked over to Little Mango with one. He squatted in front of his sister and wiped the milk from the corner of her mouth.

"It\'s done." Jiang Haoyan rubbed very carefully and lightly. He felt that his little sister\'s mouth was small and pink, so she looked good and couldn\'t use too much force.

"giggle"

Xiao Mango smiled at Jiang Haoyan, her little hands rested on the carpet, and then staggered towards him. Because she walked unsteadily, she lay directly in Jiang Haoyan\'s arms, raised her face and head, "giggle", she laughed, then pouted her little mouth and kissed Jiang Haoyan\'s face, "Thank you giggles."

Jiang Haoyan supported Little Mango, and was caught off guard by her kiss. His eyes widened in shock. This was the first time he was kissed by Little Mango.

Usually Jiang Ci is a girl who dominates her. Except for Su Yue, it is difficult for anyone else to have a chance to hug or even get close to Xiao Mango. Only he has the opportunity to let the girl kiss her cheek. Therefore, now Jiang Haoyan has been kissed by Little Mango, which is why he reacts so strongly.

"Giggle." Little Mango kissed his brother again.

Jiang Haoyan finally knew why his father liked his sister so much, and he loved her so much. He only felt that his face was fragrant and soft, and his sister\'s body was fragrant, sweet, and smelled like milk.

For the first time, he felt that his younger sister seemed to be cuter than his younger brother.

"Little Mango, stand up." Jiang Haoyan helped Little Mango up, "Little Mango, don\'t tell Dad, you kissed your brother, or Dad will be angry."

Although Jiang Haoyan is young, he also knows that his father loves his sister and mother the most, and his father wants to occupy his mother and little mango alone. Especially when going to bed at night, Dad would coax Little Mango to sleep, and even let Little Mango sleep with him and his mother, while Little Cream would be thrown into his room and sleep with him.

Little Mango blinked her big beautiful eyes, unable to understand her brother\'s words, but she repeated, "Don\'t tell Rake Rake."

"Little Butter isn\'t going to tell Rake." She had already finished drinking milk over there, and Little Cream, who had wiped her own mouth, sat on the ground, took the picture book that she had just gnawed on, opened it, and heard her brother Then, he raised his head and responded with a milky voice.

Little Mango seemed to have reacted a little bit, her little milk voice was a bit sweeter than Little Cream\'s voice, "Secretly kiss." She blinked her eyes, "Kiss giggles." After speaking, the little guy smiled. opened his eyes.

When Little Mango and Little Cream were three years old, they could already talk a lot, and they didn\'t stutter when they spoke, but they were very clear.

"Little Mango, this is your favorite snack." Jiang Haoyan was seven years old, and he was a lot taller, wearing a small black suit, very handsome. Unlike before, he used to like his younger brother the most, but now, apart from Jiang Ci, Jiang Haoyan has become the second person who loves Little Mango the most.

In his opinion, his sister, Xiao Mango, is the cutest and most beautiful girl in the world. But the younger brother, Xiao Chuan, is getting more and more like his father. He often has a white and tender face, serious and serious. He also likes to hide in the corner with a book and read it. He looks like a little old man, a veteran cadre, not at all. cute.

Today is Su\'s mother Fang Ru\'s birthday. Jiang Ci and Su Yue brought their children to the birthday party.

Little Mango is wearing a beautiful white princess dress, her hair is thin and soft in a princess shape, and she drapes it obediently behind her. The whole person is so beautiful and cute, like a little angel, which makes people want to hold it in the heart . If it wasn\'t for Jiang Haoyan and Little Cream to protect him, several boys from other families would already be making a fuss about playing with Little Mango.

"This is a little rabbit." Little Mango looked at the plate Jiang Haoyan was holding, two little white rabbits swayed, and her **** eyes instantly lit up.

I don\'t know who inherited it. Little Mango likes to eat sweet things, even mango cake. If it wasn\'t for Su Yue\'s permission, Jiang Ci would have liked to hire a team of pastry chefs to come back and let them take turns to make desserts for her daughter every day.

Jiang Haoyan looked at his father and mother not far away, they were chatting with grandma. "Little Mango, brother feed you, okay?"

Little Mango nodded, and her sweet voice was very cute, "Okay, brother feed Little Mango." After speaking, she opened her small mouth.

Jiang Haoyan once again felt that her sister was really the cutest girl in the world, and the other girls were annoying.

When Little Mango and Little Cream were in high school, Jiang Haoyan was already a sophomore, and because the school was in City B, he would go home every day.

"Mom, what about Little Mango and Little Cream? School hasn\'t finished yet?" Jiang Haoyan had something to do at school today, so he was delayed for a while. When he got home, he hadn\'t seen his younger siblings.

On the sofa, Su Yue didn\'t know if it was because of Jiang Ci\'s golden fingers. Her face was so fair and smooth that she still looked like a girl, but she was a little more mature and charming compared to before, so beautiful that people just glanced at her. Will be stunned. And Jiang Ci is the same, a middle-aged person, but still handsome and handsome.

"My brother called back and said he would be back later." Su Yue told Jiang Haoyan.

At night, it was getting dark, and the little mango and the little cream finally arrived home.

The face of Little Cream and Jiang Ci, which looks very similar, does not look very good, and there is a faint look of anger.

Su Yue knew the child very well. Seeing that her son\'s clothes had rubbed a lot of gray layers, her daughter lowered her head, and she quickly asked, "What happened?"

The little cream, who is already a teenager, has the same wanton as Jiang Ci, "When school was over, a senior in the second year of high school blocked my sister on the road, and insisted on giving her a love letter. If the sister does not accept it, she will not let her My sister is leaving." Because of puberty, Little Cream\'s voice became a bit hoarse, which made him even more angry.

"If I hadn\'t gone to my sister, I don\'t know if that **** would bully her." He snorted heavily, not mentioning that he beat the senior.

Little Mango raised his head, his eyes were black and beautiful, and his little face was white and clear, pure and attractive. From the first day he entered the school, he was already the flower of No. 1 Middle School. She comforted Su Yue gently, "Mom, I\'m fine."

On the other side, Jiang Haoyan had already clenched his hands into fists, and a fire was surging in his heart.

After taking a bath in the evening, Xiao Mango just took a bath and wanted to go downstairs to pour a glass of milk and drink it before sleeping. As soon as she opened the door, she found Jiang Haoyan leaning against the wall beside her door.

"Brother?" she exclaimed in surprise.

Jiang Haoyan raised his eyes, his face with sharp edges and deep features had long since shed the baby fat and immaturity of his childhood. It didn\'t look like a juvenile like Little Cream, but a mixture of youth and man. He pushed open the door of Little Mango, stretched out his big hand, and brought the stunned Little Mango into the room.

The next moment, the door was closed.

"Brother?" Little Mango had her back against the door, and she blinked her bright eyes for unknown reasons.

"Have you been bullied today? Are you injured?" Jiang Haoyan put the girl\'s arm in front of him, under the light, it looked like a piece of white jade. Unable to bear, he rubbed the pulp of his finger.

Little Mango shook his head, "I wasn\'t injured, just a little scared."

Hearing the girl\'s sweet and coquettish voice, Jiang Haoyan only felt soft at the top of his heart. He stretched out his big hand and stroked the top of her head, "Little Mango is wronged, my brother will vent his anger for you."

Little Mango knew that eldest brother had always acted in a measured manner, and was not worried that he would do excessive things. She nodded obediently.

"Do you want to kiss your brother, then, Little Mango?" Jiang Haoyan comforted the girl, his low voice was very clear in the room, as if coaxing.

Little Mango opened her eyes in surprise. When she was a child, she liked her own brother the most, but since she entered junior high school, she grew up and became sensible and no longer has her own brother.

Little Mango hesitated for a moment, and just like when he was a child, his pink lips softly kissed Jiang Haoyan\'s face. I don\'t know if it\'s because of growing up, but she feels that her own brother is a little weird and uncomfortable now.

Jiang Haoyan\'s eyes darkened, he let go of Little Mango\'s hand with satisfaction, "It\'s so good."

From this day on, Jiang Haoyan would look for various opportunities every night to catch Little Mango and let her kiss him.

Until Xiao Mango was eighteen years old, Jiang Haoyan took over the Sheng Group from Jiang Ci, and moved his name from the Jiang family\'s household registration book and changed his name to Sheng Haoyan.