Luang was pushed by Leilei's hand and couldn't stand steadily. He squatted on the ground with his butt, crying loudly.

Little girl Meng Chencheng and Yuanbao, look at me, let me see you.

Rumbled with two fat little hands, he blew up the ground and cried loudly, looking heartbroken, and his little voice roared at Leilei.

Leilei ignored him and built his own building block castle with his own hands.

Meng Chencheng has gradually gotten used to the performance of his nephew's recent liking to immerse himself in his own world. Because Teacher Ning said that children will do this at this age. But, what's going on with this rumbling?

Rumble got up again, and now he was full of firepower, and he used his chubby body to hit Leilei of the same age.

Leilei remained motionless like a mountain. The rumbling that hit someone fell to the ground, and his voice was hoarse.

"Your brother, I want to bully my nephew!" Meng Chencheng protested directly to Yuanbao.

Yuanbao pointed at Leilei's calm face as calm as a stone: "Who can bully your nephew? Look at his expression, see who will cry in the end?"

"The facts are here. My nephew is defending himself head-on and fighting back head-on does not mean that he will not be violated by your brother!" Meng Chencheng pointed his little finger in front of Yuanbao, "What are you going to do!"

Yuanbao retreated repeatedly: "I, I apologize."

"Take your brother--" The little girl didn't finish her words, and a bang came from the room.

Seeing that Luang failed to attack twice, he chose to pick up a block on the ground and smashed it to Leilei's head.

Meng Chencheng exclaimed: "Leilee!" Running to the little nephew, the little girl held up the little nephew's face with a distressed heart. Fortunately, the building blocks did not hit the little nephew's handsome face, but hit the building block castle that Leilei had just built.

A low layer of air instantly permeated the air inside the house.

Both Yuanbao and Rumble seemed to hear the thunder sound. Rumble was so scared that he turned around and ran, and cried first while running.

An old man came to the door. Grandma Meng was back, and her two sharp eyes fell to Rumble running towards the door. When Rumble saw Grandma Meng, he was so scared that he sat on the ground and continued to cry.

"Raising so fat? Raising pigs is this?" said Grandma Meng.

Luang is fat, which is heavier than children of the same age. However, the child’s mother, Sun Wumei, thinks that the fatter the child is, the more blessed the child is, and that his son is fat, it is a good thing.

Grandma Meng frowned. How lazy did other people's children be to raise? She said that she would go back to the house and look at her own children first.

The little girl swallowed her saliva and could feel the little nephew in front of her being sluggish, just like the rhythm before the storm came.

Grandma Meng raised her eyebrows: She had already said this kid, like his father.

Leilei suddenly stood up and walked towards Rumble, pointing his little finger to Rumble's nose.

The kid's movements were very similar to the sword that the martial arts master unsheathed. He rumbling and Wen Jian fell down on his back and didn't dare to cry.

Everyone else at the scene was stunned.

Seeing the opponent falling down Leilei put away his little finger, returned to his original seat, and continued to rebuild the building block castle.

Yuanbao: "Haha, haha." He had nothing to say about his little cousin's pitiful expression: Didn't this be your own question?
Chapter completed!