"Want! Want a handsome little brother!" The little guy nodded like a pecking chick.

"Then call your uncle, and he’ll let you see the little brother." Qin Youxuan pointed to Jiang Jinchen beside her.

"No, he’s a scaredy-cat." Little Tingye turned his head disdainfully, glanced at Jiang Jinchen, and quickly turned away.

Anyone who’s afraid of Da Bai is a scaredy-cat.

He didn’t want to call a scaredy-cat uncle.

"So you don’t want a brother anymore?" Qin Youxuan released her hand and lowered her gaze to him.

"..."

The little guy’s delicate face scrunched up into a frown, conflictedly furrowing his tiny brows.

He pouted, "Can’t I just see the little brother?"

"Tingye, uncle isn’t a scaredy-cat; he just isn’t familiar with Da Bai yet. You can’t bully him with Da Bai, the little brother won’t like you." Qin Youxuan gently coaxed.

Tingye’s big black eyes blinked, and he immediately crawled down from the sofa, pouncing onto Jiang Jinchen’s knees, lifting his head.

"Uncle~"

The soft, sticky voice was sweet enough to melt one’s heart.

"That’s more like it!" Jiang Jinchen’s ego soared to the sky, haughtily picking up Tingye and giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"Remember, I am your real uncle, a reliable one, so you can’t upset me, got it?"

"Are you done showing off? Where’s Yaya and my godson’s video?"

Qin Youxuan waved her hand in front of Jiang Jinchen.

Little Tingye also stretched out his chubby pink hand and waved, "Brother!"

"Can’t handle you two. Here, it’s in my phone, see for yourself." Jiang Jinchen tossed the phone into Qin Youxuan’s arms.

The little Tingye who had been nestled next to Jiang Jinchen quickly ran away, dashing back to Qin Youxuan’s side.

"Mom, I want a brother."

"Okay, mom will watch the little brother with you." Qin Youxuan pulled him into her arms and reached out to play the video stored on Jiang Jinchen’s phone.

Little Jiang Nan, in a camouflage suit, was lying on the couch, with his chubby hands stuffed in his mouth, munching noisily with drool about to flow out.

The delicate little face faced the camera, as if realizing he was being filmed, got shy, and burrowed into Ning Yanan’s arms, rubbing against her chest.

Ning Yanan just brought him out, but he burrowed back again.

Finally, Ning Yanan had no choice but to bring out the big guns, "Baby, look, there’s a pretty girl coming to our house!"

As soon as Ning Yanan spoke, it was unclear if the little guy truly understood, but he paused for a moment, then quickly turned his head, eagerly looking toward the door.

"Haha..."

Seeing this, Qin Youxuan burst into laughter.

"Jiang Jinchen, look at your son, he’s been corrupted by you. He’s so young and already knows to look at pretty girls!"

"What do you know? This is called early education. Once my son can talk, I’ll teach him how to woo girls right away!" Jiang Jinchen said with righteous indignation, not even breaking a sweat.

"Tingye, do you like pretty girls?" Qin Youxuan looked down at the little guy in her arms, but his attention remained on the little brother in the video, he raised his little head, proudly furrowing his brows.

"Don’t want pretty girls."

"Why?" Qin Youxuan was taken aback, curiously watching him.

The little guy raised his handsome little face and slowly pursed his small lips, "Daddy said, women are trouble; taking care of mommy is enough."