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When Zhou Qing received the news, almost all other cabinet ministers received it.

Back home that day, Su Qingbai was told that Jiang Mao was discussing official business with his subordinates. It was the first time he failed to see Jiang Mao immediately.

Holding Su Caicai, Su Qingbai went to Jiang Fanfan's room.

Jiang Fanfan was lying on his small bed. Today, he didn't fall asleep. Su Qingbai took Su Caicai to open the curtain and saw him huffing and struggling to turn over just like a caterpillar. During that time, the fat butt twisted and twisted, the four limbs disorderly flailed. Su Qingbai felt unbearable wore out.

With great difficulty, Jiang Fanfan successfully turned his body into a semi-reclining position, and Su Qingbai suddenly looked forward to it, standing by his little bed and waiting for him to continue.

Unexpectedly, Su Caicai, who was climbing on the stool, looked at Su Qingbai, and then looked at his little brother's hard-working manner, and his rare conscience was discovered. He reached up to help his little brother. He stretched out his short, fat finger, and poked at his little brother in the stomach, and Jiang Fanfan was easily pushed over by him.

"Woah woah――" It was rare for Jiang Fanfan, who had always been calm, to be angry and crying. But when Su Qingbai thought about it, he could understand. The child had expended a great deal of effort to turn over, and almost succeeded with great difficulty, but then you poked him to turn back with a finger. Moreover, Jiang Fanfan was much fatter than Su Caicai that it was not easy for him to turn over.

Su Qingbai quickly hugged the child into his arms, patted his soft little back, and wiped his tears.

Su Caicai was also a little confused. His little brother cried so badly, which he had never seen him do before.

"Little brother is crying, what to do? Does Caicai want to hug little brother?"

Feeling helpless, Su Caicai ate his finger and bent on the stool as if he had done something wrong. It wasn't until Su Qingbai suddenly held Jiang Fanfan in front of him that he reached out his hands with a strange face and held his little brother.

Undoubtedly, this was right for Su Caicai to say it was very strange. There used to be a little sister, but he merely just walked with her. No one dared to give her to him to hold.

He immediately felt the burden on his shoulder was heavy. He stretched out his hand and intended to hug his little brother with all his strength.

Su Qingbai saw that Caicai wanted to hold his little brother and he simply picked up Caicai's clothes at the back of his neck to carry him to the bed. Then, he also put Jiang Fanfan on the bed and let the two brothers take their time holding each other.

On the other side, Jiang Mao came out of the meeting hall and looked somewhat deeply worried and sick at heart. When he heard the crying of Jiang Fanfan, he was surprised. He put down his worries and walked towards the room of the two brothers, Jiang Fanfan and Su Caicai.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Mao was a little surprised to see his youngest son crying so miserably. It's rare. Seeing Su Qingbai standing aside calmly, he didn't worry too much but stood aside with interest.

Su Qingbai told him about the matter between the two brothers. Jiang Mao could not help laughing. At this time, Jiang Fanfan stopped crying. He was extremely uncomfortable being nestled inside his big brother's soft arms. On the other hand, Su Caicai even wiped his tears for him.

Jiang Mao was in a good mood when he saw these two round meaty little things and got closer to tease them.

At noon, after serving two young ancestors to eat lunch, Su Qingbai pulled Jiang Mao to sit and have lunch together.

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