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"How many times have | told you not to hit people with slingshots, so what if you hit someone in the eye?" Joyce reprimanded
slightly.
"lI won't. | am a pretty good shot! It would be such a shforto hit someone in the eye." Anderson pouted disdainfully.
Joyce lamented in her heart. She didn't want to confiscate his slingshot. She had not spent much twith him. In Mufron it was
often the nanny who took care of him, and the slingshot was his favorite toy. She couldn't bear to take it away.
Anderson inherited her talent for shooting.
It showed from a very young age. The first the picked up a dart, he was able to hit the bullseye. With the slingshot, it was
pretty much just the same, and it did not take him too much tbefore he could shoot rather precisely.
"Be careful in the future." She couldn't bear to be harsher to him and didn't say any more.
"Mommy, did that handsuncle just now bully you? Mommy looked very bad when Mommy was talking with him." Anderson's
crystal eyes flickered slightly as he asked curiously.
Joyce's face changed slightly. This child indeed had a pair of extraordinarily sharp eyes. Even his IQ and EQ were both surprisingly
high. She really had no idea how she could have a child like him.
"No, you're thinking too much." She tried to avoid his question.
Anderson's eyes turned sideways when he heard it. Obviously, his mommy did not want to say more, and thus he was more certain
that there must be something between his mommy and that handsuncle just now.
At that moment, Kane ctowards them.
"Wow, con and lethave a good look at you. Who's this cute kid?" Kane cforward and took Anderson from Joyce's
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtarms, "You are so big now, and you still want Mommy to hold you. Won't you feel shy?"
"How old am I, huh?" Anderson's legs kicked around, protesting when he was hugged around like a toy by Kane, and he retorted,
"You're so big, and you still want Mommy to hug you all day long, huh! You must think | don’t know any of it!"
"What are you talking about, brat?!" Kane was exposed by Anderson on the spot.
He did like Joyce and he would never hide it, but this little cutie, he could not speak his mind out loud in front of Joyce, right?
He yelled up groggily, "Anderson, since you see me, you should callbrother. Con, callbrother."
"No, uncle, huh. I will just call you uncle." Anderson never gave in.
"I'm not that old. I'm not even twenty, and you calluncle? Callbrother. Con." Kane hugged him with one hand, and
kept pinching Anderson's little pinky and fleshy face with the other. It was so cute, and he liked Anderson so much.
Of course, the reason why he liked Anderson so much at first, was naturally because he liked his mommy.
Kane looked at Joyce with admiration in his bright eyes.
"Sister, it must have been a tough journey. " He asked with concern.
Anderson immediately interrupted, "You call Mommy sister and letcall your brother. The generations are all messed up. Do you
still want to pursue Mommy?"
"Wow, you really are a little man."
Kane was amused by Anderson and gave him a big "kiss" on the cheek.
This time, Anderson was completely pissed off.
"Ahhhhh. Don't kiss me! Only Mommy and my future girlfriend can kiss me!" He wiped his little face with his own sleeve in a cute
gesture.
"I'm going to kiss you anyway." Kane made a pout, and Anderson hastily dodged asides.
"Okay, stop it. Let's go."
Joyce looked at them with amusement.
Every tthese two boys met, they would shout at each other, which was really funny.
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