Er Bao was still young. Of course, he did not know that when adults were lying, they could appear more serious than when they were telling the truth. Hence, Er Bao doubted himself a little when he smelled his little hand. Yes, although it was not very fragrant, it certainly was not smelly either!
When she heard Zhai Sheng bullying her son in this way, Qiao Nan could barely tolerate it. "Brother Zhai, Er Bao is your son. Biological one."
Er Bao sensed that her mother seemed to be helping him. Although he did not understand what his mother meant, he immediately repeated what she said, "Biological. Biological son!"
In the face of Er Bao's strong learning ability, Zhai Sheng was naturally fond of it.
Finally, Zhai Sheng rubbed Er Bao's head. "Your mom, grandma, and the auntie bathe the three of you very often at home. If you are still smelly, you don't need to live on anymore."
