Fifth Uncle, Is This My Youngest Cousin?

When they arrived at the gate, Xie Xize's car had just stopped.

Xie Fengmian did not wait for Uncle Zhao. He went up and opened the car door for Xie Xize."Fifth Uncle, you…"

He saw that Xie Xize was still holding the sleeping Spicy Strip in his arms and quickly shut up.

Xie Fengmian whispered, " Fifth Uncle, it's too cold outside. Give me the Spicy Strips. I'll carry him back to my room to sleep. "

Xie Xize glanced at him but didn't let go.

He had already taken off his coat and covered the Spicy Strips with it. Only his small head was exposed. His toot little face was pressed against his chest, and his eyelashes were so long that it made people jealous.

Xie Fengmian didn't feel embarrassed. He said to Mo Yangyang, who got out of the car, ""Fifth Aunt…You're finally back."

Mo Yangyang smiled at Xie Fengmian.

Seeing so many people standing there, she swallowed nervously.

Apart from Xie Beizhao and Xie Zhongdi, Mo Yangyang did not know anyone else.