Chapter 732

"How many times have I told you not to hit people with slingshots, so

what if you hit someone in the eye?" Joyce reprimanded slightly.

“I won't. I am a pretty good shot! It would be such a shame for me to 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 time with 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 time he 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 time before 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 handsome uncle 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 handsome

uncle just now.

At that moment, Kane came towards them.

"Wow, come on and let me have a good look at you. Who's this cute

kid?" Kane came forward and took Anderson from Joyce's arms, "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 I 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 call me

brother. Come on, call me brother.”

"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 call me uncle? Call me

brother. Come on." 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 let me

call 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 time these two boys met, they would shout at each other, which

was really funny.