Xia Weian was amused, "When have you ever seen me hit my daughter?"

"That's because you've never taught her. If you did, I'm afraid you'd beat her up."

Xia Weian: Is it possible that even at his age, he can’t escape the fate of having an accelerated heart rate when helping with homework?

"Your second sister is here." Xia Weian said decisively.

Bloodline suppression is much more useful than his old father who looks kind but has a softer heart.

"That's true. My second sister is really fierce. If it weren't for her, Changle probably wouldn't be able to do his homework." The little guy muttered.

Xia Changle: Thank you so much for giving me such a big prescription before leaving.

Xia Zhiyao: Haha, I’m pretty fierce! Haha!

Lu Huailin wanted to talk for a while longer, but looking at the young soldier standing next to him and the security guard who had not left, he knew he couldn't stay too long.

"Uncle Wei'an, I'm leaving."

Xia Weian nodded. Although he was reluctant to leave, separation was actually the norm in life.

Song Qingyun handed the lunch box to Xia Weian.

Xia Weian watched the two of them leave.

Lu Huailin grabbed Song Qingyun's hand with a little force.

No matter how smart he is, he is still young after all. There are too many things he is reluctant to let go of, but he cannot express them.

Lu Huailin's eyes were red until he got in the car.

"Aunt, goodbye. I, I will miss you." Lu Huailin shouted loudly.

"We'll miss you too, Lulu."

The car drove away, but he was still leaning on the window, looking back into the distance.

Song Qingyun kept the same look as when he saw him off.

Lu Huailin knew that his aunt and the others were reluctant to leave him.

Yes, they can’t bear to leave themselves...