However, the eldest brother's authority cannot be challenged.

For a kid who has completely disciplined his entire class and made many good friends with senior students, it is easy for him to deal with two little brats who are not even one year old.

Jian Yuelan and the others saw him pick up the two kids, one in each hand.

"Sit still, or I'll hit your palms with the ruler."

The three words "palm" scared the brother and sister so much that they sat down firmly and steadily.

The rest of the process went smoothly.

The kid who had straightened out the two kids entered the principal mode and started teaching them one by one with the knowledge cards.

"Can you remember it?"

Grandma took the tea offered by Jian Yuelan with both hands, and kept her eyes on the three little kids, expressing doubts about whether the two kids could learn it.

The old lady couldn't help but curl her lips. "I don't know if he can remember it, but I do know one thing: Brother Doudou has established his authority very well."

The old man wanted to laugh when he heard this, "Our Dou Dou is a good boy."

"You have to be a good kid."

Afraid that the noise would be too loud and affect the three little ones' studies, Jian Yuelan and the others deliberately lowered their voices.

But the three kids were all very smart and sharp-eyed. The two kids looked back at them with eyes full of resentment.

Doudou couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, but he pretended to be reserved and said calmly, "Don't look around during class. Study hard and don't learn to slap your palms."

He waved the ruler.

The two kids shrank their necks, straightened their posture and continued to listen, babbling in cooperation.

Jian Yuelan and the others watched with smiles.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, the two little guys could not sit still and began to sway like tumblers.

Xiao Doudou decided to quit while he was ahead, "No need to sit, just lie down."

As soon as these words were spoken, the two kids immediately lay down on the carpet, spread their limbs and stretched themselves out in a big letter shape.

Jian Yuelan leaned over to take a look and saw that both boys had the same expressionless face.

When they saw their mother's face, the two cubs rolled their eyes. The fat boy pointed at the little pocket that was collecting the cards and babbled to complain. He was a little excited, which could be heard from the ups and downs of their baby voices.

"Your brother is the head of our family."

Jian Yuelan was serious about helping the children establish their authority as the eldest brother. She sat cross-legged between the two cubs, looking aggrieved and pitiful, "Mom is weak and pitiful and can't take care of herself. She can't beat your strong brother."

“???”

The two boys' eyes widened, looking as if they couldn't believe it.

Jian Yuelan sneered inwardly, but without showing it, she spread her hands and said, "Everything Mom said is true."

The two kids made an "oh" sound, turned over their curly little bodies, and put their little hands on her legs, making an "oh" sound.

"What's wrong?"

Jian Yuelan reached out and picked her up. The little girl immediately hugged her neck with her chubby hands and pressed her delicate little mouth like petals on her face.

As if to comfort her.

Seeing this, Quanquan was not willing to be outdone and reached out his hand to her.

Jian Yuelan picked him up as well, and the child held her face and chirped a few times as if competing with his sister.

The little eyes kept glancing at his sister, full of provocation.

Then--

Then he was beaten by his sister.

The little girl's hands were really nimble. She stretched out her hand and grabbed the little curly hair, which fell into her hand. She raised her other hand and slapped the hair with a loud sound.

Her hands were too fast and her movements were too sensitive. By the time Jian Yuelan reacted and wanted to separate the two cubs, Quanquan was no longer willing to be outdone. Regardless of the pain of her hair being pulled, she bravely launched a counterattack towards her sister.

Punches and kicks were exchanged, and Jian Yuelan, who was holding them both for support, received several small slaps.

You know what, it hurt quite a bit.

"Doudou, your brother and sister are fighting."

She narrowed her eyes and didn't think about stopping it, but went straight to seek help.

The two guys who were fighting vigorously suddenly stiffened and subconsciously wanted to let go.

But it was too late.

When the little boy Doudou heard the call, he rushed over with the intention of protecting and taking care of his mother and educating his younger brothers and sisters.

"You're fighting before you even have all your teeth. I think I'm being too nice to you."

Picking up the little circle, he slapped the little bean twice on its chubby little butt.

Then there are the curls.

The story mainly tells about a child who treats everyone equally and is unwavering in protecting his younger sister and beating her.

After beating them, he put the two boys together, looked at them seriously and asked, "Who started it first?"

With tears in her eyes, Xiaoquanquan's chubby little fingers immediately pointed at Juanjuan, and the little girl cried out expressionlessly.

"Even if my brother provokes you, you can't just start fighting."

Jian Yuelan and the others, "..."

This sounds a bit strange.

Juanjuan narrowed her eyes, looking like, "Then tell me what to do?"

"You should inform him so he can be mentally prepared. Would you be willing to be caught off guard and beaten?"

The child said earnestly, "Sister, you have to know that brothers and sisters are connected by broken bones. Fighting is allowed, but you must observe martial ethics. Remember?"

When it comes to playing ball, this kid really teaches people in a crooked way.

The old man opened his mouth to stop her, but was stopped by Jane's mother.

"Don't worry about it. Zhizhi's silence means she agrees with Doudou."

She knows her daughter's personality very well. She seems unreliable, but in fact she is very reliable.

He has his own unique views and solutions to education and cognition of things.

Guagua is the best example.

Although her daughter confessed her mistake, it is not a mistake if it is right.

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