The two children stood on stools and drank from the spoons, smacking their lips.

"It's much better than what our mother makes."

"Brother, give me another sip, I want more."

The brothers came and had a great time drinking, which attracted Li Xiangnan who was also out for a stroll. The two kids started fighting after a disagreement.

Li Mingli and his wife, and Li Mingfang and his wife, hurried out to separate the two.

Yang Daya looked at the footprints on Li Xiangnan's body and said angrily: "Zhang Lihua, your two children have gone too far. Look at how my Xiangnan was beaten."

"Third sister-in-law, look at what you said. Aren't Xiangdong and Xiangxi also covered in dirt?"

"The two brothers are bullying my son. Isn't this bullying the weak with the strong? My Xiangnan is younger than your child. You must give an explanation."

Zhang Lihua asked the two children, "How did you start fighting?"

Li Xiangdong said aggrievedly, "Xiangnan stole our food. My brother and I were the first to notice it, and he just came up and grabbed it."

Li Xiangxi echoed, "It's Xiangnan's fault."

"What's for food?"

“In the pot.”

As soon as the two families saw the noodle soup in the pot and the spoon on the ground, they understood everything. It must be because of the food that they had fought.

Baimiantang and the others all thought of Li Mingqing at the same time.

In the entire Zhao family, only Li Mingqing was willing to buy white flour to make white flour soup.

They all thought that the three children had eaten the white flour paste made by Sun Jiaxue, and didn't think it was noodle soup at all.

Zhang Lihua frowned and said, "This is your aunt's dinner, and you ruined it like this."

"What's the big deal? Li Jiaxue cooked the meal but didn't bring it in. It's their fault for not caring about the children. Besides, Xiangdong and Xiangxi did it first."

Yang Daya was frantically trying to pass the buck, fearing that Li Mingqing would ask her to pay compensation.

Li Mingqing and Sun Jiaxue in the room heard it clearly.

Li Mingqing didn't point out that the pot contained noodle soup.

He went out and called the three children over and said, "East, west, south, taking things without asking is stealing. Do you know that's wrong?"

The three children looked at him blankly.

"From now on, you can't touch things that don't belong to you, okay?"

They understood this and nodded.

"That's good," Li Mingqing touched their bald heads.

However, Yang Daya, who was standing aside, slandered them: "You are their uncle, how can you say that the children stole? Is there any uncle like you?"

"Third sister-in-law, it's precisely because I'm their uncle that I'm teaching them so earnestly. Otherwise, I'd definitely give them a beating."

After Li Mingqing finished speaking, he raised his hand and scared her.

Zhang Lihua evaded the question, "Fourth brother is right. I'll take Xiangdong and Xiangxi back to the house to clean up first," and immediately pulled the two children into the house.

As soon as she saw her enter the house, Yang Daya also pulled Xiangnan back to the house.

The two were afraid that Li Mingqing would ask them for flour.

Li Mingqing shook his head helplessly. Could he really argue with a child?

Children of this age are at an age that even dogs dislike, so they will definitely not take it seriously.

Li Mingli and Li Mingfang looked at Li Mingqing embarrassedly.

"Fourth brother, the children are ignorant. Let's go back to the house and deal with them."

This was an explanation to Li Mingqing.