Chen Yunqi only realized when he started elementary school that his childhood seemed to be different from others.

It turns out that not everyone has two girls growing up with them, and not everyone has an older sister and a younger sister.

Although his older sister belongs to someone else, she treats him even better than his own younger sister.

Why?

He's been pondering this question since kindergarten, and even now, in fourth grade, he still hasn't found the answer.

"So the older sister is the biological older sister, and the younger sister isn't the biological younger sister..."

Chen Yunqi stroked his chin and muttered to himself, deeply convinced of the conclusion he had drawn.

Chen Lu, who was walking beside her, quickly covered his chest and took a few deep breaths, then nodded to Chen Muxue.

"Muxue, beat him up."

The little girl inherited her mother's aloof demeanor when she was silent. She simply nodded, deftly handed him her schoolbag, tied up her hair, and flexed her wrists, completing the whole sequence in one smooth motion.

Practice makes perfect.

She's clearly her father's sweet little girl.

Chen Yunqi swallowed hard and nervously took two steps back.

"I used my allowance to buy jelly for you and your sister..." He took out the jelly he had hidden in his pocket and gave her a reproachful look, "I didn't even eat a single one for myself!"

Chen Muxue pursed her lips. She knew her brother never lied, and although he was often very annoying, he was still very good to her and her sister.

I'm suddenly in a bit of a dilemma.

Then a voice, devoid of emotion and like a devil's whisper, sounded from behind: "However many snacks Yunqi gives you, Dad will give you double."

Chen Yunqi stared at his expressionless father as if he had seen a ghost.

Looking down again, Chen Muxue's school uniform sleeves were already rolled up.

"Brother, just bear with it a little longer, it'll be over soon," she said with great reluctance.

Chen Yunqi: "?"

You can't bear to do it, my foot! Can't you at least smirk before saying you can't bear to?!

I already told you this sister isn't my biological sister!

Before he could even voice his thoughts, Chen Muxue's ponytail swayed from side to side as she darted towards him like a wild rabbit, leaving him no choice but to run away.

As for why he didn't fight back...

You can ask those people in history who were executed by emperors why they didn't kill the executioners.

When Jiang Nan's sister was around, she would help stop her, but when her sister wasn't around, he would just get chased and beaten.

Chen Lu watched the two children circling around a tree, like the King of Qin circling a pillar, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Now that they're a bit older, it's as if the two kids have switched personalities.

Chen Yunqi, who had always been well-behaved as a child, started to act like he and Chen Mo did when they were young, while Chen Muxue became more and more reserved, maintaining the demeanor of a girl.

But in essence... this little girl is incredibly ruthless, as you can tell from her earlier comment, "Just bear with it."

"Dad, it's over."

After a while, Chen Muxue returned to him, rubbing her forehead as she spoke.

"Well done." Chen Lu gave a thumbs up.

Actually, he had been very worried about educating his children for the past few years.

After all, I really don't want to hit my child unless it's absolutely necessary. Liang Zhirou is even more so; with her simple and honest personality, she can't bring herself to be fierce even if she wanted to.

But Chen Yunqi, that little rascal, always exudes a kind of innocent stupidity, and from time to time, he surprises him.

We can't keep sending our child to their grandma's house to discipline them every time they make a mistake, can we?

But it was only a worry in the past few years.

Fortunately, Chen Muxue was exceptionally clever... in every sense of the word.

After dropping the two cubs off at the school gate, a large number of other parents who had come to drop off their children had already gathered around. Since they were all still in elementary school, most parents were still worried about letting their children go to school by themselves.

"Godfather."

Just then, a little girl with long, loose hair suddenly called his name softly.

Chen Lu looked around and saw that Jiang Nan was the only one there.

"Did you come to school by yourself again?"

“My parents have to work, so I didn’t let them take me.” Jiang Nan nodded. “Anyway, I’m in fourth grade now, I’m a big kid.”

She brought it up herself... After all, as long as it doesn't involve her education, her parents will argue much less.

"I'll pick you up when I drop them off next time, it's not far anyway," Chen Lu said softly. The elementary school was actually very close to his home, only a ten-minute walk away, so he could take the kids for a walk.

The house seemed like the perfect purchase from the start, and I wonder if that was part of Liang Zhirou's naive plan.

He no longer dared to think about it.

"No need, I know the way myself."

Chen Lu nodded slightly and said nothing more.

Although Jiang Nan is a year older than other children in the same grade, she has always been more mature than her age.

It is often said that children from poor families mature early, but the same is true for more independent children.

As "Wedding in a Dream" began to play, the school gates slowly opened. Chen Lu watched as a group of children surged in like a tide, patted two of the children on the head, and turned to leave.

Chen Muxue glanced at Chen Lu's retreating figure, then suddenly remembered something and picked up her schoolbag, rummaging through it for a while.

Then he took out a soft measuring tape and handed it to Jiang Nan, who looked puzzled.

"Sister, this is the imperial sword my dad gave you," she said softly. "From now on, if my brother makes a mistake, you can discipline him too! You can act first and report later!"

Actually, Chen Lu bought this for Jiang Nan along with her siblings; she was just pretending to be acting on someone else's orders.

Anyway, Chen Yunqi didn't know whether his father had said such things in private, but his current reaction told him otherwise.

Jiang Nan took the soft ruler, gently shook it twice, and then slowly brushed it across the palm of her other hand as if she were holding a sword.

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