Lin Xiazhu: What alien language are you speaking? Your son is so cute, how can you suspect him of being scheming?
Xiao Mo Xun: Daddy is so annoying. Mommy wants to hug him, but Daddy won't let her.
“That’s not what I meant. I just think he should understand some principles…” Looking at his son’s bewildered little face and innocently blinking peach blossom eyes, he gave in.
Never mind, I'll wait until the little guy is older before reasoning with him.
So from then on, Lin Xiazhu tried her best to take care of Xiao Moxun herself, and only let the maid hold him when there was really no other way, or simply put him in the cradle or stroller, and tried not to hold the little guy.
But the little guy isn't someone you can just refuse to hold. If he's unhappy, he'll definitely stretch out his arms and ask the servants for a hug, while his little mouth will chatter away in a language that no one can understand to express his dissatisfaction.
At first, he would kick people, but later, I don't know if it was because he was more pregnant or more sensible, he rarely kicked or hit people with his little fists, unless he was unhappy.
When Xiao Moxun was two years old, he had already become the little tyrant of the Bai family. All the servants were at his beck and call. That's right, the little guy was already walking steadily and speaking clearly at the age of two.
When his parents are home, he's a handsome, cute, and lovable baby. But his father has to work every day except Sundays, and his mother started working six months ago, so he became a left-behind child and often hangs out with his great-grandfather.
Bai Zhengping doted on Xiao Moxun and often took him out to show him off, which made the old guys extremely jealous. However, the little guy was also quite good at causing trouble. He would suddenly run over from time to time and slap the stone table while they were playing chess, making it shake or breaking the chessboard.
If any old fellow angers him, he can take their cane and stomp on it until it breaks. If he can't break it with one foot, he'll stomp on it with both feet and jump on it.
Some families have younger members who are older or heavier than them, yet they can still hold onto them with one hand and walk with them, and the younger person struggles but cannot move.
Not only was Xiao Moxun born a giant baby, but at the age of two, he was also a head taller than his peers and very strong. This tall and strong boy happened to have handsome and aloof features that resembled his father's by eight parts.
If he didn't resort to violence at the slightest provocation, he would definitely be a handsome and refined young man. However, in everyone's eyes, he has become a troublemaking tyrant.
Like today, the brothers Song Ran and Song Yu came to the Bai family to play with Bai Moxun. Behind them were several little kids, who were junior relatives from other places who came specifically to keep Bai Moxun company.
Actually, they were unwilling, but Bai Zhengping spoke up, "Xiao Moxun has been a little unhappy lately and wants to play with many other children. Send all the children under ten years old in your families to the old house to keep him company for the next few days, so he won't be waiting too long."
The Bai family's collateral branches all depend on Bai Zhengping for their livelihood. If they don't have his help in business, they will lose a lot of profits. That day, Bai Zhengping's tone left no room for argument, meaning that they must comply.
What could be done? They had no choice but to send the less favored juniors to play with the little tyrant. Logically, the favored juniors should have been sent to Xiao Moxun to cultivate a relationship with him, so that he could take care of them in the future and make things easier for them.
But Little Tyrant was too violent. He liked to lift people up by one hand and hang them on the wall at the slightest disagreement. That's right, Little Tyrant had his servants nail a lot of nails into the wall so that he could hang people on it.
The children were terrified and cried loudly. The old man laughed heartily. Not only did he not discipline them, but he also encouraged the little tyrant's arrogance. It seems that the main branch of the Bai family is going to decline. Raising such a spoiled brat will doom the Songbai Group sooner or later.
Song Ran and Song Yu also inherited Lin Chacha's great strength, but the two brothers combined can't beat their little cousin who is two years younger than them. The little cousin is now the same height as them and his weight hasn't fallen behind either.
He ate more than them and was particularly cunning in fights. He liked to knock people down with one punch. At that time, Xiao Moxun was only one and a half years old. I don't know what toy he was fighting over, but he got into a conflict with his two cousins, Song Ran and Song Yu. At the beginning of the fight, Xiao Moxun was at a disadvantage.
After all, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't beat his two cousins. They pinned him to the ground and he couldn't move for a long time. This infuriated Xiao Moxun, who had never suffered a loss in a fight. He felt that he had been utterly humiliated and had lost all face he had ever had in his life.
Enraged, he mustered all his strength to break free from his two cousins' grasp, leaped up, and pinned them to the ground, beating them senseless with a single punch each.
Lin Chacha and Song Cheng were terrified afterward. Their two precious sons had been knocked unconscious by their little nephew, and they didn't know how badly they were injured, so they were rushed to the hospital on the spot.
Lin Xiazhu was also terrified. This was the first time she had ever been so angry. Song Ran and Song Yu were her nephews, and she felt sorry for them. What if something really happened to them? How could she explain it to Chacha and Song Cheng?
That time, Xiao Moxun was severely punished. He was made to squat in a horse stance in the garden and was not allowed to eat until Song Ran and Song Yu woke up. No one was going to secretly bring him food.
Although Bai Ruan felt sorry for him, she also felt that the brat was too unruly. If he wasn't corrected soon, he might dare to kill someone when he got older. She was determined to make him realize the seriousness of the matter and his mistakes.
No one else dared to disobey the young master and mistress, but Bai Zhengping was not intimidated. How could his precious grandson suffer like this? No punishment could be depriving him of food. What if he starved? It would ruin his health. He was still a child, growing up.
So he had the kitchen prepare a sumptuous meal and personally brought it to his great-grandson, saying, "Come on, baby, eat first. Come here, Grandpa will hold you. Oh dear, how can you keep squatting like this with such short legs? What if you hurt them?"
"Hmph, I won't eat, I just won't eat." Little Mo Xun was surprisingly stubborn. He shouted in his baby voice, determined not to eat. His parents didn't come to coax him, so he just squatted there, waiting to see if they would feel sorry for him. If they didn't, he would just starve to death and see who would be more heartbroken.
"How can that be? You'll starve. Come on, let me feed you. Just eat a little bit, a tiny bit at a time." Bai Zhengping coaxed gently. He had given this little guy all the patience and tenderness he had ever had in his life, but the ungrateful little guy didn't appreciate it. It made him furious.
"I won't eat, I won't eat." Xiao Moxun pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and remained silent.
It got dark quickly. Little Mo Xun had been squatting in a horse stance for six hours. If it were any other one-and-a-half-year-old, they probably would have collapsed long ago. But he was strong and could hold on for so long, even though he had been hungry for several hours.
Fortunately, the two brothers, Song Ran and Song Yu, have woken up at the hospital. After the doctor examined them, he said that apart from the bruises on their faces, they had no other internal injuries and would be fine after a period of rest. However, they were told not to fight like that again. It's good that the two boys are tough; anyone else would have suffered a concussion.
Bai Zhengping stayed by Xiao Moxun's side, asking people to add clothes for him and bringing him tea and water, but the little guy refused to eat or drink and was sulking.
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