Zhuo Xiaowei seldom asked about his children's affairs, but he would still scold his son when he behaved badly.
So, when he saw Zhuo Yunqi didn't come home again, he went into the study with a gloomy face.
Mrs. Zhuo had just coaxed the child to sleep when Zhuo Yunqi hurried over in the night.
After going upstairs, he did not rush into the house to look after the children. He listened to the scolding honestly before entering the house with a cold heart.
"Why are you here so late?" Mrs. Zhuo lowered her voice.
Zhuo Yunqi said, "I've been busy lately. Dad called and scolded me. I'm not home. You've worked hard taking care of the kids."
"It's mainly because the two older ones aren't very well behaved. Actually, Youyou is very cute every day."
Her husband is often not home, and she wanted to tell about something funny that happened to her child. "Today I brought Youyou to Fu's house to play. The adults were gathered around, and Xiaoyi..."
"It's good to play when you have time," Zhuo Yunqi said with a tired look on his face, "I'll go wash up first."
The words on the tip of her tongue were interrupted, and Mrs. Zhuo could only swallow them.
The children's feelings are really not that important. Since he is troubled by his work, it is only right that I should be more understanding.
Comforting herself in this way, she turned over. Zhuo Yunqi, who had just finished washing up, went to bed with a damp body and turned off the desk lamp on his side.
He did not mention the interesting things about his daughter's family, nor did he care about the difficulties his wife faced in taking care of the children. He fell asleep quickly.
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On the other side, the Fu family.
Fu Siyi lay on his side between his parents, putting his hands under his head obediently. His face looked round and plump, which was very cute.
Jiang Yuman thought her son was adorable, and thinking of what happened today, she couldn't help teasing him.
"What are you thinking today? You actually want to offend my dear Youyou?"
Fu Siyi could already understand some of what adults said. He lay flat on his back with his legs raised high, looking a little shy.
"This time it was Auntie who was generous, and you benefited from Grandpa's kindness. But don't do this again in the future, understand?"
Jiang Yuman was very worried that Xiao Yiqian would follow Chu Wenzhou's old path.
"I understand, Mom." Xiaoyi nodded heavily.
At this moment, in his young mind, this thing was like eating candy without brushing his teeth, he couldn't touch it.
"Being obedient is a good thing." Jiang Yuman kissed him on the forehead as a reward.
Xiaoyi, who was originally a little depressed, suddenly became happy. He raised his feet high and even propped up the quilt in a funny way.
"Don't be naughty," Fu Jingchen next to him stretched out his hand to stop him, "otherwise I'll send you to your grandfather."
Fu Siyi quickly put his foot down and moved it closer to Jiang Yuman's waist.
He finally got to sleep with his parents once, he didn't want to be sent away.
"Good boy, it's time to go to bed now." Jiang Yuman covered his eyes with her hands.
At first, Xiaoyi twisted his body to try to move her hand away, but later his eyelids became heavier and his breathing gradually became even.
Reaching out and touching his eyelashes, Jiang Yuman said, "Such a young child, yet he can kiss a little girl."
The fact that she mentioned this incident over and over again was enough to show how surprised she was by it.
Fu Jingchen said: "I just don't understand why you are joking. I won't dare to do it again in the future."
"We must take this seriously," Jiang Yuman said, "Don't you think your son would remain so calm if someone kissed him?"
Fu Jingchen had no illusions. After all, from the moment Xiaoyi was born, he would only have one son.
"I don't want to talk about you," Jiang Yuman said worriedly, "If you become like Chu Wenzhou in the future, you will be honest."
“…….” Why does his son look like Chu Wenzhou?
Even though the child is still young now, Fu Jingchen is confident that Xiaoyi will never become that kind of person in the future.
Of course, no good man would contradict what his wife says.
So he didn't say anything, but just silently pulled the quilt for Fu Siyi.
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