After hearing his sister's complaint, Lu Siyuan decided he wanted to file one too.
“I hate him too. He pinched my face so hard, it hurt so much. My face turned blue, it was so ugly!” Lu Siyuan said with indignation when he said the word “ugly.”
Lu Zhengjun: "..."
Both little ones are good-looking; I don't know if they took after him or Yueya. Maybe it's a gene from the Qiao family.
What happened back then was the first time Lu Siyuan knew what psychological trauma was.
But he's a little man, how could he be intimidated by Liu Shengrui?
The best way to overcome psychological trauma is to confront and conquer it. He can't let his father think he's a coward who only complains and cries, and who can't find solutions to problems on his own.
So, after filing the complaint, Lu Siyuan immediately began to show off his revenge.
“But it’s okay, Dad. Last time, An’an and I beat him up together. Auntie said that An’an and I did a mixed doubles fight, and he didn’t even have a chance to fight back!” Lu Siyuan said proudly.
"Yes, hit him, hit him!" Lu Si'an danced around in her father's arms, looking extremely excited. It seemed she was also recalling the famous scene from the mixed doubles match and was very happy.
"Haha..." Lu Zhengjun was amused by the two children's appearance and couldn't help but laugh.
As expected of his son and daughter, not one of them is a coward!
"Xiaoyuan and An'an are fantastic! Next time you encounter a situation like this, don't think about anything, don't be afraid of anything, just fight back on the spot. Dad will back you up," Lu Zhengjun praised, very satisfied with their performance.
Su Yueya: "..."
What's wrong with you! You're teaching your child haphazardly!
"Don't give me that nonsense!" She glared at Lu Zhengjun and quickly said to the two little ones, "Xiaoyuan, An'an, we don't solve problems with force. We have to use our wits. When something happens, the first thing is to protect yourself and not get hurt. The second thing is to find a way not to suffer losses."
Lu Zhengjun watched as his wife smiled and taught the children how to protect themselves and how to handle emergencies, and he couldn't take his eyes off her.
He must have done a lot of good deeds in his past life to be able to marry such a wife.
"Mom, what does 'outsmart' mean?" Lu Si'an looked at Su Yueya with a blank expression.
Lu Zhengjun suppressed a laugh; he was quite curious about how Yueya would explain it.
You really can't underestimate children; the questions they occasionally ask can leave adults speechless for a moment.
“Outsmarting someone means…” Su Yueya was still choosing her words when Lu Siyuan interrupted her.
"Use your brain." Lu Siyuan looked like he knew everything. "Force is fighting, relying on fists, while strategy is using knowledge, relying on your brain."
At that moment, Su Yueya and Lu Zhengjun both looked at their son with admiration, which, it must be said, was a very good explanation.
"Looks like he took after me," Lu Zhengjun said softly.
Su Yueya expressed her doubts, saying that it was clearly her idea.
The family continued to play in the yard, chatting and laughing. Actually, the two little ones made this request last night so that they could "show" their dad to everyone.
In the past, some people would occasionally say that they didn't have a father, questioning that their father had never appeared. Although the two little ones knew from their mother that they had a father, they had never actually met him, so they felt insecure and uneasy, and were hesitant to refute him.
But now, Lu Zhengjun is back, their father is back!
It turns out that their father wasn't a fake; they really did have a father, so they had to show it off and let everyone know.
Lu Siyuan and Lu Si'an actually wished they could take a small megaphone and shout as they walked.
So, no matter where they went, the two little ones would pull their dad and talk for a long time.
It's about trivial things like what games you played with which friend here; where you fell and scraped your knee; where you had a fight with a friend and then made up.
They were talking with great enthusiasm.
Lu Zhengjun listened intently, as if this allowed him to imagine what the two little ones were like back then, and perhaps make up for the time he missed.
Su Yueya sat on the side, watching the two children tugging at Lu Zhengjun, calling him "Dad" this and "Dad" that.
After returning home, the two children still clung to Lu Zhengjun, as if they were glued to him. Even when Lu Zhengjun went to the toilet, they would squat outside and wait for him, and as soon as their father came out, they would jump on him.
Su Yueya shook her head repeatedly, also quite curious about how long this novelty would last.
That evening, Lu Zhengjun thought to himself that he had to get the two kids to sleep in their own bedroom tonight. He had been back for a few days, and it was time to enjoy some time alone with his wife.
but--
"Daddy! Daddy! I want to hear you tell me a story again tonight." Lu Si'an, wearing her pajamas and clutching a storybook, tried her best to climb into her parents' bed.
Lu Siyuan helped his sister up from behind, successfully sending her up. He then nimbly climbed up himself, looking at Lu Zhengjun with a hopeful expression, his eyes pleading.
Lu Zhengjun: "..."
Su Yueya was wiping her face in front of the mirror, pretending not to see Lu Zhengjun's pleading eyes.
"Dad?" Not receiving a response from her father, Lu Si'an looked at him nervously, tugged at his sleeve, and asked softly, "Dad, don't you want to tell An'an a story?"
Lu Zhengjun: "..."
How could he possibly refuse?
"How could that be!" Lu Zhengjun quickly gathered up his random thoughts, picked up the storybook, and began to play the role of a good father. "Which story do you want to hear today?"
"This one!" Lu Siyuan had already made his choice.
The second day, the third day, and so on... were still the same.
While the two children were eating breakfast, Lu Zhengjun quickly pulled Su Yueya aside.
"Wife."
"Um?"
Lu Zhengjun just stared at the other person without saying a word, her eyes full of hints and grievances.
Su Yueya pretended not to understand and shook her head, feigning ignorance.
"No," Lu Zhengjun couldn't hold back any longer. After all, this concerned his own happiness. If he didn't fight for it, who would? "Wife, I have no problem with Xiaoyuan and An'an, but it's not appropriate for them to sleep with us every day, is it?"
In fact, Su Yueya also felt that it was inappropriate.
For the first two days after she got back, she understood the two little ones, but two more days have passed and the situation is still like this. It seems that the two little ones don't quite understand their adult parents.
"Heh..." She couldn't help but laugh, and whispered in Lu Zhengjun's ear on tiptoe, "Tonight, after Xiaoyuan and An'an fall asleep, we'll carry them back to the bedroom."
The couple exchanged a knowing glance.
“Okay!” Lu Zhengjun nodded vigorously.
At this point, one can't care about how upset one would be if they woke up the next day to find that they had been taken away.
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