Time flies, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye.
Xiao Yichen called Wen Yishu as soon as he got off the plane. He had been on a business trip for half a month and had just returned from abroad today. The phone was connected after two rings.
"Hey, baby, what are you doing? Did you miss me?"
"Of course I miss you!"
"Then you can see me soon, I just got off the plane!"
"Really, that's great. You've been on this business trip for so long!"
"Next time I'll shorten the time, or let Yiqian go. He's single anyway, so he doesn't need anyone to accompany him!"
"Hahaha, Brother Qian would be furious if he knew you had such thoughts."
"Hehe, what are you doing now!"
"I'm helping Dabao and Xiaobao learn to read. The teacher said we can teach them some simple words now!"
"Did they listen to you?"
"They are very obedient when they are told, but they are also really naughty. You don't know, they are almost mad at me!" Wen Yishu got angry when he talked about this and started to complain immediately.
"Why, did those two little guys do something that angered heaven and man again to make you angry?"
"The two of them came into my studio and destroyed the hard work I had put in over the past two days.
I was planning on entering this painting into a competition, but now all my two days of hard work has gone to waste!"
"Be good, honey. We are not angry. Wait for your husband to come back and spank them to vent your anger!
Next time, remember to lock the studio and don’t let them in again.”
"Yeah, okay! I'll teach them both a lesson when you come back.
Did you hear that? Wait until your big dad comes back and spanks you for being naughty! Humph!
Big Daddy doesn’t spank, Little Daddy, I was wrong! ”
After Wen Yishu finished speaking, a milky voice was heard again.
"It's too late to realize you're wrong now, just wait for your beating.
Don't think I don't know that it's you who always instigates Dabao to do bad things with you, and you like to drag Dabao to take the blame for you.
And you, Dabao, you can't indulge him anymore. You're almost becoming the scapegoat, you know.
"Little Dad, Xiaobao knows he's wrong, please forgive him this time!"
"Humph, let's wait until your dad comes back!"
After Wen Yishu finished teaching Xiaobao a lesson, he turned around and started lecturing Dabao.
Xiao Yichen listened to Wen Yishu demonstrating to the two children on the other end of the phone, and thought of the treasures at home, he couldn't help but curl his lips.
He got in the driver's seat and drove towards Shui'an Hua Ting. On the way, he passed by a flower shop and bought a bouquet of flowers, a bouquet of champagne roses!
*
"Xiaochen is coming back today?" Old Mrs. Xiao sat in the rocking chair and looked at the two children sitting on the carpet, smiling warmly.
"Well, grandma, he just got off the plane and came back a while ago!" Wen Yishu smiled sweetly.
Wen Yishu sat on the carpet and helped the two little kids learn the words on the cards.
The skin of the two little boys is fair and delicate, with a faint pink tint.
Their little hands and feet are chubby, and every detail exudes an innocent cuteness.
The two little cuties were staring at the Chinese character cards on his carpet.
"Little Dad, could you please not let Big Dad spank Little Bao's little butt!"
Xiaobao climbed into Wen Yishu's arms with his butt sticking out, grinning at him ingratiatingly. When he smiled, the whole world seemed to light up.
When she smiled, her eyes seemed to twinkle and were as bright as the stars in the sky, just like Wen Yishu's peach blossom eyes.
His cheeks are rosy, like fresh peaches, making people want to kiss him. His hair is as soft and curly as Wen Yishu's, making people want to touch it.
This was the little treasure he was talking about. A naughty little boy who looked a lot like him, a baby with his own blood.
"No, you're not allowed to. You went to the studio and ruined all the hard work that Daddy has put in these past two days. I told you many times not to go to the studio, but you refused to listen. You must be punished for doing something wrong."
Wen Yishu took him out of his arms, put him on the carpet, and said seriously.
The other boy sitting on the side looked obviously more stable, his big eyes sparkling like two gems.
His shiny black hair was stuck to his scalp, and his round face was also rosy.
This is Dabao, who looks very similar to Xiao Yichen. He sits there like a little adult and usually takes care of his younger brother.
"Little Dad, Xiaobao knows he's wrong. Can you please spank him a little less harshly?"
Don't underestimate him because he is young. He knows very well that his elder father obeys his younger father's orders and will hit him wherever his younger father tells him to.
"Hmph, then let's see how he performs!" Wen Yishu was softened by Xiaobao's pitiful look.
*
"I'm back!"
Just as the father and his two sons were studying the Chinese character cards carefully, Xiao Yichen came into the room holding a large bouquet of champagne roses.
"Ah, Brother Chen, you're finally back!"
Upon hearing this, Wen Yishu happily stood up and ran towards him.
Seeing how fast he was running over, Xiao Yichen quickly handed the flowers in his hand to Uncle Wang and opened his arms to welcome Wen Yishu.
“Are these flowers for me?
What a waste, we have so many flowers in our garden!"
"Why, you don't like it?"
"like!"
Wen Yishu rushed over and jumped on him, put his arms around his neck and kissed him on the face happily.
"Well, I'm back!" The two of them hugged each other and refused to let go, as if they hadn't seen each other for a long time.
"Daddy, Daddy, I want a hug too!"
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