Su Miaomiao was startled, and Xiao Yunfei immediately dodged and protected Su Miaomiao behind him.
When they looked closely, they found that the people who kicked the door were their eldest son and second son.
One of the two brothers was holding a kitchen knife and the other was holding a broom, looking like they were ready to fight to the death.
The two groups looked at each other and were stunned.
Xiao Yunfei's tense muscles relaxed instantly. He walked towards the two brothers and said unhappily.
"What are you two doing, you little brats? Look at how powerful I've made you. Do you think you can just move a kitchen knife casually? Let go and give me the knife!"
The eldest son reacted and a smile instantly appeared on his brow.
"Dad, when did you come back? I thought there were bad guys in the house."
He obediently handed the knife to Xiao Yunfei.
Xiao Yunfei took the kitchen knife and slapped his eldest son on the back of the head with his other hand, saying angrily.
"You little bastards, I just went to your room to check on you, and none of you woke up. If I were a bad guy, you would have been dead long ago."
The eldest son said a little embarrassedly.
"I'm sorry, Daddy. I slept too soundly and failed to protect my sisters and brothers."
How could Xiao Yunfei bear to be angry with his eldest son since he was so sensible? He rubbed his eldest son's hair and said.
"Okay, Daddy doesn't blame you. It's good that you're alert, but your weapon is really not that good. When you rushed over with the kitchen knife, before you could hit the person, they kicked you away."
Seeing that his father had no intention of blaming him, the eldest son smiled innocently, scratched his head and said.
"Hehe, I didn't think too much about it just now, I just took it. Dad, look at what my second brother took. His broom is even more useless."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's attention fell on the second son.
The second son looked at the broom in his hand awkwardly, bent down and tapped the ground twice, laughing awkwardly.
"Haha, I can sweep the floor. I'll clean the floor of my parents' room."
As soon as these words were spoken, the other three people in the room couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Seeing this, the second son couldn't help but laugh too.
The family instantly became happy.
"Okay, you don't have to sweep. Give the broom to Daddy."
Xiao Yunfei snatched the broom, then hugged his eldest son with one hand and his second son with the other, lowered his head and spoke gently.
"Okay, go play. Daddy will call you when he's ready to eat."
When the two brothers heard this, their eyes lit up.
The second son asked, looking up.
"Dad, do we have food to eat later?"
"Yes, of course."
"Great! I'll go get some firewood."
The second son jumped and ran away after saying this. The eldest son also said happily when he saw this.
"Wait for me, second brother. I'll go too."
Xiao Yunfei said worriedly.
"Run slower."
Su Miaomiao looked at the harmonious and loving father and son, and she couldn't help but curl her lips and smile.
Seeing that Xiao Yunfei was staring at his two sons and was reluctant to move, she quietly walked to Xiao Yunfei and stood beside him.
"what's on your mind?"
Xiao Yunfei came back to his senses, glanced at her sideways, then shook his head and said.
"Nothing, I just feel sorry for these kids. If I hadn't gotten them into trouble, they wouldn't have to live in fear with me at such a young age."
The man was shrouded in sadness, his eyes full of guilt and self-blame.
Su Miaomiao couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw Xiao Yunfei like this.
She curled her lips and said.
"Don't think so. You don't want to be like this. The children won't blame you."
Xiao Yunfei didn't respond, he sighed and said.
"I'll go cook."
He had just taken a few steps when he heard Su Miaomiao talking behind him.
"Xiao Yunfei, you are a good father."
Xiao Yunfei paused.
When he learned that his five children were being abused by their stepmother in the general's mansion, and when he was traveling hungry with his five children, he felt that he was rotten and the worst father in the world.
If these five children had not followed him, perhaps life would be much better than it is now.
This was the first time someone said he was a good father.
He didn't dare to acknowledge the word "good father".
Su Miaomiao behind him paused and continued.
"Xiao Yunfei, you didn't do anything wrong. You haven't wronged anyone. If anyone wants to blame someone, they'll only blame the unfairness of fate, the blindness of heaven, and this cannibalistic world. But no one will blame you, because you've tried your best. You're great. I hope you won't blame yourself anymore."
It was unexpected that Su Miaomiao, who was implicated by him, not only did not scold or blame him, but also said that she did not blame him.
This was a great comfort to him now, and it made him feel a lot lighter.
Xiao Yunfei couldn't help but feel sad when he heard these words, and he walked quickly towards the door.
After saying those heartfelt words, Su Miaomiao took a while to calm down.
I wiped my face and found it was wet.
Why is she crying again?
She wiped away her tears, raised her feet and walked out quickly.
"Xiao Yunfei, I'll cook, you go back and rest."
"My injury is healed now."
"It's okay, you don't need me. My cooking is better, so I'll do it."
"Then I'll light the fire."
"You don't need to light the fire. My eldest and second sons are enough to help me."
Su Miaomiao said this, looking up at her two sons who were walking back with firewood in their arms and asked.
"Eldest son, second son, are you willing to help mother light the fire?"
The eldest son said quickly.
"I do. Daddy, please go back to the house and rest."
The second son also echoed.
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