Su Yujiao was both annoyed and heartbroken watching the two making a scene; the child was crying so hard that bubbles were blowing from his nose.
When Little Grey saw its little master crying in anger, its fur stood on end, and it pounced on him, tearing at Lu Ziqian's toes.
The little dumpling was kicked away by him, but it was a light kick, otherwise Su Yujiao would have kicked him away.
"Catch one for him, don't upset him."
"We won't arrest them!"
He wouldn't tolerate the little guy embarrassing himself in public.
"Come on, my good girl, let Daddy help you catch another one. We won't give him either of them."
Instead of catching him, he deliberately provoked the little guy.
The little guy got really angry now. He stopped crying and mumbled, "Hmph, bad daddy, stinky daddy!"
"I don't want to."
Then he ran off in a huff and went to play in the mud by himself.
Su Yujiao is having a terrible time; there's never a moment of peace.
In the evening, the little guy fawned over Lu Ziqian and handed him a cup of tea: "Daddy, have some tea."
"Father, sleep."
The little guy snorted twice at the cup, drooling everywhere.
Lu Ziqian didn't mind at all; it was a sign of the child's filial piety.
"Why did you suddenly decide to pour tea for Father?"
The little guy was shy and hesitant, but he said, "I want a big bird that can fly too."
Lu Ziqian looked smug. "Hmph, I can't even handle a brat."
The man stretched out his leg and said, "Give Dad a leg massage."
The little guy's eyes darted around, and then he fawned over Lu Ziqian by massaging his legs.
"Hmm, so good!"
"Since you've been so well-behaved, I won't hold it against you. I'll catch a magpie for you tomorrow."
Lu Ziqian also took the opportunity to give him a few words of advice, telling him not to talk nonsense in public in the future.
And you're absolutely forbidden to say he has hair there!
The little guy nodded vigorously, then pointed to the cup again: "Daddy, have some tea."
Lu Ziqian wasn't thirsty, but seeing the child's expectant gaze, he didn't want to dampen his filial piety.
The man picked up his cup, tilted his head back, and downed it in one gulp—that was incredibly hearty.
After swallowing it, I smacked my lips and wondered why it tasted strange.
"What kind of tea is this?"
The little guy smiled triumphantly: "Daddy, do you want some more?"
"Tell Dad what kind of tea this is?"
The little guy suddenly took a few steps back, made a running away gesture, and shouted loudly, "Pee-pee tea!"
"Hehehe..." As the little guy made a face and retreated, he also took out a few caterpillars from his pocket and threw them at Lu Ziqian.
"Mother, Father hit me... Waaah... Father scolded me... Waaah... Father is bad..."
Lu Ziqian was still standing there, but the little guy ran around while falsely accusing Lu Ziqian.
Hearing the noise, Su Yujiao came out of the house. An'an, like a chubby little firecracker, bumped into her arms with a bang, its little arms tightly hugging Su Yujiao's neck.
Lu Ziqian walked out with a livid face, rolling up his sleeves as he looked for a stick.
Seeing this, Su Yujiao was so frightened that she hugged Bao'er tightly in her arms. What was this bastard doing now?
Are you using such a thick stick because you're afraid the child won't die?
What are you doing?
"What about killing your enemies?"
Lu Ziqian gritted his teeth in anger: "This brat is more hateful than an enemy. I'll teach him a lesson today."
Seeing that the man was quite angry, Su Yujiao knew that the little brat must have done something to provoke him. He usually wouldn't hold a grudge against a child.
"Have you been naughty?"
"Tell your mother what you did."
The little guy hugged his mother's neck while turning his head to look at Lu Ziqian, trying to avoid getting beaten up.
"Pour tea for Father."
"Why are you getting angry when your child pours you tea?"
Mentioning this made Lu Ziqian even angrier; he still has the taste in his mouth.
"Ask him what kind of tea he poured for me?"
The little guy didn't say anything, but just looked at her pitifully with his big, wet, round eyes.
Seeing this, Su Yujiao felt so soft-hearted that she couldn't bear to ask any more questions.
"You're a grown man, don't argue with a child."
"It's not like it was poisoned tea!"
The man raised an eyebrow: "You're not going to hold it against me!?"
Lu Ziqian walked over, suddenly put one arm around the woman's waist and used the other to hold the back of her head, and kissed her hard, squeezing the doll into a sandwich shape.
Su Yujiao's eyes widened suddenly. She was startled at first, then stunned. Ugh... Has this mouth fermented?
Unable to bear it any longer, she suddenly raised her knee and struck the man in the groin, shoved him away, and ran to the side to vomit violently.
"What's that taste in your mouth... ugh..."
Did they eat shit or drink urine?
The man said with a gloating look, "It's all because your eldest son offered me boy urine tea as a sign of filial piety."
Upon hearing this, Su Yujiao vomited even more violently.
"Ugh...you brat...come here right now..."
Hearing her mother's roar, Xiao An'an was so frightened that she ran away as fast as she could.
He's not stupid enough to just wait to get beaten up!
Lu Ziqian handed her a glass of water and took the opportunity to give her a lecture: "You can't spoil him too much, or he'll become lawless."
"As the saying goes, spoiling a child is like killing him..."
puff!
Su Yujiao sprayed a mouthful of water onto the man's face.
You made me drink urine, I'll let you drink some water!
We're even!
The woman put down her cup and went to brush her teeth. Immediately afterwards, she heard the sound of "bamboo shoots stir-fried with pork" coming from inside the room, accompanied by An'an's cries.
This is outrageous! Giving people urine to drink—who taught him that?!
"Mother is bad... Waaah... I don't want Mother..."
Clap clap clap!
"You're the bad one! You're the worst! You little rascal!"
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