"Come here, let Daddy give you a hug."
Under Huo Beixiao's persistent coaxing, An'an finally looked at Huo Beixiao properly.
Then, with a haughty look on her face, she pounced on her father.
Huo Beixiao happily took his daughter, but as soon as he held her, the little one slapped him across the face.
Huo Beixiao was stunned for a moment and hadn't reacted yet.
The little guy leaned closer to him and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
The father, who had just been stunned, suddenly grinned from ear to ear.
Seeing her nephew being completely dominated by her grandniece, Su Pan couldn't help but laugh and said, "An'an, your great-aunt has finally seen what it means to give a slap and then a sweet date."
An An raised her chin with a smug look on her face.
Grandpa and Grandma Xia couldn't help but burst into laughter when they saw her adorable face.
Lele, who was still nestled in her great-aunt's arms, tilted her little head and saw what her sister had done. She also reached out her little arms to Yang Qiaoqiao.
Yang Qiaoqiao was overjoyed to receive her son.
Before she could even feel happy, "slap!" Her son's small hand landed on her face.
"Smack!"
The next instant, Huo Beixiao slapped Lele hard on the bottom. "You brat, you've gone too far! You dare to hit your mother!"
Lele stared at his father with his big, round eyes, his gaze filled with confusion.
I didn't react for a moment.
Why did his parents, great-grandparents, and great-aunt all laugh so happily when his older sister did the same thing?
He learned it all from his sister, so we spanked him.
Little Lele was confused for a moment, then felt a pain in her bottom.
He pursed his lips, tried to hold back, but couldn't.
"Wow--"
The next moment, he burst into tears.
Su Pan hadn't even reacted yet.
Now, as soon as her beloved grandnephew cries, she realizes what's going on.
She couldn't help but pat Huo Beixiao on the shoulder with a pained expression, "You brat, your daughter is your own flesh and blood, but your son is an adopted child! How could you hit your son so hard!"
Huo Beixiao said with a serious expression, "Auntie, the situation is different. When An'an patted my face, she was just playing with me."
But that brat Lele hit his mother; if he's not disciplined properly, he'll really turn on everyone.
Su Pan: ...
"If An'an had patted Qiao Qiao just now, would you have hit her?"
Huo Beixiao didn't hesitate at all, "Fight!"
But then she turned and nuzzled An'an's little face, saying in a low voice, "But my good daughter is so well-behaved, she won't be like that brat."
Su Pan: ...
Well, she figured it out. In her nephew's heart, his wife always comes first, followed by his daughter, and as for his son...
In his heart, it probably only holds a slightly higher position than a dog.
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