The first thing Qi Xiangyu did when he returned home from the army was to pick him up from kindergarten. Qi Xiangyu bought a lot of toys and snacks that children would like, and waited at the school gate for 30 minutes in advance before the kindergarten was over. He waited for a long time but no one came out, so he went in to ask, and was led to the principal's office.

The little fat boy was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed like an adult, and he pointed his nose at the principal and yelled at him in a baby voice, "Anyway, I don't care. If you don't give me the jade today, I will call my parents and let them teach you a lesson."

Qi Xiangyu, who wanted to be a good brother, was shattered at this moment by the expectation and joy he felt when he saw his younger brother. He frowned, rushed in to help the servile principal up, looked at the fat boy and said coldly, "Who taught you to say these words? How old are you, and you dare to call yourself "old man" in front of your elders? Where do you put the Qi family's family education?"

"Who are you? You have no right to interfere in my affairs!"

The fat boy glared at Qi Xiangyu in a very arrogant manner and uttered another rumor with a childish tone, which other people would probably think was cute.

But when Qi Xiangyu saw it, he thought of the scene when he grew up, where he would step on other people's corpses, give him a cold-blooded smile, and be very smug. He was shocked and rushed forward to grab him and walked away, "I'll tell you today, I don't care whether I care or not."

The fat boy was dragged to the toilet and beaten so hard that his buttocks turned red. The principal and the teacher came over and were frightened, so they quickly grabbed him.

"Principal, I'm really sorry. My brother has caused you trouble these days. My parents are usually busy, and my grandparents spoil him too much. I'm really sorry."

Qi Xiangyu stopped spanking the fat boy, pulled up his pants, and dragged him to bow and apologize to the principal and the teacher. The principal and the teacher were stunned.

After returning home, the little fat boy complained directly to his grandparents. When his grandparents heard that he was beaten, they were immediately furious and blamed Qi Xiangyu. Qi Xiangyu listened to all their accusations, waited for them to stop, looked at them, and said very calmly:

"This kid has been spoiled. If you don't take care of him, do you think you will regret it when he grows up and kills people or sets fires? If you don't teach him how to behave, I will."

After hearing what Qi Xiangyu said, grandparents dared not speak anymore. From then on, the little fat boy had someone he was afraid of at home, and he also lost his freedom. When Qi Xiangyu was around when he was studying, he could not rest until he finished his homework, and he would be beaten if he did not behave during meals.

对人不礼貌或者打人就会被胖揍，如此一来，他的好多小毛病都改得差不多了，但是他就是讨厌自己这个限制他自由的哥哥，真的非常讨厌，但是再讨厌，他也知道，哥哥是爱他的，不然也不会在他生病的时候像爷奶一样任他发脾气，短暂的惯一下他了。

The little fat boy frowned and covered his rumbling stomach. Many delicious fried chicken, chicken legs and snacks appeared in his mind, but he could only think about it. When he was about to ask the little milk ball if there was anything to eat, a loaf of bread the size of an adult's palm and a bottle of AD calcium milk appeared in front of him.

"I knew you couldn't hold on. Eat something first and then eat later. Since you've managed to keep your weight under control these days, you can have one more piece of bread."

The little fat boy looked at Qi Xiangyu who was giving him bread and milk, and felt himself being touched instantly. He held the bread and milk, and then he realized that what Qi Xiangyu was holding was not a piece of bread as big as an adult's palm, but two loaves of bread in a packaging bag.

"Brother, thank you very much for your tolerance."

The little fat boy opened the package and started to eat with a hum. His eyes were bright and sharp, and he looked like a doll in a New Year picture, with a face full of happiness and joy.

A hint of softening appeared on Qi Xiangyu's cold face, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips. He felt very amused in his heart, he was indeed a little brat, he could be so happy with two loaves of bread and a bottle of milk.

Song Lianqing unconsciously glanced at the fat boy who was eating happily, raised his eyebrows slightly at Qi Xiangyu, then lowered his head to look at the little boy and asked him, "Baby, are you hungry?"

"Dad, little Candy is not hungry." The little milk ball shook his head, then looked at the little fat boy beside him, hesitated for a moment, then took out his treasured cucumber from his pocket and handed it to the little fat boy, "If brother Mantou is hungry, you can eat this too!"

"Isn't this the cucumber that the boss likes to eat?" The little fat boy looked at the little kid with big eyes, grabbed the cucumber with his hand, and said with a touched look, "Thank you, boss!"

"You're welcome~ Hehehe..."

The little milk ball shook his head, then took out a lollipop from his pocket and offered it to the little fat boy, but the little fat boy refused, "Boss, don't give me your favorite candy. I'm full after eating this."

The little fat boy raised the cucumber in his hand, and then put his own milk into his palm, "Boss, come here, we share the good and the bad together!"

"Yeah! We are good brothers!"

The little milk ball smiled and took the AD calcium milk from the little fat boy. When he nodded, his little fat cheeks shook, looking very cute and elastic. The little fat boy held hands with him, and the friendship between the two children became deeper again.

Qi Xiangyu glanced at Song Lianqing inconspicuously, and happened to meet Song Lianqing's eyes who was peeking at him. Both of them were stunned. Song Lianqing quickly avoided his sight, and the tip of his ear was stained with a touch of red, which then gradually spread to the entire ear.

Qi Xiangyu noticed it, retracted his gaze and looked down at the ground, with a slightly sweet arc at the corner of his lips. He felt that if he persisted a little longer, he would be able to win him back. He would never let go in this life.