Su Yiqing smiled slightly, sat down at the dining table, and ate noodles.
It has to be said that although Su Xiaowu is good at nothing but causing trouble, she does have some talent when it comes to cooking.
At least, this bowl of noodles tasted better than the four older ones.
Su Xiaowu stared intently as Su Yiqing put the noodles into his mouth, nervously swallowing, afraid that he would find them unpalatable.
After taking a bite of noodles, Su Yiqing looked at him and said, "It's really good. This is the second best bowl of noodles I've ever had!"
Su Xiaowu turned her head away haughtily, "Tyrant, are you getting old? Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
"So who made the first delicious bowl of noodles you've ever eaten?" Su Xiaowu asked seemingly casually, but in reality, she was constantly observing Su Yiqing's expression out of the corner of her eye.
Su Yiqing raised her hand and ruffled the little dumpling's soft hair. "Of course it's made of soft stuff!"
Su Xiaowu's slight displeasure vanished instantly, and she said with great agreement and even a touch of pride, "That's right, who in this world can cook noodles better than Xiaotuanzi?!"
Su Yiqing obliged and finished the entire bowl of noodles before carrying the little dumpling upstairs.
Upon close contact, the little boy could clearly smell the alcohol emanating from his older brother.
Thinking back to the obvious disappointment in her older brother's deep eyes when he came home today, she felt that something must have happened to him.
She didn't know what was going on or how to help her older brother.
But she can still make her older brother happy!
After entering the little dumpling's room, Su Yiqing put the little dumpling down. The little dumpling took two steps back, looked at Su Yiqing with eyes as bright as the Milky Way, and unexpectedly tilted its head cutely, "Big brother, can I ask you a few questions?"
"sure."
"Big brother, do you know what color an ant's teeth are?" the little dumpling asked in a sweet, innocent voice.
Su Yiqing was stunned for a moment, not immediately understanding the little dumpling's wild imagination.
The little dumpling smiled, revealing two adorable dimples, "Big brother, let me tell you! It's black."
"Why?" Su Yiqing asked gently, playing along with the little dumpling's performance after she realized what was happening.
"Ahem, because..." The little dumpling cleared its throat, then made a tiny fist with one of its chubby little hands and used it as a microphone, singing in a soft and adorable baby voice: "MAI-A-HO MAI-A-HA-HA"
MAI-A-HEE MAI-A-HU
MAI-A-HO MAI-A-HA-HA
HELLO! Look at me!
What are you afraid of? It's my fault.
I failed to mature.
So many wounds.
I'm not afraid of pain anymore, it's nothing..."
As she sang, the chubby little dumpling hopped and danced around, its adorable appearance completely dispelling the last trace of gloom in Su Yiqing's eyes.
Having such younger siblings, even if he had to give up everything, it would be worth it as long as he could protect them and ensure their safety throughout their lives.
He wasn't unmoved by Li Mo'er.
However, the issues with the Qin family and Rongcheng have not yet been resolved. If he agrees to Li Mo'er's request, he will undoubtedly put her in danger as well.
Moreover, the Li family has impeccable political credentials, and Li Mo'er is kind and upright. He, on the other hand, used many underhanded methods to reclaim the Su family business.
Moreover, now that the Qin family and Rongcheng are so open about their food and drink, he can't do it openly and honestly.
If Li Mo'er is a ray of light, then he is a dark corner where the sun cannot reach; he is indeed unworthy of her.
After the little dumpling finished singing, her face turned into a rosy, adorable apple. She then imitated her fourth brother's bow at the end of his concert, bowing deeply at a ninety-degree angle, saying, "Thank you everyone!"
Su Yiqing clapped enthusiastically and waved her long arms, saying, "Ruanruan, Ruanruan, you're the best! Ruanruan, Ruanruan, I love you like a mouse loves rice!"
The little dumpling who was just putting on a show: "..."
It was so sudden!
The older brother's current silly appearance is really inconsistent with his domineering CEO persona!
But she also felt very warm-hearted, as her brothers never cared about their own image in order to make her happy.
Originally, she wanted to make her older brother happy, but now it's become her older brother putting on a show to make her happy.
She beckoned her chubby little hand to the older brother, signaling him to squat down. Then she gave Su Yiqing a quick kiss on the cheek, her sweet, childlike voice like sweetened milk saying, "Goodnight, big brother!"
The coldness, disappointment, and gloom in Su Yiqing's eyes vanished completely, leaving only a doting smile. "Ruan Ruan, goodnight!"
The next day, Xiao Tuanzi and Su Xixi each took a small fishing rod and squatted by the artificial lake.
Little Ruanruan cupped her chubby little face in her other hand and said, "Sister, big brother drank last night, and he didn't seem very happy. Do you think he and Sister Mo'er had a fight?"
Su Xixi, just like her, held a fishing rod in one hand and propped her chin on the other. She glanced at her slightly and said in a mature tone, "You two are a couple. It's perfectly normal for you to get along well in bed!"
"Is...that so?" The little dumpling had absolutely no concept of feelings.
Su Xixi stood up and patted the little dumpling's shoulder with great confidence, "Of course, that's what they say on TV. Don't worry, I told you, the marriage line between big brother and sister Mo'er is tied with a steel bar!"
"So, sister, do you think Sister Mo'er will come today?"
Before Su Xixi could answer the little dumpling's question, she heard a noise coming from the direction of the gate.
The little dumpling's big eyes lit up, and she quickly stuck the fishing rod into the ground and ran towards the gate, shouting, "It must be Sister Mo'er!"
However, when she ran to the door and saw a middle-aged couple with a boy of about fifteen or sixteen and a girl of about twelve or thirteen, she immediately stopped her little feet that were moving around like they were on a motor.
Li Changzheng, accompanied by security guards, stood firmly in front of the four of them, refusing them entry into the villa.
Su Quan looked down at the little dumpling, who was only knee-high to him, then glanced at Li Chang. "Is this the little jinx who ran back on his own?"
"Li Chang, is it because of this jinx that you're keeping me out? Don't forget, I'm Su Yiqing's second uncle, and you're nothing more than a dog kept by the Su family!"
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