"Mom, no."
Yuanyuan shook her head like a rattle drum.
Su Jingjing secretly glanced at her buttocks and noticed that there was indeed a particularly dark patch on her clothes.
Then he looked at An'an.
Before she could speak, An'an immediately replied, "Mommy, I'm sorry, I was playing marbles on the floor, that's why I'm so dirty."
Su Jingjing suddenly asked, "Then what should we do with such dirty clothes?"
"I will wash the clothes my sister took off."
As he spoke, he took off his coat and headed to the bathroom.
Just then, Li Hanting walked in from outside, and she quickly reached out to greet him.
"Come quickly and take your two children to take a bath. They're all filthy. You can leave their clothes for An'an to wash."
Li Hanting walked forward and frowned as he took a look.
"What happened?"
In less than an hour, he was covered in mud.
Su Jingjing patiently explained it again.
Li Hanting ignored his daughter, went straight to the bathroom door, picked up his son, and closed the door with a stern face.
"It's okay to be angry, but you can't just hit people."
Li Hanting's hand froze in mid-air.
"Dad, did you hear that? Mom said you can't hit me."
An An seemed to be gloating a little.
Li Hanting smiled faintly, "Fine, I won't beat you up. Come out and practice your horse stance after you've tidied yourself up."
Let me show you what your father can do.
An'an's face froze, and she looked distressed. "Dad, can we get a different one?"
What do you think?
Li Hanting snorted coldly.
"Wow, Daddy is so scary!"
Yuanyuan stood there trembling, "Mom, will Dad hit my brother later?"
No, it won't.
Su Jingjing was resolute, but a physical punishment was inevitable.
"Tell Mom the truth, besides your bottom, is anywhere else that hurts?"
"Really, it's not that bad," Yuanyuan said sweetly. "Mommy, it doesn't really hurt that much. I just wanted you to comfort me."
Su Jingjing affectionately pinched the tip of her nose, "Silly girl."
An'an quickly finished her shower and then went to practice horse stance against the wall.
Su Jingjing then took her daughter inside to take a bath.
Yuanyuan looked into her mother's eyes, hesitating to speak, "Mom, could you please not make my brother stand as punishment?"
"This is what Dad asked for, and Mom can't interfere."
Su Jingjing tested the water temperature, then undressed the little one completely, her smooth skin making her unable to put it down.
She squeezed out some shower gel, and it immediately smelled wonderful.
But this time the fragrance didn't attract the little one's attention; she was still talking about her brother.
"Mom, you're the eldest in our family, so Dad will definitely listen to you."
Su Jingjing raised an eyebrow. "Who said Mom is the eldest?"
“Dad said so.”
Yuanyuan betrayed her father directly.
Su Jingjing was immediately intrigued. "What else did Daddy say?"
"Dad also said that Mom works very hard and that we must love her."
A warm current flowed through Su Jingjing's heart, and her whole body felt swell.
She gently dried her daughter off, dressed her, and led her outside.
An'an was facing the wall, reflecting on her mistakes.
After getting off her mother, Yuanyuan went straight to her father, glanced at his dark face, and cautiously tugged at his sleeve, "Daddy, can you not punish my brother anymore?"
“If you’re going to punish someone, then Yuanyuan is also at fault.”
Su Jingjing couldn't bear it either, "Let it go, An'an has been standing for quite a while."
Li Hanting lifted his daughter onto his lap, looked at his son, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go wash the clothes."
An'an rubbed her sore calves and went to do laundry without resting for a moment.
"How long did you make the child hold the horse stance?"
Five minutes.
That's acceptable.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.
"I'll go drive it."
Su Jingjing put down the clothes in her hand and got up to open the door.
Standing outside the door were Wu Xiuying and Liang Dapang; she seemed to be able to guess what the other was thinking.
“Aunt Jingjing,” Liang Dapang said, then lowered his head.
"What are you doing...?"
Wu Xiuying laughed awkwardly, "Well, my husband tripped Yuanyuan and we don't know if she's hurt anywhere, so we came to check on her."
If things were the same as before, she definitely wouldn't come.
"Yuanyuan said she only hurt her bottom when she fell, and there's nothing else wrong. Come in and sit down."
Regardless, the fact that they came to apologize shows a good attitude, and she couldn't very well keep them out.
When Liang Dapang saw Li Hanting's dark face, he was terrified and quickly hid behind his mother.
"Why are you hiding? Come over here and apologize to your sister."
Wu Xiuying was puzzled and assumed that her son was just shy.
Don't twist the child's ears.
Su Jingjing spoke up to stop her.
Wu Xiuying awkwardly let go of his hand.
"Yuanyuan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to trip you. Will you still play with me in the future?"
Liang Dapang sincerely apologized, saying that he loved playing with An'an and Yuanyuan the most.
Yuanyuan slid off her father and went to Liang Dapang to comfort him, "Brother Dapang, I'm okay. I know you didn't mean it. We'll always be good friends."
"Oh, that's good."
Liang Dapang beamed, then realized An'an wasn't in the living room. "Hey, where's your brother?"
"My brother is doing laundry."
Yuanyuan pointed in the direction of the bathroom.
Wu Xiuying and her husband were stunned. How could they let a child do the laundry? But the couple opposite them looked calm. Could it be that they had asked them to?
My goodness, Su Jingjing is going to be something else from now on.
Wu Xiuying asked nervously, "Um... can my Da Pang still play with An An and Yuan Yuan?"
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