Feeling deeply victimized, Yiqiao nudged Su Nian, "Mummy, brother is bullying me."
Ding dong ding dong——
The knocking at the door sounded. Su Nian barely managed to get up from bed, glanced at her youngest son, hastily grabbed a towel to messily wipe his head, then headed for the door. Just before leaving, she tossed a comment towards her sons, "You had it coming!"
Like a well-played act, Yiqiao jumped into Yixin's arms with tearful eyes, "Brother, how could a mother hurt the delicate heart of a child?"
Upon hearing these words, Su Nian's legs gave way, almost causing her to fall again. In her mind, she silently told her son that he had been expelled from the world of children.
"Good boy." Yixin gently touched Yiqiao's head to comfort him, "Get used to it."
Overlooking her two sons who were affectionately hugging each other, Su Nian shivered a little and felt the urge to yell: Sons, what exactly are you up to?
