Although it seemed like he favored his eldest son a bit more, in reality, all three sons were dearly precious to him. If any of them was hurt even a little, it would break his heart.
Moreover, today his wife and children had a brush with death.
If it weren't for his eldest son feeding Tuantuan first.
If it weren't for him noticing something was wrong with Tuantuan and quickly knocking the meat out of the twins' hands, who knows what would have happened to his family of five now.
If any child were to have an accident, it would be like cutting out a piece of his and Ye Qingci's hearts, something he absolutely couldn't bear.
When the three little ones were all sound asleep, Ye Qingci nestled in Jian Shichu's arms, looking somewhat worriedly at their eldest son: "Our Ah Ling is good in every way, just too sensible; so sensible that it tugs at one's heart, and his emotions are too delicate. It's lucky that Tuantuan was saved this time. If it hadn't been saved..."
