Wei Kaiyun prepared milk powder for his wife and the four kids, then joined them on the bed. He lay down beside his second son.
Looking at his second son sleeping like a little pig, he mischievously poked his arm.
"Wei Kaiyun, if you wake Shi Xian, you'll have to soothe him yourself." This child has quite a temper; if someone wakes him up, he won't give up without crying for half an hour.
Wei Kaiyun reluctantly withdrew his hand, not daring to disturb his second son anymore, and lay beside him, watching intently.
"Mom, everyone in the village went to watch the commotion, even carrying their bowl of food while watching," Jiang Feifei found it incredibly unbelievable.
"Because life here is too monotonous, it's been quite peaceful lately, and there hasn't been anything worth talking about. So everyone's curious."
"It was Captain who went and scolded them and drove everyone away before we came back," Jianbin said on the side.
