Wrong Love Marriage: Sheng Shao's Mysterious Wife

"Yes, I know his thinking is wrong, but he is only three years old, can't you guide him in a gentler way? Educate him?" Mrs. Sheng shook her head: "If you do it this way, he will definitely be punished. You are scared out of your psychological shadow, and you must have nightmares at night."

Sheng Muhan lowered his head and took a sip of ginger tea, without saying anything.

He did overlook a problem, Beibei is only three years old, still too young...

"Anyway, it can't be like this next time, otherwise your grandfather doesn't need to drive him away, I'll take him back to live in the imperial capital." Mrs. Sheng snorted angrily, turned and walked out.

After finishing the ginger tea in the cup, Sheng Muhan walked to the cabinet, bent down and took out a small photo frame from it.

In the photo, Sheng Sibei is nestled in the arms of his mother, but he is only half a year old, but he is smiling very happily.

Longing for maternal love knows no age or time.

After staring quietly for a while, he locked the photo frame back into the cabinet, then got up and walked towards Sheng Sibei's bedroom.

Sheng Sibei had just taken a hot bath, and now he was drinking ginger soup from a small bowl.

While wiping the corners of his mouth with a tissue, Sister Jin said softly, "Master, the ginger tea is a bit unpleasant, please slow down."

Sheng Sibei looked up at her, and asked solemnly, "Grandma Jin, why doesn't Beibei have a fever?"

Sister Jin understood what he meant as soon as she heard it, and quickly covered his small mouth with her hand and said, "Young master, you are really healed, forgetting the scars, forgetting how Daddy punished you just now?"

"But Beibei really wants to have a fever." Sheng Sibei said sincerely.

"Bah, bah, you can't talk nonsense like that." Sister Jin took the small bowl in his hand: "Grandma Jin will get you another bowl of ginger soup, in case you really catch a cold."

When Sister Jin turned around and saw Sheng Muhan standing at the door, she was so frightened that she looked at him nervously, then at Sheng Sibei, and explained with a wave of her hand, "Second Young Master, don't be angry, Young Master, he just Just kidding, he..."

"I see." Sheng Muhan walked in, and said to Sister Jin, "Sister Jin, go get busy first."

Sister Jin secretly took a look at Sheng Sibei, obviously not at ease.

And her worried glance undoubtedly deepened Sheng Sibei's fear, the little guy looked at Sheng Muhan with a look of fear and said, "Daddy, Beibei doesn't want to have a fever anymore."

Sheng Muhan leaned over and carried him from the bed to the ground, took a coat from the hanger and put it on him, then took his little hand and walked out: "Go."

Sheng Sibei was led out by him, and he asked puzzledly, "Daddy, where are you going?"

"Go where you want to go."

"Where is the place I want to go?" Sheng Sibei, who just felt that he had offended his father by saying something wrong, didn't dare to have a place he wanted to go.

Downstairs, as soon as Sister Jin reported to Mr. Sheng and Mrs. Sheng about the young master's sloppy mouth causing trouble again, she saw Sheng Muhan leading the young master down the stairs, her expression changed in fright.

Mrs. Sheng suddenly stood up from the sofa, and said to Sheng Muhan angrily, "Muhan, you didn't hear what I said just now, did you? Hurry up and let go of Beibei."

Sheng Muhan led Sheng Sibei towards the gate.

Old Master Sheng patted the armrest of the sofa: "It's over, Mu Han will definitely throw this troublesome guy out."

Sheng Sibei's words made Sheng Sibei tremble, and he asked cautiously: "Daddy, are you really planning to throw Beibei out? Don't you think about it again?"