I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

Fu Jichang walked in.

Guoguo felt guilty. When he heard the door open, he looked up suddenly and tried to stand up.

There was a "bang..." sound.

"oops!"

Guoguo screamed in pain.

An An and Zheng Zheng saw their sister fell down, and hurried to pull her up. The ground was covered with watermelon juice, and the two little guys sat down on the ground with a plop.

He grinned at Fu Jichang who walked in.

"What's wrong, you three!"

Fu Jichang noticed the three panicking little kids and took a few quick steps to pull up An An and Zheng Zheng from the ground.

Guoguo covered her head and pouted her lips. She didn't mean to cry.

Seeing that Fu Jichang was extremely aggrieved, he opened his mouth and burst into tears.

"Guo'er..." Fu Jichang picked up the little baby with heartache, only to see that her clothes were stained with red juice.

It doesn't feel like blood, it's sticky and has a sweet smell.

Without asking more questions, Fu Jichang blew on her hair quickly, then parted her hair and took a look. It was a little red, but not swollen.

"Guoer, are you okay?" Fu Jichang was anxious and distressed.

"No, it's okay..." Guoguo snuggled in his arms, hugged his neck and said, "Just hug me, I'll be fine!"

Guoguo looks so cute with crystal tears hanging on her long and curly eyelashes.

Fu Jichang's heart melted.

Guoguo is his sweetheart, and has been since birth. Maybe it’s because she looks too much like Ji Xiaobei.

No, she is sweeter than Ji Xiaobei, knows how to act like a spoiled child, is quirky, smart and clever. He doesn’t know how to describe Guoguo.

He likes Guoguo so much.

If she wants the moon in the sky, Fu Jichang will risk his life to pick it for her.

Fu Jichang had a loving look on his face and bent down to kiss the top of her head.

The voice was much gentler when he asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Guo Guo raised her head and kissed Fu Jichang on the face, then smiled with tears in her eyes and said, "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

Fu Jichang felt as if his heart was filled with honey.

That one is so sweet.

Zheng Zheng and An An, who were standing aside, watched with envy.

Fu Jichang cleared his throat, looked at Zhengzheng, and felt a little embarrassed.

Ever since the children were born, it seemed as if Zhengzheng had been treated unfairly.

However, how can a boy compete with girls for favor?

He put Guoguo down, turned to Zhengzheng and An'an and asked, "What is this? It smells delicious."

Zheng Zheng quickly said, "It's a watermelon. My sister brought it to me. It's sweet and delicious!"

An An pointed to the casserole under the table.

Under the table was a white porcelain pottery jar with two lifelike goldfish engraved on it and a few words written on it.

Fu Jichang stared at the characters, which seemed to be somewhat different from theirs.

Yes, he remembered.

These are the simplified Chinese characters that Ji Xiaobei asked Lian Feng to recognize.

Looking at the red thing in the clay pot.

He understood everything and turned his gaze to Guoguo.

Guoguo nervously lowered her head and fiddled with her hair, pretending not to see Fu Jichang's inquiring look.

Fu Jichang pulled out the earthen jar and was attracted by the sweet smell.

He had eaten many rare and exotic fruits in the palace, but he had never smelled anything so sweet.

"What is this called?" he asked.

"Watermelon!" Guoguo said with a smile as if asking for credit, with curved eyebrows.

"Watermelon..." Fu Jichang picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

Take a bite, it’s sweet and crispy, and the juice fills your entire mouth.

"Is it delicious? We have all eaten it. These are all yours. We're leaving first..." Guoguo said as he pulled Zhengzheng and Anan and ran away.

Fu Jichang was still not satisfied, so he picked up another piece, looked at it from left to right, and confirmed that he had never seen this kind of fruit before.

The white pottery jars are also more delicate and exquisite than those bought outside.

He picked up the white porcelain jar and looked at it for a long time.

He couldn't bear to eat it. Ji Xiaobei must have never eaten it before, so he saved it for her to try in the evening.

In the next yard, Mrs. Lin took off the clothes of the three children and washed them while scolding: "I don't know where you went to be naughty, what is this on your clothes..."

The three little babies ran away.

When Ji Xiaobei came back in the evening, as soon as he reached the door, he was pulled over by Fu Jichang.

Ji Xiaobei thought he was going to ask about planting potatoes.

He pulled her into the study and pointed to the pottery jar on the table.

Ji Xiaobei took a look and felt that this Niannian Youyu casserole looked very familiar. He looked inside and saw watermelon cut into pieces and a large pool of watermelon juice.

"This... watermelon..." She understood immediately.

This is a good thing done by Guoguo.

Without saying a word, her face suddenly darkened and she turned around and walked out.

"Hey, listen to me, where are you going?" Fu Jichang held her back, fearing that she would get angry and beat up her precious Guoguo.

"I, I'll go take care of Guoguo. This child is becoming more and more disobedient. I told her not to go there, but she insisted on going. If something goes wrong, it will be a big trouble..."

"Don't be anxious, don't be angry..." Fu Jichang said, pulling her sleeve.

Ji Xiaobei swung his arms: "How can I not be anxious and angry? If the bad guys see it, Guoguo will be finished. Guoguo has been spoiled by you. After making a mistake, he admits it with a very good attitude. He will make the same mistake again next time and admit it again..."

Fu Jichang: I...

"When Guoguo grows up and goes there, she won't come back, and you won't be able to do anything about it. You may never see her again..." Ji Xiaobei's face turned red with anger.

When Fu Jichang heard this, he realized it was indeed serious.

"Well, then let's educate her. Just give her a light reprimand and that will be enough... She's still young and can't stand being beaten..."

Fu Jichang stretched his neck out of the window and gave instructions to Ji Xiaobei, who was walking very fast.

Ji Xiaobei arrived at the yard.

Mrs. Lin was organizing a meal for the three little ones.

Guoguo saw her mother walking towards her with a stern face and sharp eyes.

Her heart skipped a beat. It was over.

She quickly picked up the bowl, gulped down a mouthful of porridge, and shouted, "Grandma said that you are not allowed to hit children during meals!"

Ji Xiaobei got even angrier when he heard this and rolled up his sleeves.

Guoguo is a really disobedient child. She always talks a lot and can say ten things for every one person said.

It would be terrible if he grew up like this.

Ji Xiaobei snatched her bowl, picked her up and walked into the house.

"Hey, hey, hey... I feel like I've taken shots after coming back. What's wrong? Let the child eat first, then beat him..."

Before Mrs. Lin could finish her words, Ji Xiaobei had already carried her to the inner room.

"Mother, I won't dare to do it again. I was wrong. I was really wrong..."

Guoguo quickly begged for mercy, shrinking his neck pitifully.

This trick is the most effective, and my mother can’t bear to use it.

But it doesn't seem to work this time.

Ji Xiaobei asked angrily: "What's wrong? Why is it wrong..."

Guo Guo: "It's wrong, it's wrong!"

Ji Xiaobei: ...If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't change...

She raised her hand and slapped her on the butt.

"Wait!" The door was pushed open and Ji Xiaobei's hand was suspended in mid-air.