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Since the elder brother had been scolded, the younger brother certainly couldn't escape either, and even little Ruixue fell into the trap herself.

Hearing her brother crying, little Ruixue slid off Xiao Li's legs with a shrug, then returned to the carriage, took her little daddy's hand and began to admit her fault, "It's my fault~ It has nothing to do with my brother, little daddy, you can scold me, I'm wrong~"

Little Ruijing instinctively wanted to protect his younger brother, but when Lu Yuan pushed him, he thought of something and lay back down.

"Brother~Brother~What's wrong with you~" Little Ruixue saw that her brother was not standing in front of her like usual, and thought something was wrong with him. She anxiously tried to pull at her brother's face, wanting to see what was wrong.

In front of his younger brother, little Ruijing was still very proud. He didn't want his younger brother to see him crying, so he lay tightly in his little daddy's arms, "Brother is okay, baby, be good!"

The sound is exactly the same as my own crying, how can it be okay?

Little Ruixue couldn't wrap her head around it and still wanted to grab her brother, but Lu Yuan sneered and pressed her head with one hand, pushing her away. "Isn't this your fault? Brother is taking the blame for you. It's one thing for you to get into trouble yourself, but you're dragging me into it too. I think you're just itching for trouble, aren't you?"

"I'm not itchy~" Xiao Ruixue knows what it is to be itchy.

Not long ago, he and his brother saw a child who was itching to be beaten with a big stick. The adult said, "I think you are itching to be beaten," while beating the child. The stick was so thick that the child cried out in pain.

The little boy was much older than him and his brother, but he was beaten so hard. He and his brother were so small, and it must have hurt more if they were hit by such a thick stick.

No, you can’t fight!

Seeing that Lu Yuan was still as cold as ever, little Ruixue hurriedly hugged his arm and rubbed her little face against it, "Daddy, don't be angry. I was wrong. I won't run around anymore. I'm not itchy, and neither is my brother."

Although she didn't know why he was so obsessed with this "itchy" thing, Lu Yuan saw that he was afraid, so she began to guide him step by step. Only after he repeatedly promised that there would be no next time did she let him go.

At this time, the carriage had already stopped in a separate small courtyard in the inn.

Shen Congzhou and Yu Qingshan did not interfere in their family affairs. After asking the waiter to bring them food, they went back to their room.

Xiao Li waited beside the carriage until the matter was settled, then he lifted the curtain of the carriage and carried the father and his two sons down one by one.

Because they had just been scolded, the two little guys looked a little listless.

Little Ruixue ate a lot in the carriage, so Xiao Li didn't hug him. Instead, he picked up little Ruijing, whose eyes were still red, and gently touched his head. "Jing'er, are you hungry?"

Little Ruijing put his arm around his neck and nodded gloomily, "Yeah."

Seeing his son like this, Xiao Li sighed inwardly and exchanged a glance with Lu Yuan, who was holding his youngest son. "The waiter will bring the food in a while. Yuan'er, can you take the baby in first?"

Lu Yuan looked at the father and son for a moment, and Xiao Li blinked at him.

Seeing that he wanted to have a private conversation with Jing'er, Lu Yuan nodded gently and told him: "We will wait for you in the house."

"Waiting for daddy and brother~" Little Ruixue lay on Lu Yuan's shoulder and imitated him.

Little Ruijing forced a smile and looked at him, "Brother will look for the baby in a while."

"Okay~" Xiao Ruixue said with a smile, "Baby, wait for your brother~"

After the father and son entered the house, Xiao Li carried little Ruijing to the thatched pavilion in the yard and sat down.

The father and son have exactly the same facial features. Sitting face to face, it feels like they are looking at themselves in the mirror across time and space.

Little Ruijing might not feel it obviously because he is young, but Xiao Li feels it very obviously.

He gently lifted the little guy's face, lowered his eyes and asked softly: "Little Daddy is no longer angry, why is Jing'er unhappy?"

"Jing'er didn't do well." The little guy pursed his lips, and clenched his chubby little hands into fists, looking very unwilling and helpless.

Xiao Li couldn't remember what he looked like as a child, but seeing him like this, he inexplicably thought of how he looked when he was trying to please that woman as a child.

He couldn't remember what the woman looked like. From his limited knowledge at the time, other mothers and sons all loved each other.

At that time, he didn't know why his mother was always unwilling to pay attention to him, so he racked his brains just to make his mother see him, and tried his best to do everything to the best of his ability. When he failed, he would feel discouraged and think that it was his fault that his mother didn't like him at all.

He didn't even remember how much he had done to please the woman, but he clearly remembered how dejected he looked.

Although his son's situation was completely different from his own back then, Xiao Li couldn't help but sigh when he saw him like this, and lowered his head to kiss the little guy on the face.

Little Ruijing looked up at him, "Daddy, aren't you happy too? Did Jing'er do something wrong that made you unhappy?"

"Jing'er did nothing wrong, and Daddy is not unhappy." Xiao Li looked at his two-year-old son, who already knew so much, with heartache. In his heart, he couldn't help but sigh, "Jing'er was right to protect his brother, but he used the wrong method.

You and the baby are still young and cannot protect yourselves. It's okay when daddy and little daddy are around. If daddy and little daddy are not with you, your little daddy and I will be worried if anything happens to you.

Not only us, but also your great-grandparents, third uncles and uncles, they will all be worried.

So Jing'er, next time, remember to watch over the baby with your daddy, okay?"

Xiao Ruijing nodded and asked him, "Can Daddy come too?"

"Okay." Xiao Li knew he was smart and could remember things. "As long as your little daddy agrees, it's fine. But you must follow your little daddy, understand?"

Little Ruijing nodded and promised, "Jing'er, remember it!"

Seeing his son's mood gradually improving, Xiao Li's eyes were filled with relief. "If there is anyone in this world who loves you the most, it must be your little daddy. So no matter what your little daddy says or does to you, he is doing it for your own good."

"What about daddy?" Little Ruijing tilted his head, not understanding why little daddy loved them the most. Isn't that what daddy loved?

"Daddy doesn't love you as much as your little daddy does." Xiao Li thought of the pain her husband endured when they were born, and couldn't help but feel distressed. "You are the children he risked his life for. In this respect, daddy will never be as good as your little daddy."

Little Ruijing said "Oh" thoughtfully. Although he didn't quite understand it in his heart, some things had already taken root in his heart, just waiting to grow into a towering tree one day.

After comforting little Ruijing, the waiter came with a lunch box to deliver their food, so Xiao Li carried his son back to the house.

They had stayed in this restaurant two years ago, but they did not live in the same courtyard and had the same waiter.

Because of the "punishment", Xiao Ruixue only had a small bowl of rice and vegetables.

That bowl belonged to Xiao Ruixue exclusively. The rim of the bowl was not even as wide as Xiao Li's three fingers. The bowl of Xiao Ruijing next to it was the same size, and the rice inside was almost full to the tip.

Both little guys looked at their bowls with bitterness and resentment on their faces. One felt that he didn't have enough to eat, and the other felt that he couldn't eat at all.

In response, the two little guys looked at each other. Little Ruixue glanced at Xiao Li and Lu Yuan for a while, and seeing that they didn't pay attention to her, she reached out to their bowls, trying to steal their food.

Xiao Li saw it from the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, pretending not to see it. When Lu Yuan looked over there, he called him, "Yuan'er."

"Hmm?" Lu Yuan subconsciously looked at him again, her clear eyes reflecting his current appearance. After waiting for a while without him saying anything, she asked him puzzledly, "What are you doing?"

The slightly rising ending tone sounded like she was acting coquettishly. Xiao Ruixue learned how to speak from him.

However, compared to her little son's baby voice, Xiao Li still prefers her husband speaking to her like this.

Little Ruixue over there was frightened when she heard the voice of her little daddy. Little Ruijing stared at the daddy and little daddy opposite and completed the following actions for his brother.

Seeing this, the two little guys started to bury their heads in eating, fearing that they would be discovered what they had done.

Seeing the two little guys successfully stealing the show, Xiao Li suppressed the smile in his eyes and handed Lu Yuan a piece of food with chopsticks. "Try this, how does it taste?"

Lu Yuan looked down at the beef in the bowl and gave him a puzzled look, "Is there anything special about this beef?"

After saying that, he picked up the beef, put it in his mouth and chewed it, but didn't find anything different.

Xiao Li naturally couldn't tell him the truth, so he tasted a piece of beef himself before saying, "Nothing special, I just suddenly wanted to know whether Yuan'er likes it cooked by others or by me."

Lu Yuan: ???

Lu Yuan: ...

Lu Yuan looked at him expressionlessly for a while, then pursed her lips and looked at the two little guys over there. Seeing that the rice in their bowls was almost finished, she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Did Jing'er eat so fast today? Could it be that he likes the food at the inn? My husband just asked me that, was it because he saw Jing'er eating faster today?

When he was staring at him, little Ruijing's already straight back subconsciously straightened further, as if he was trying to cover up something but was unaware of it.

Lu Yuan didn't think that he was feeling guilty, but was just wondering why Jing'er seemed so different today. Was it because he was scolded today?

Looking at Xiao Ruixue next to him, the little guy's head was almost buried in the bowl. If the bowl was not small, it might have become like that. Lu Yuan looked helpless.

They are obviously twins, so why is there such a big difference between the older brother and the younger brother?

The elder brother is quiet and reserved, and he eats slowly even if he eats little. The younger brother is talkative, extroverted and lively, and he eats a lot like a cow chewing a peony. When the elder brother eats one bowl, he can already eat three bowls, and this is after he was restricted.

Every time Lu Yuan saw him eating so much, she felt that he would feel uncomfortable if he was full.

While he was staring at the two little guys in a daze, Xiao Li leaned close to his ear and whispered to him, "Yuan'er, the food is getting cold."

"Oh." Lu Yuan came back to his senses and ate seriously.

Seeing this, Xiao Li knew that his young husband had passed that test.

He glanced at little Ruijing who was eating slowly, "Jing'er, there's still one bowl of rice. How long do you plan to eat it?"

Little Ruijing: "..."

He pursed his lips and clenched his small fleshy hands tightly around the chopsticks, protesting silently.

Xiao Li didn't show any mercy. He tapped the table lightly with his left hand and asked, "What should a real man do?"

"...If you say you can do it, then you can do it. If you can't do it, then don't make promises." Xiao Ruijing was silent for a long time before answering. After he finished speaking, his head drooped a little, and he looked a little unhappy.

Xiao Li could turn a blind eye to their recent act of deceit, but he couldn't just agree with them on everything.

When children are young, it is the time to establish their three views. If they are not taught well at this time, they will have to let society teach them when they grow up.

For him and his husband, if they make mistakes, they still have the opportunity to reform themselves, but when they grow up and start their own families, no one will cover for their mistakes.

"Jing'er is very capable. He remembers everything Daddy said." Xiao Li picked up some minced meat for him with clean chopsticks. "Daddy will make you food later."

Hearing this, little Ruijing's eyes lit up and he nodded hurriedly, "Yes, thank you, Daddy."

The bowl of rice he exchanged with his younger brother was made by his uncle. It was so full that it was almost as full as the two bowls he usually ate.

It was obvious that the little dad wanted to make them know fear for once.

If my younger brother wasn’t smart, he would never be able to do it and would definitely break his promise!

Lu Yuan looked at the father and son suspiciously, "Something's wrong with you."

"What's wrong?" Little Ruixue's bowl was empty, and he finally raised his round little face and looked at Lu Yuan curiously.

Xiao Ruijing subconsciously denied, "There's nothing wrong."

Xiao Li chuckled and drew his husband's attention to himself, "This is a little secret between us men."

Lu Yuan: ???

Lu Yuan: ...

A man? A man who's not even three years old?

Lu Yuan stared at the father and son with an expressionless face.

By now, little Ruijing had calmed down. He lowered his eyes and ate his meal silently, looking no different from usual.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he had guessed wrong?

Looking at Xiao Li again, he was even more normal than before.

Xiao Li and Xiao Ruijing looked at each other, and in their equally dark eyes, there was a tacit understanding that only they understood.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, little Ruixue hummed as she hugged her short arms and said, "Ignore my baby, and I won't pay any attention to you either!"

After saying this, he turned his head away and didn't look at them, but that little movement of turning back betrayed his duplicity.

Lu Yuan pinched his cheeks with two fingers, turned his face back, and looked down at him condescendingly, "Who are you ignoring?"

"...Hmm...Ignore, ignore..." The little guy glanced around, looking at his brother and then at his father, and then...

"Ignore Daddy!" This is a perfect example of what it means to go with the flow.

Lu Yuan withdrew her hand with satisfaction, and looked at Xiao Li with a look of excitement, secretly fanning the flames, "Husband, your son said he doesn't want to pay attention to you."

Xiao Li: "..."

Xiao Li looked helpless.