Because Shi Rong was ill and disliked noise, the programs arranged by Shi Yang were mostly musicals and dance dramas with low decibel levels.

The stage is set up in the back row, slightly farther away from the secondary seat.

This is enough to show how much the eldest son of the Ying family favors his beloved younger sister, who is the legitimate daughter.

"Eat it, Er."

After all the dishes were served, Shi Yang specially picked out a few of Shi Chang's favorite foods and thoughtfully placed them on the small plate in front of her.

Shi Rong did not make any noise or fuss. He picked up the fork quietly and obediently and ate the delicious food on the plate. From time to time, he would turn his head to take a look at the show on the stage.

Some people like her bright eyes and kind looks, while others naturally dislike her.

"Pretentious."

Even though Huo Wanwan was punished by being made to kneel in the ancestral hall for three days after Huo Yan returned to the Huo family in North City because of the last incident, she still did not learn her lesson.

No matter how I look at Shi Rong, I still find him unpleasant.

Before the sharp-eyed and sharp-eared Huo Jiuzhou could react, a peach pit that had been eaten clean flew straight from the opposite side and hit her on the forehead.

She raised her hand to cover her mouth in pain and cried out, "Ouch."

"Pfft..."

Realizing that the instigator was Shi Rong, who was pouting in dissatisfaction, everyone couldn't help but laugh at her angry look.

Thinking of the presence of Huo Yan and the elders of the sixth branch of the Huo family, Shi Yang reacted and quickly pretended to be angry and scolded Shi Rong.

"Xiao Er! Don't hit others. Who taught you that? If you do that again, I won't give you any snacks."

As he said this, he didn't forget to pretend and patted her 'trouble-making' little hand.

Shi Rong lowered his head in grievance. Although he knew he was wrong, he had no intention of apologizing.

Huo Wanwan was so angry that she slammed the table and stood up. Before she could say anything rude, Huo Yiyan, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, pulled her to sit down.

"Wanwan, I'm warning you, your brother is still here, if you provoke him again today.

After returning home, it was more than just a simple punishment of kneeling. I don’t need to say much about how cruel he is, right?

Have you forgotten the slap he gave you last time? Why can't you teach him well?"

Huo Wanwan was almost mad when she saw Huo Yiyan constantly speaking in Shi Rong's favor.

"Second sister, Shi Rong is obviously doing this on purpose, she is just pretending to be sick!

What critically ill patient would throw a peach pit at someone? Not only did you not speak up for me, you even cursed me.

Huo Yiyan felt a headache from her noise and raised her hand to rub her slightly throbbing temple.

"Wanwan, you also know that Shi Rong is a critically ill patient. Her mental age is only three years old.

Are you going to argue with a child? Besides, why doesn't she hit others but you?

Isn't it because you cursed first? Do you really think that just because Shi Rong is sick, he's easy to bully?

You're overthinking it! Even if she were to regress three years and return to her mother's womb, you still wouldn't be able to beat her! Unless you have the skills of your eldest and third brothers."

"I……"

Huo Wanwan was speechless and furious, but in order not to anger Huo Jiuzhou again, she had to give up.

After drinking the empty glass of wine reluctantly, Huo Wanwan suddenly remembered something and continued to ask.

"But Second Sister, according to what you said, if Shi Rong is so powerful, then why was she bullied like that by her sister-in-law before?"

Whenever Huo Wanwan thought of this incident, she felt relieved. Although the method was a bit cruel, at least she was still alive and well today.

Huo Yiyan was speechless.

"That's because she brought outside help that day. If you let her try alone, Shi Rong could kick her out of the bathroom with one kick."

After a pause, Huo Yiyan continued.

"Wanwan, since you didn't remember what I told you before, I will tell you again today.

You are now in the Ying family's territory. You must be careful with what you say and do. Even if your family and grandfather spoil you, the Ying family will not spoil you.

So you’d better not ask questions that you shouldn’t ask, and you’d better not say things that you shouldn’t say.

Once you provoke the Ying family, I don’t know about others.

I'm not joking when I say Ying Shiyang would tear your head off and kick it like a ball just for his sister."

Having said this, Huo Wanwan glanced away in fear. Shi Yang, who was staring at her with a fierce look, wisely shut his mouth.

The man sneered silently, turned around, put on a gentle face, picked up Shi Rong beside him, and sat in his arms.

"Hello, let's eat some more fruit~"

Unlike his harsh words, Mais listened attentively to Huo Yiyan's words and found them very interesting.

So, he took Wa Lu with him and went to the table where the brother and sister were sitting, under the pretext of offering tea to Shi Rong.

He took the beautifully dressed Shi Rong from Shi Yang's hand, hugged her and kissed her.

"Baby, do you remember me?"

Shi Rong tilted his head righteously, and for some reason, when he saw the charming-looking Mais, he raised his little hand and slapped him mercilessly, making the man cry out in pain.

There was nothing he could do about her, yet he couldn't bear to blame her, so Mais felt like crying but had no tears.

"Little Ancestor, I haven't offended you recently, right? Why do you come up and hit me?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

When Shi Yangwalu saw this, he laughed out loud with glee.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Why is my master always smiling with others, but when he comes to you, he starts hitting people?"

Max pretended not to hear his son's mocking words, and took out a dazzling pure white crystal hair bead from his pocket.

Pick a suitable spot, don't put it on Shi Rong's head, and tell him later.

"She was used to being naughty with me when she was little. I guess she knew in her heart that when she grows up, she will be bullied by me.

Every time he sees me, he comes up and slaps me first, trying to vent his anger before he does anything else."

"Hahaha…"

When he said that, Shi Yang and the other man immediately laughed even more happily.

After the joke, Mais got down to business. He crossed his hands under her armpits and picked up the little woman to try.

"It seems she is very ill this time. Why has she lost so much weight?"

Shi Yang put away his smile and sighed.

"I don't know exactly what's going on, but I'm losing weight all the time.

I asked Brother Yi Xiu, and he said that because of her illness, she was depressed, and as a result, she lost 6 kilograms.

"what?"

After hearing this, Wa Lu frowned in pain.

"Master, are you unwilling to eat properly?"

Shi Yang shook his head.

"No, her appetite has always been good, it's just related to her mood."

Mais lowered his eyes and glanced at the little woman in his arms who was still eating strawberries.

"She really doesn't show any signs of recovery?"

Shi Yang thought about it.

"I can't say there's no progress, I can only say that she makes some progress every day. Her thinking and logic do have the ideas that an adult should have, but not much."

Tsk!

Mais was filled with melancholy. This promising student suddenly became so ill that anyone would feel heartbroken.

"So what does she like to do?"

Shi Yang took a sip of hot tea and didn't intend to hide it from him.

"She loves writing, drawing, building blocks, opening blind boxes, and assembling DIY kits. She also loves going out, but it's cold in Dongcheng now, so I don't dare take her out."

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