Over the years, in order to please Yueyao, Chen Qishan has used his position to find many good things for her.

Yueyao has amassed a considerable fortune of gold and silver over the years! This wealth is beyond the reach of ordinary people; she has achieved true financial freedom!

As a result, Yueyao naturally looked down on the gifts that ordinary people sent her.

After all, with her current wealth and her husband's power, she could easily get whatever she wanted. Why would she need to accept bribes?

Those who know Yueyao's rules know that if you need something from her, don't mention expensive gifts.

Moreover, it's much more convenient to buy things now. If Yueyao wants something, she can buy it herself.

Even if she's too lazy to get out, there are door-to-door services available, which couldn't be more convenient!

Looking at the clothes she wears now, they are all expensive and of superior quality.

This kind of low-key yet high-quality life is probably only something that a delicate girl like Yueyao can enjoy.

Just then, as Sister Yu entered the house, her first step into the living room was immediately drowned out by a noisy chatter.

The noise came from the pavilion, where Yueyao was sitting leisurely in a rocking chair, swaying gently as if she were about to fall asleep.

Yueyao didn't even bother to lift her head at the noise, because she knew without looking that it must be her naughty son, Chen Yibo, returning home.

Whenever her son comes home, there's never a moment of peace in the house.

He was always jumping around or messing around, and Yueyao was used to it.

Only his father can control him when he comes back.

Yueyao didn't want to care about Chen Yibai, but Chen Yibai wouldn't let her have her way. As soon as he saw his mother in the pavilion, he skipped and jumped over and threw himself into Yueyao's arms.

Yueyao, who was lying on her back, fell backward along with the chair when he pounced on her.

When Chen Qishan, who had just returned, saw this scene, his heart almost jumped out of his throat. He was too far away to even be a human cushion.

Fortunately, Yueyao managed to steady herself and avoid falling flat on her face.

But Chen Qishan was still worried, so he ran over, hugged his wife tightly, patted her back gently, and whispered comforting words.

"Don't be afraid~ Don't be afraid, it's okay..."

Chen Qishan's voice was so gentle it could melt your heart, a stark contrast to his cold and ruthless demeanor outside.

After calming his wife down, Chen Qishan didn't care about anything else. He grabbed the troublesome little guy and slapped him hard on the bottom.

Chen Yibo screamed and cried, "Dad, be gentle! Be gentle! I was wrong, really, I really know I was wrong!"

Chen Yibo truly realized his mistake this time. He was terrified when he saw his beloved mother almost fall.

Luckily, he was strong and helped his mother steady herself; otherwise, she would have either gotten a bruised face or a head injury from the fall.

He's such a sweet little girl to his mother, how could he make such a stupid mistake?

It's all his fault. How could he not realize that his brute force would make it impossible for his mother to withstand his impact?

He really shouldn't have done that.

Unfortunately, it's no use being wrong now. Thinking of that thrilling scene just now, how could Chen Qishan let this little brat get away with it?

If we don't teach him a lesson he won't learn, he'll repeat the same mistake.

Yueyao was indeed frightened, but seeing that her son had already learned his lesson, she couldn't help but speak up.

"Old Chen, that's enough. A little discipline is enough. Your son really didn't do it on purpose." The voice was soft and gentle.

The sound was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for the father and son to hear, and they immediately stopped what they were doing.

Chen Qishan strode over and hugged his wife, while Chen Yibo grimaced and rubbed his buttocks before standing straight in front of his parents.

Then, he said apologetically once again, "Mom, I'm so sorry! I just got home from school and I was so excited to see you that I couldn't stop in time and accidentally bumped into you."

Yueyao carefully examined her son. The child was lively by nature and loved to play in the sun.

Today, his wheat-colored skin glows with health, and beneath his thick, dark eyebrows are a pair of deep, bright eyes.

When she smiles, her eyes curve into charming crescent moons, and a lively light sparkles in them.

With a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth, he always seemed to exude confidence and vitality, radiating energy and sunshine.

Chen Yibo is quite good-looking; his eyes and nose resemble his father's, but his face shape is very similar to Yueyao's.

Chen Yibo, who is already twelve years old, has a high nose bridge that makes his features more three-dimensional. At first glance, he looks like a sunny and handsome young man, and he seems to have inherited the best features of his parents.

Yueyao is actually quite satisfied with her son's appearance. After all, he is her own flesh and blood. If he were not good-looking, she probably wouldn't have much maternal love to give him.

Yueyao looked at her husband, who still had a dark expression, and quietly went over to touch her son's head, saying softly, "Okay, son knows he was wrong, so don't keep a long face!"

Although her eyes were close to her son's, she was speaking to her husband.

Chen Qishan was clearly unconvinced by Yao Yao's words.

He gave a soft hum, then pulled Yao Yao to his side and hugged her tightly, clearly jealous of Yao Yao's favoritism earlier.

"Alright, don't be angry anymore. We only have this one precious son in our family. If you don't love him, who will? Right?"

"And another thing, look at our son, how can you bear to scold him?" What a handsome young man! Yueyao really couldn't bring herself to scold him.

Chen Qishan glared at his son with feigned seriousness, “Pain? If I keep hurting him, he’ll fly to the sky! Look at his bad temper now. If you don’t discipline him, will you be able to control him in the future? Precisely because he is our only son, we can’t let him have his way.”

When Chen Yibo saw his father's serious face, he immediately became obedient. After all, although his mother would get angry and scold people, it was just talk.

If his father gets really angry, he might actually hit him.

He looked at his mother pitifully, then pleaded with Chen Qishan, "Dad, I really know I was wrong."

"Every time you make a mistake, you say you know you're wrong, but have you ever corrected it? No matter how I teach you or scold you, you won't listen. You only listen when I hit you. So, should I hit you or not?"

Recalling the mistakes his son had made since childhood, Chen Qishan said earnestly, "Yibo, your father is getting old. I can still cover for you when you make mistakes now, but I really won't be able to protect you when you make mistakes in the future."

"Your mother and I only have you as our son, and you're our only child. You've grown up without any siblings to help you. If you don't work hard while I still have some power, do you really expect me to protect you and your mother for the rest of your life?"

“I’ll get old too. When I’m old and retired, I won’t be of much use anymore, and you won’t be able to support the family. I’m also so much older than your mother. If something happens to me or I get sick and pass away first, who will protect your mother then?”

Although Chen Qishan's words were a bit of an exaggeration, they were the absolute truth!

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