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So, Su Yueniang took a deep breath and began to recount what had just happened. It turned out that the little princess was now three months old, a time when she was full of curiosity about her surroundings. Seeing the Fifth Prince rolling over so enthusiastically all day, the little princess was itching to try it herself. But who would have thought that this seemingly simple action was quite difficult for her? She tried several times, each time ending up with a flushed face and panting heavily, but ultimately she still couldn't roll over successfully.

Seeing that she couldn't achieve her goal no matter how hard she tried, the little princess anxiously called out to the fifth prince, as if asking her brother for help. Hearing his sister's cries, the fifth prince quickly turned over to check on her. And so, the two little ones chatted and babbled together face to face for quite a while.

But then, something unexpected happened. The Fifth Prince suddenly and nimbly rolled over, turning himself around again. He then looked up at the little princess, still stuck in place, with a smug expression. Perhaps finding his sister too clumsy, the Fifth Prince rolled over several more times, turning his head each time to check if the little princess had kept up. But the little princess could only look at her brother pitifully, crying loudly in frustration. After several such attempts, the Fifth Prince finally lost his patience, his lips pursed, and he became angry.

He stopped turning over and just lay there, babbling to the little princess, who responded with her own babbling.

The result was exactly what Your Majesty had just seen. Su Yueniang smiled and recounted the story of the two little ones.

Su Nuannuan listened with great interest to Su Yueniang's vivid storytelling, a smile involuntarily creeping onto her lips. Finally, she couldn't help but chuckle. Her gaze shifted to her son, who was lounging lazily against a soft cushion, half-lying, half-sitting in a peculiar posture. She teased him playfully, "Look at you, you little rascal! You can't even fully control your own bodily functions, and you're already thinking about teaching your little sister!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Nuannuan reached out her slender hand and gently rubbed her son's chubby, cute little face.

At this moment, Su Yueniang, who was standing to the side, quickly interjected with a smile and explained, "Your Highness, don't underestimate our Fifth Prince. He no longer wets the bed, and he knows to hum for help whenever he needs it."

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Su Nuannuan's beautiful eyes. She then praised her son with a beaming smile, "Oh my, my precious son is so amazing! He's only four months old and he already knows that he shouldn't wet the bed. He truly is my child."

However, just as Su Nuannuan was happily praising her son, Xiao Jingyao, who had been quietly sitting to the side, seemed to feel somewhat displeased at being neglected. She pouted and began to babble loudly, as if expressing her dissatisfaction and protest.

Hearing his younger sister's babbling, Cang Lan Jingcheng didn't want to be left behind and started babbling too.

And so, the two adorable little ones immediately launched into a fierce "spit war," filling the entire room with their babbling sounds.

Faced with the children's sudden argument, Su Nuannuan was neither angry nor annoyed. Instead, she smiled and sat leisurely to the side, watching this interesting scene unfold.

Just then, Cang Lan Jingcheng suddenly seemed to get really angry for some reason. He quickly crawled forward on his hands and feet and reached his sister's side in the blink of an eye. Then, without hesitation, he raised his little hand and slapped his sister's pink cheek hard. Then, as if nothing had happened, he turned around and crawled away nonchalantly.

Poor little Jingyao was clearly stunned by her brother's sudden action, lying there blankly for several seconds. When she came to her senses, she realized that she had just been "attacked" by her brother, and her little mouth immediately trembled, tears streaming down her face like a burst dam, and she burst into loud sobs.

In that instant, the scene before them seemed to be paused, leaving not only Su Nuannuan completely stunned, but also Su Yueniang and Honglian standing to the side dumbfounded, unable to react at all.

"Mother...Mother, did the Fifth Prince really hit the little princess?" Su Yueniang asked in astonishment, her voice trembling with disbelief.

At that very moment, Su Nuannuan quickly and tightly embraced Jing Yao, who was crying her heart out and screaming. Little Jing Yao seemed to have suffered a great injustice, and tears streamed down her face like a burst dam. Her pitiful appearance was truly heartbreaking to see.

However, before they could even calm him down, Xiao Jingcheng immediately crawled towards Su Nuannuan on all fours, babbling and making noises, as if he wanted his mother to hold him too.

Su Nuannuan looked down helplessly at her crying daughter in her arms, then glanced at her son struggling to crawl towards her. For a moment, she was at a loss, completely unsure how to handle the situation. In her previous life, she had never encountered such a difficult situation!

After a brief moment of thought, Su Nuannuan finally gritted her teeth and made a decision—to pick up her son first!

So, before picking up Jingcheng, she lowered her head and gently instructed her son, "Mother can hug you, but you must promise Mother that you will never hit your sister again."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Nuannuan reached out her left hand without hesitation and carefully pulled Jing Cheng, who was staring at her expectantly, into her arms. Thus, she held one on her left and one on her right, appearing perfectly impartial and fair.

Su Yueniang and Honglian kept their eyes fixed on the two little ones in Su Nuannuan's arms, afraid that the two little ones would make a move again.

Unexpectedly, they still couldn't keep an eye on them! You see, although Jingyao is a whole month younger than Jingcheng, she's not the type to swallow her anger. Sure enough, taking advantage of her brother's momentary lapse in attention, her small hand swiftly slapped Jingcheng's body like lightning.

Witnessing this scene, Su Nuannuan, who was holding them, was both annoyed and amused.

“That’s fair now.” After saying that, Su Nuannuan gestured to Su Yueniang and Honglian to take the two little ones away.