Shocking! A three-year-old brings his aloof mother to their door.

Su Qianyue was stunned for a moment, then realized what she meant and covered her mouth: "This kind of thing can have this kind of effect?"

He Wanqing's face flushed slightly, and she lowered her head to fidget with the hem of her clothes: "It seems...it really is."

Qin Yue had only made a casual joke, but it turned out to be true. The two exchanged a glance and immediately pulled He Wanqing aside to learn from her experience. No matter what age, a woman's love of beauty is always a very important issue.

Surrounded by two people, He Wanqing could only say a few words.

After hearing this, Qin Yue and Su Qianyue exchanged a glance and then covered their mouths and laughed.

Qin Yue lowered her voice: "Are you really not afraid that Mo Ye... will die a horrible death?"

He Wanqing picked up a piece of apple, took a bite, chewed and swallowed it without changing her expression: "I usually give him supplements."

Su Qianyue and Qin Yue both fell silent, then Qin Yue spoke first:

"What's wrong with them sacrificing a little for our beauty?"

Su Qianyue nodded vigorously.

At the other end of the living room, three men gathered together. Shen Qing spoke first: "Old Mo, did you receive your dividend this year?"

Mo Ye: "Received it. I didn't expect that toy to be so popular."

Shen Qing leaned back on the sofa: "This toy has been loved by everyone from three to fifty years old! What boy doesn't dream of having a flying sword that returns to its origin? One boss ordered ten thousand of them all by himself."

"As long as it becomes popular."

"Thanks to you."

Mo Ye looked at him: "It's all thanks to you and Wang Jie. Where's Wang Jie?"

Shen Qing tilted her head: "Wang Jie is busy today. His mother made him go on a blind date."

Mo Ye nodded without asking any further questions.

Pang Siyi listened for a while, and finally couldn't help but speak up:

"What do you think those three are talking about? They're laughing so happily."

Mo Ye followed his gaze and saw three women huddled together. Qin Yue was laughing so hard she was slapping her thigh, Su Qianyue was covering her mouth, and He Wanqing had her head down with the tips of her ears slightly red.

He looked away: "How would I know? Women's minds are too hard to fathom."

Shen Qing nodded in deep agreement: "Exactly, exactly, I can't guess it."

He sighed, "Old Mo is so much better, with Tongtong helping to take care of the kids. My kid almost drove me crazy."

Upon hearing this, Pang Siyi immediately found common ground:

"Mine too! Yesterday they took my computer to be cleaned, and then they insisted I praise how clean it was..."

Shen Qing quickly retorted, "What's that? My husband put my car keys in the fish tank the day before yesterday, saying he wanted to see if the keys could swim..."

The two of them started talking back and forth, like a floodgate had been opened, and began to rant about the glorious deeds of their own mischievous children.

Mo Ye listened from the side, silently relieved, thinking, "Luckily, my child is quite obedient..."

Before the words were finished, a hurried voice came from the doorway: "Second son, second son's wife!"

Mo Ye recognized the voice as that of his neighbor, Aunt Li, and quickly stood up and went outside.

Aunt Li stood at the gate of the courtyard, slapping her thigh, looking helpless:

Hey Xiao Mo, you're there! Your three little brats threw torpedoes into my fishpond, killing dozens of fish!

Mo Ye was taken aback for a moment, then quickly said, "Aunt Li, I'm sorry, can you calculate how much it costs? I'll compensate you."

Aunt Li waved her hand: "No need for that. Just tell them not to blow up my fishpond next time."

Mo Ye quickly said, "How can that be!"

He turned and went into the kitchen, took a cured ham from the hook, wrapped it in paper, and came out to hand it to Aunt Li.

"Aunt Li, come here, take this home and try it out."

Aunt Li looked at the glistening ham, swallowed hard, and hesitated before saying, "This must be very expensive... Just give me a little."

Mo Ye shoved the ham into her arms: "It's nothing valuable, just a pig's leg."

Aunt Li then took it, a sheepish smile on her face: "Then I won't be polite."

She hugged the ham, turned around, and left.

He Wanqing came out of the house: "What's wrong?"

Mo Ye turned around and laughed, "Those three little brats blew up someone's fishpond."

He Wanqing was silent for a moment, then said quietly, "It would be better to go fry cow dung... You really are too good at causing trouble."

Mo Ye picked up his coat: "Let's go find the three of them."

He Wanqing nodded, went inside and told Qin Yue and the others.

Everyone chuckled upon hearing this, and Shen Qing said, "I was just praising your little brat for being obedient, but I didn't expect him to cause trouble so soon."

Mo Ye glanced at him: "Stop making sarcastic remarks, are you coming or not?"

The group stood up, put on their coats, and went outside.

Along the way, Mo Ye asked several people before finally finding three small figures by the river.

Tongtong was fishing with two little dumplings by the river. Several empty torpedo boxes were lying on the grass next to them, and the river water was churning up muddy waves from the explosions.

Mo Siwan and Mo Nianqing stood beside her, their little faces flushed, excitedly squealing at the sight of the splashing water.

"Sister, sister! They fried fish again!"

Tongtong stood between them, still holding an unlit torpedo in her hand, her tone calm and unsurprised: "Basic stuff, nothing special."

He Wanqing stood on the embankment and called out, "Tongtong!"

Tongtong almost dropped the torpedo in her hand into the river. She turned around and saw her mother standing on the embankment, looking at her expressionlessly.

Tongtong turned her head: "Mom, what brings you here...?"

He Wanqing crossed her arms: "You threw torpedoes into someone else's fishpond, and you still have the nerve to say that?"

Tongtong lowered her head, her voice even softer: "I didn't know at first that they were someone else's fish..."

Mo Ye walked over, bent down and looked at them: "Alright, stop playing around, this torpedo is dangerous."

Tongtong looked up: "We just finished playing!"

Mo Ye reached out and ruffled her hair. "Let's go to town for dinner."

Su Qianyue immediately replied, "Just go to my family's restaurant."

Mo Ye nodded: "Okay."

.........

After Tongtong sat down, Mo Nianqing and Mo Siwan squeezed on either side of her, like two little magnets stuck to her.

Su Qianyue handed over the menu, looking at her eldest disciple whom she had been training for several years: "Tongtong, see if there's anything you'd like to eat."

Tongtong took the menu, her eyes scanning over the colorful pictures, then she glanced at the two little dumplings next to her who were staring at her expectantly:

"What would you two like to eat? Order."

Mo Nianqing and Mo Siwan's eyes lit up immediately, and they clung to Tongtong, their little heads craning their necks to look at the menu.

Tongtong was pressed down on by them, causing her to sway slightly. She reached out and pushed them away, saying, "Don't touch me."

The two little dumplings didn't move away; instead, they snuggled even closer into her arms.

Tongtong sighed: "What do you two want to eat? Hurry up."

Mo Siwan pointed to the bright red king crab picture on the menu: "This one!"

Tongtong nodded, her gaze falling on the little boy beside her: "And you?"

Mo Nianqing nodded as well: "I want this too."

Tongtong turned two more pages: "Anything else?"

Mo Siwan: "The rest can be ordered by the older sister."

Tongtong also ordered a few dishes and handed the menu back to Su Qianyue.

Su Qianyue took it and glanced at it: "Is there anything else you'd like to eat? Order more if it's not enough."

He Wanqing: "You can order it yourself."

Su Qianyue added a few more dishes and handed the menu to the waiter.

The dishes were served quickly.

When the king crab was served, the two little ones' eyes widened in amazement.

Tongtong picked up a crab leg, cut open the shell with scissors, picked out the snow-white crab meat, and put it into Mo Nianqing's bowl. She then picked out another crab leg and put it into Mo Siwan's bowl.

Mo Nianqing looked down at the pile of snow-white crab meat in the bowl, looked up at her sister, then looked down at the bowl again, before picking up a crab leg and putting it into Tongtong's bowl: "Sister, eat."

Seeing her brother's action, Mo Siwan quickly picked up a piece and put it in Tongtong's bowl, saying, "Sister, you should eat too."

Tongtong stared blankly at the two extra crab legs in the bowl for a moment, then reached out and ruffled the heads of the two little dumplings: "Alright, you can eat them yourselves."

The two little dumplings then lowered their heads and began to seriously gnaw on the crab legs.

Qin Yue sat opposite, watching this scene, and couldn't help but sigh, "Tongtong is such a good older sister."

He Wanqing picked up a piece of fish, put it in her mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it, her voice carrying a hint of amusement: "That's right."

Su Qianyue chimed in from the side, "Tongtong, why don't you look after Niannian and Niannian too? I think you're good with kids."

Tongtong, still chewing on a piece of crab meat, looked up at him and said, "No, please spare me..."

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they saw Tongtong.