The little dumpling is five and a half years old, which made his father so angry that his head split

Chapter 3 Raising Your Own Child

Li Tian and Zhu Nan played at Yuan Jun's house for two hours before being picked up by their respective nannies.

When I got home, I was inevitably asked a few questions out of concern.

"Tian Tian, why did you go to Yuan Jun's house today? Weren't we not familiar with each other before?"

Ye Zhao was very careful with her words in front of the child, replacing "dislike" with "unfamiliar".

"I don't think we should laugh at his tone of voice. We were impolite before. When we speak to him politely, Yuan Jun's attitude changes and he becomes very friendly."

"Yes, Yuan Jun only has an accent problem, you can play together," Ye Zhao encouraged.

"My granddaughter is magnanimous and tolerant," Li Shengli said proudly.

Ye Zhao also looked at Li Yuanchao triumphantly, wanting him to know that although they doted on Tian Tian, they had no problem with the child's education.

Li Yuanchao grinned and offered a few words of praise.

"This wooden ball was a gift from Yuan Jun. His father is so skillful," Li Tian deliberately showed off the ball in front of Li Yuanchao.

Before Wenqing encounters any competitors, she must attract her father's attention.

The best way to get your parents' attention is to cause trouble.

Secondly, there must be a request, and it must be something that requires considerable effort and thought to achieve.

Getting sick is fine, but this method is too clumsy and harmful to the body. Li Tian died suddenly before, and he cherished life very much in this life.

Li Yuanchao looked at the wooden ball. The design was exquisite, the workmanship was good, and it wouldn't hurt his hands at all. It must have taken a lot of effort to make.

After being reprimanded, Li Yuanchao reflected on his actions.

He did feel guilty towards his daughter.

How could he not love his only daughter?

He simply didn't spend enough time with his child and didn't know how to love him.

"Tian Tian, what do you want? Daddy will buy it for you."

Li Shengli curled his lip.

Ye Zhao also sighed.

Li Tian prompted, "Daddy, can you make toys?"

"ah......"

Li Yuanchao, who instinctively wanted to say no, was glared at by his father and immediately changed his mind, asking, "What does Tian Tian like?"

Li Tian tilted her head and asked, "I don't know what you're good at! Haven't you ever thought about doing anything for your daughter?"

Li Yuanchao was speechless; he really hadn't thought of that.

Li Shengli, the old man, had a fiery temper. When his son couldn't answer, he immediately started yelling, "I was so busy fighting the war that I even whittled a pistol for you, and what are you thinking about all day long?"

"dad......"

Li Yuanchao's expression was filled with sorrow and a sense of grievance.

He completely lost all his composure in front of his daughter.

Li Tian patted Li Yuanchao's head and said, "I know this is your first time being a father, and you don't know how to do it yet. It's okay if you don't know, you can learn."

Li Yuanchao found it amusing, but also felt a warmth in his heart.

They say daughters are like little cotton-padded jackets, and they really are.

With a single, swift movement, he lifted Li Tian above his head.

"what……"

Li Tian screamed in fright.

After realizing the situation, I was speechless for a moment.

Lift me up high?

This dad is a hopeless case of male chauvinism!

Couldn't you express your liking in a more subtle and gentle way?

My heart was pounding!

"Dad, put me down, I'm scared..." Li Tian cried, swinging her legs.

Ye Zhao was so angry that she slapped her son twice. "Put the child down right now! Do you think he's some kind of brat?!"

Lee Seungri was so angry he couldn't speak...

Not only did Li Yuanchao not receive cheers from his daughter, but he also got a beating from his mother. He felt wronged, but he still gently hugged Li Tian into his arms.

"It's Dad's fault, I didn't know you were afraid of heights, it won't happen again next time..."

"We shouldn't have taken on the responsibility of caring for the child for you. Once you've raised the child yourself for a few days, you'll know how much you should care for a child!"

Without waiting for Li Yuanchao to speak, Ye Zhao turned to Li Shengli and said, "This time, it's just the two of us going to Beidaihe for recuperation. Anyway, Yuanchao still has his vacation time, so let him stay home and take care of Tiantian!"

Li Shengli was unsure whether his wife was speaking out of anger or genuinely meant it.

"Grandma, don't you want Tian Tian anymore?" Li Tian cried and stretched out her hands to Ye Zhao.

Help! She doesn't want to be taken care of by her father!

Is there any way out?

"Tian Tian, your dad loves you, but he really needs to study too," Ye Zhao wiped away Li Tian's tears and wiped her own eyes as well. "Your grandparents are getting old, and after we're gone, your dad will have to take care of them."

"Mom, what did you say?!" Li Yuanchao exclaimed anxiously.

Ye Zhao turned her head away, covering her eyes. "Tian Tian doesn't understand, but how could you not? A child without a mother can only rely on her father's love; she can't possibly depend on a stepmother!"

"Grandma..." Li Tian sobbed.

She possessed the soul of an adult and naturally understood Ye Zhao's good intentions, sincerely grateful for the plans her grandmother had made for her.

"Mom...don't say that. Tian Tian is my daughter, I will take good care of her..."

Li Yuanchao also cried.

Lee Seungri secretly covered his eyes with a handkerchief.

"Feelings aren't something you can just talk about; they have to be built up little by little. That's settled then."

Ye Zhao is decisive and a woman of her word.

Since we're going to learn, let's start now.

Ye Zhao turned to her son and ordered, "Go wash the child's face and cheer her up."

Li Tian was truly moved this time.

With such a wonderful family, she will definitely protect them.

As for Li Yuanchao, he naturally needs to be dealt with properly, otherwise it would be a disservice to his grandmother's good intentions.