My baby is two and a half years old. Daddy, hurry up and make some milk!

The competition on the stage came to an end. Yu Muchen calmly finished his stance, his back straight. His cool and aloof eyes showed no trace of arrogance, only a calm and composed demeanor.

The tall boy who had just repeatedly pushed Le Bao down stood in the corner with his head down and a look of embarrassment on his face, not daring to look up at the audience the whole time.

Le Bao, sitting in the audience, clenched his chubby little hands into fists and held them in front of his chest, his round eyes sparkling.

A deep admiration welled up in the little girl's eyes, and her short legs bounced uncontrollably in place, her sneakers making soft thumping sounds as they stepped on the soft insoles.

As soon as Yu Muchen stepped off the stage, she immediately raised her voice and praised him loudly:

"Yu Muchen, you're amazing!"

Yes, the chubby little girl who used to call Yu Muchen "Little Pot" no longer calls him that after she turned a year older.

The little girl felt that she was the eldest in kindergarten, and calling others "brother" made her seem weak, so no matter how others teased her, she insisted on calling him by his full name and refused to budge an inch.

She had been repeatedly knocked down by her tall opponent, and the pain made her palms and back slightly numb. She felt a pent-up frustration that she had nowhere to vent.

But when she saw Yu Muchen get back at her, all her grievances vanished instantly, leaving only deep admiration.

The little girl's chubby cheeks bounced as she jumped, making her look lively and funny.

Lu Shulang, who was standing to the side, saw the whole scene. He felt a sour feeling welling up inside him, and his face was full of displeasure.

This Yu Muchen has been competing with him for his younger sister since they were little.

Relying on her good looks and cunning mind, she always manages to steal Le Bao's attention without making a sound.

In the struggle for his younger sister, Lu Shulang has consistently suffered defeats and endured many unpleasant losses.

He clenched his fists and told himself that now that he was a young boy, he would never again do something childish like going up to challenge someone directly.

But as his gaze swept over the three two-year-old toddlers standing ramrod straight to the side, an idea instantly came to him.

Lu Shulang raised his hand and waved to Lu Ziguan, Shen Zijin, and Xiao Ziyi:

"Zi Guan, Zi Yi, Zi Jin, come here."

The three little ones wobbled up to him, their three fluffy little heads pressed tightly together.

Lu Shulang bent down, wrapped his arms around the three little ones, lowered his voice, and looked as solemn as if he were assigning a top-secret mission.

"Did you see that guy? He came specifically to take your sister away from you. You must keep a close eye on him and make sure he doesn't get too close to your sister, or she'll go with him."

He deliberately emphasized the words "stealing the older sister," confident that the three little ones, with their protective nature towards their sister, would hold the line to the death.

Lu Shulang pressed on sternly, "Have you memorized everything?"

The three two-year-olds, with their limited comprehension, only caught the keyword "抢桀桀" (a phrase implying something is being snatched or grabbed), and instantly their little faces tensed up, forming a united front.

Lu Ziguan clenched his little fists and mumbled indistinctly, "Hey! Bad, he's stealing! Hit him!"

The other two little ones nodded in agreement, their little hands clasped tightly together, looking as if they were determined to protect their older sister to the death.

Lu Shulang raised an eyebrow in satisfaction, secretly waiting to see Yu Muchen run into a wall and suffer a setback.

On the other side, Yu Muchen politely stepped forward and greeted Lu Jianguo, the two elders of the Shen family, and the elders of the Xiao family one by one, handling the situation perfectly.

The elders looked at him with admiration for his sensible and outstanding qualities.

After exchanging pleasantries, he walked straight toward Le Bao, but as soon as he took two steps, three small figures rushed out, holding hands and standing side by side to form a mini human wall, blocking his way.

The three little ones tilted their heads back fiercely, their round eyes fixed on him, refusing to back down an inch.

Yu Muchen had heard about the three little followers who were always sticking to Le Bao. They had exchanged brief greetings when they occasionally met, but had little interaction.

But knowing that these little ones are extremely protective of their sister, this wasn't surprising.

A faint smile appeared on his lips, but he did not force his way in.

As he bent down, his aloof aura instantly softened.

"Ziguan, Ziyi, Zijin, I've returned from abroad and brought you some gifts. Would you like to take a look?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two bodyguards in black suits walked in from outside the venue carrying a large and small exquisite gift box, which they piled up to the side, looking quite substantial.

But the three little babies remembered Lu Shulang's instructions firmly. They pursed their lips tightly, refusing to be tempted by the gifts, and continued to stare at him intently, sticking to their mission of blocking him.

Seeing this, Yu Muchen was not in a hurry.

I calmly opened a square box next to me, and inside lay an electric Ultraman model.

He placed Ultraman on the ground and turned on the switch at the bottom.

Ultraman immediately swung his arms and kicked his legs, punching in a very professional manner, with flashing lights and exciting special effects and sound effects.

"Knock knock!"

The lively and agile Ultraman instantly captured the hearts of all the little boys, and the eyes of the three originally firm little ones instantly widened.

The thought of "stopping the bad guys" was completely forgotten, and they all swarmed around and squatted down.

Three heads huddled together, their eyes fixed on Ultraman punching, occasionally reaching out their chubby little hands to gently touch the model, overjoyed.

Boys seem to be forever drawn to Ultraman's magic, regardless of age.

Before long, all the children who had been watching the commotion swarmed around, forming three or four layers around them. The three little ones were completely absorbed in the novel toy and had long forgotten their mission to stop Yu Muchen.

Lu Shulang, who was not far away, was itching to watch, his face full of disappointment and frustration.

But he completely forgot about his sister just because of Ultraman. He's really unreliable.

But he forgot that the three little ones were not even two years old yet, and their self-control was already weak. They were at an age where they couldn't even hold their pee, so how could he expect them to stand firm and resist temptation?

With all the obstacles cleared, Yu Muchen easily made his way through the crowd and finally reached Le Bao's side.

At this moment, Le Bao was sitting comfortably on the soft cushion, with Lu Jianguo and Shen Huaqiang around her, gently massaging her sore arms and legs with their large hands.

After falling and charging forward repeatedly, her muscles ached all over. Her elders were heartbroken and immediately came over to relax her as soon as the competition stopped. The chubby girl squinted her eyes and sat slumped down with a look of enjoyment, so comfortable that she was almost humming a soft hum.

Yu Muchen, carrying the special gift box, slowly walked up to her and said in a low voice:

"Le Bao, I'm back."

Le Bao immediately opened her eyes, her eyes almost overflowing with admiration, and excitedly swung her little legs:

"I saw it! Yu Muchen, you're amazing! That guy was so much taller and stronger than you, yet he couldn't beat you!"

"Le Bao is also very capable."

Being praised so directly greatly satisfied Le Bao's vanity. He immediately puffed out his round little belly, proudly raised his head high, and stuck his little chin out high:

"Of course, I, the Great King, am the most powerful!"

Looking at her proud yet adorable appearance, Yu Muchen's smile deepened.

He raised his hand and handed the exquisite gift box in his arms to Le Bao:

"These are gifts I specially picked out for you. Some others have already been delivered to the Lu family's old residence. You can open them slowly when you get home."

Every time Yu Muchen returns from abroad, the gifts he gives to Le Bao can take up half the room, some of which haven't even been opened yet.

Shen Wanning told Yu Muchen many times that there was no need to spend so much money, as Le Bao couldn't handle it all by herself.

Yu Muchen always agreed readily, but he always ended up doing it anyway.