After the durian controversy came to an end.

Xiao's mother felt as if she had found a kindred spirit.

She stood up and pulled Le Bao upstairs.

"Sweetie, come upstairs with Grandma, Grandma has prepared a gift for you."

Holding Le Bao's soft little hand, Mrs. Xiao led her with a smile to the bedroom on the second floor.

She has no daughter and no granddaughter.

She only had one troublesome son, and then her son gave birth to another boy.

She had nowhere to unleash her burning desire to dress up.

Fortunately, there is still a little princess like Le Bao.

Sure enough, she prepared a whole room full of new dresses, hair clips, and princess accessories for Le Bao well in advance, just waiting for today to show off her skills.

After Mrs. Xiao left, Mr. Xiao also went upstairs to his study to handle some matters.

The spacious first-floor living room instantly became empty, leaving only Shen Shilan, Xiao Nanfeng, and the three little ones playing obediently on the carpet.

As soon as Shen Shilan and the other elders left, he instantly relaxed.

He sprawled out on the soft sofa without any regard for appearances, immediately switching into "Ge You slouch" mode.

With her back against the sofa back and her legs casually stretched out, she played with her phone while glancing at her son in the middle from time to time.

After the older sister left, the three little ones sat cross-legged on the plush carpet in the middle of the living room, intently playing with the Xiao family's educational toys, toy cars, and building blocks.

With Le Bao gone, the three little ones completely let loose and started doing their own thing.

Lu Ziguan grabbed the colorful building blocks with his little hands and piled them up haphazardly. He would deliberately knock them down when they got a little too high, and he never got tired of it.

Xiao Ziyi and Shen Zijin each held a toy car and slid back and forth on the carpet.

They made whirring sounds to simulate a car, and every now and then the two of them would bump into each other.

Every time they collided, the two of them would laugh heartily.

Xiao Nanfeng leaned back on the sofa, idly watching his son lying on the carpet.

The little guy supported himself on his little arms, head down, intently fiddling with his toys, his little bottom sticking up high, looking both adorable and well-behaved.

He stared at his son for two seconds, then suddenly felt a surge of playfulness.

Xiao Nanfeng stepped over the railing next to the sofa and strode over to his little one.

Without saying a word, she gently straddled her son's small back and pressed her body down lightly.

He gently grabbed the back of his son's collar with one large hand, and raised the other hand to gently pat his son's soft little bottom, his tone both playful and irritating.

"What's your father's name?"

"My dad's dad is called grandpa!"

"What are Daddy's and Mommy's names?"

"Dad's mom is called Grandma!"

Xiao Nanfeng was so engrossed in playing that he didn't notice Shen Shilan behind him had already silently raised her phone.

With a mischievous smirk playing on his lips, Shen Shilan tapped the screen and quietly activated the high-definition screen recording, the camera steadily aimed at the reckless Xiao Nanfeng.

He remained silent throughout, quietly sprawled on the sofa, silently recording the entire famous scene of "filial piety and parental love".

After recording the video, Shen Shilan didn't hesitate at all and forwarded it to several family group chats with one click.

A high-definition video popped up in the group chat instantly. He didn't add any text and just quietly put down his phone.

Leaning back on the sofa, he continued watching the show, looking completely detached and indifferent, waiting for Xiao Nanfeng to make a fool of himself.

Those who court death will surely face retribution!

Sure enough, just a few dozen seconds later!

Two dull yet violent "bang—!" sounds of doors slamming suddenly came from the direction of the second-floor staircase!

The commotion was so great that the entire villa trembled, and an atmosphere of rage instantly enveloped the whole house.

Shen Shilan's smile deepened. Perfect, the main character has arrived!

The first person to rush downstairs was Xiao's mother, who was furious.

She ran quickly in her flat shoes, her steps hurried, her face full of anger, and her hair slightly disheveled.

He rushed downstairs, yelling and cursing at the top of his lungs:

"Xiao Nanfeng! You heartless little brat! How dare you treat my precious grandson like this!"

Following closely behind was Mr. Xiao, whose face was ashen and whose expression was gloomy.

Xiao Nanfeng, who was still bullying his son and having a great time, froze instantly when he heard his mother's furious voice, and a chill ran down his spine.

He instinctively loosened his grip on his son's collar and hurriedly tried to get up and run away.

But it was too late!

Xiao's mother rushed downstairs in three steps, grabbed Xiao Nanfeng's ear precisely, twisted it gently with her five fingers, and spun him around on the spot.

"Mom! Ouch! It hurts! Be gentle! My ear!"

Xiao Nanfeng instantly winced in pain, unable to straighten his back.

He hurriedly tried to pry his mother's hands off, completely losing the arrogant and teasing demeanor he had shown earlier.

Xiao's mother glared at him fiercely.

"You love to play, don't you? Since you love playing so much, then let your old man play with you to your heart's content!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and slapped Xiao Nanfeng down onto the living room carpet, just like her son had done.

"Kneel down and lie face down! Don't move!"

Xiao Nanfeng dared not resist and obediently allowed himself to be pinned to the ground.

"Old Xiao, come here! Sit down! Play with your son for a bit!"

Without saying a word, Xiao's father strode forward and straddled Xiao Nanfeng's back firmly, his weight pressing down on him without any discomfort.

Not only that, but Xiao's father suddenly had a thin leather belt in his hand, which he then raised and flicked!

"Snapped!"

A crisp, powerful whipping sound echoed in the living room.

Father Xiao's expression was serious. He repeated Xiao Nanfeng's question from earlier and spoke in a deep voice:

"What's your father's name? Tell me!"

The moment the belt struck, Xiao Nanfeng groaned in pain and quickly answered loudly:

"grandfather!"

"Smack!" Another one!

"What are Daddy's and Mommy's names?"

"Grandma! Mom, I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

Xiao Nanfeng lay on the ground, pinned down and unable to move. His back was numb, and he could only beg for mercy repeatedly, his voice trembling with sobs. He was in a terrible state.

Shen Shilan, who was standing to the side, had already laughed uncontrollably, collapsing on the sofa and shaking, clutching her stomach and unable to stop.

He held his phone up the whole time, steadily recording this "grand parenting scene" that led to the ultimate reversal, with the camera incredibly steady.

The three little ones sat cross-legged on the carpet, their big, round eyes wide open, staring intently.

The next second, the three little bundles of joy raised their hands at the same time, clapping their little hands vigorously and laughing in unison.

The child's clear, loud laughter echoed throughout the living room.

Coupled with Xiao Nanfeng's frustrated pleading, the scene was both hilarious and lively, making it arguably the most exciting family scene of the year.

Xiao Nanfeng, who was just recklessly courting death, is now being personally restrained by his own father.

In front of his son, he experienced the full consequences of his own foolish actions. It's true what they say, karma is a bitch, and no one escapes the wrath of heaven!

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