Zerg: The female warrior's male master is acting strangely!

The moment the hot water washed away the chill from his body, Manjushri's tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

He closed his eyes and let the water pour over him for a while, when a thought suddenly flashed through his mind:

The little one seemed too scared to come in after being yelled at by Heroyen, so now... he's been standing outside the whole time?

The wind was so strong outside today, and the little one was soaked to the bone and still standing outside. He must have caught a cold.

Upon realizing this, Manjushri immediately dared not continue washing slowly.

He quickly turned off the water, hurriedly dried himself off, put on his clothes, and before he could even dry his hair, he flung open the bathroom door!

He was startled by what he saw when he pushed the door open with a "whoosh".

Holoyen arrived at some unknown time and was kneeling at the bathroom door.

His golden eyes were always lowered, making it impossible for you to see his expression.

Manjushri didn't know how long he had been kneeling, but he knew that he had to get rid of this habit of "kneeling at the drop of a hat"!

"Get up!" Manjushri took a step forward, both anxious and helpless. "Um... why are you kneeling before me?"

Holoy remained stubbornly kneeling on the ground, showing no intention of getting up, for he had discovered a way to deal with the powerful lord.

"Please punish me by making me kneel here! And please forgive Yi Yi!"

"What?" Manjushri exclaimed as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. "Forgive whom? Heroiyi?"

Is there any connection between these two things?

He was the one who wanted to go into the water to play with the baby. He lost his balance. What does it have to do with the baby?

"I'm not angry with Yi Yi," Wen Shu's voice rose an octave as he crouched down to look Heroion in the eye, speaking quickly and urgently, "I also said I wouldn't punish you! No, I didn't intend to punish anyone at all. Get up and stop kneeling."

Herroyne took in his extremely anxious expression.

There was no coldness or mockery in those eyes, only a pure sense of helplessness born of desperation.

Holoy asked tentatively, "Really? Then can you let Yiyi in?"

"What?" Manjushri felt like he was going crazy. So, the baby was left outside to be exposed to the wind all the time?

He jumped to his feet, ignoring Holoyen who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Stop kneeling! Oh dear! I have to go find Yi Yi first..."

He hurriedly turned around, pulled a thick towel from the cabinet, rushed to the stairwell, and then sprinted to the backyard.

Heroion watched his hurried figure disappear from sight, and silently breathed a sigh of relief.

Surprisingly, this trick worked quite well. Although the method was not honorable, at least... at least Yi Yi wouldn't be blamed.

Downstairs, Wenshu ran all the way and saw the small figure curled up on the lawn in the distance.

The little one knelt there alone, his back to the villa, his little shoulders trembling, his wailing voice broken and intermittent by the wind...

The moment Manjushri saw this scene, the despair in his heart was beyond measure.

Wait, why do these two, father and son, both like to kneel?

Is kneeling hereditary?

Before he could sort out those absurd confusions, he rushed to the baby, squatted down, unfolded the thick towel, and wrapped the baby up completely.

A fluffy towel covered the little body from head to toe, wrapping it up tightly.

"Why is Yi Yi so silly?"

Wenshu's voice was a little strained. He hugged the baby, towel and all, into his arms. "Didn't your father tell you to change your clothes as soon as they get wet?"

"Waaaaaah..." Heroyi's cries grew louder.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He should have apologized to his father first and admitted his mistake, but when his father rushed over from a distance and hugged him tightly, he couldn't hold back his tears.

All those grievances, fears, guilt, regrets... welled up all at once, making his small chest feel sore.

"Don't cry, don't cry," Wenshu soothed him gently, patting his back. "It's all Xiongfu's fault. Xiongfu shouldn't have left you behind and went inside first..."

Only then did he belatedly realize that when Holoyen yelled at the baby by the lake, even he was startled, let alone the one-year-old Holoyen.

The little one was scolded by his female father and left alone outside. His little head was probably filled with thoughts like "Is my male father angry?" and "Does my male father not want me anymore?" The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, which is why he knelt here and cried!

A pang of sorrow gripped Wenshu's heart. Ignoring everything else, he quickly wrapped the baby up tightly, picked him up, and hurried into the house.

The wind is still blowing hard; if we stay any longer, we'll really get sick.

When Herroy was picked up by her father, her tears gradually stopped and turned into intermittent sobs.

"Father... I can walk by myself... Father, please put me down..."

"It's alright," Manjushri tightened his arms around her, "It's just a few steps, I can carry Yi Yi."

When he comes home, his son usually likes to cling to his back, pouting and whining in a soft, sweet voice, insisting that his father carry him.

Now, a small incident has brought everything back to square one.

Manjushri sighed silently and quickly went into the house.

The moment he entered, he called out towards the kitchen, "001! Quickly, go and boil a pot of ginger soup to warm you up!"

A crisp "ding" sounded from the kitchen in response.

He then carried the baby upstairs and headed towards the bathroom.

Holoi nestled in his arms, tears still streaming down her face, her voice soft and delicate, like a thread that might snap at any moment: "Father, I'm sorry... I'll never drag you down with me again..."

"I really know I was wrong... Father, hit me, scold me..."

Halfway up the stairs, Manjushri frowned slightly.

He mistakenly thought that the baby had been blown silly by the wind, otherwise why would he start talking nonsense?

He reached out and touched the baby's cheeks and forehead. Fortunately, the temperature was normal and there were no signs of fever.

"Don't talk nonsense. Didn't your father tell you that I won't hit you or scold you anymore?"

He's not Yulis, so why would he beat and scold a child indiscriminately?

Manjushri quickened his pace, until he was only a few steps away from the bathroom, at which point he stopped abruptly.

Because Herroyen was still kneeling there.

Right at the bathroom door!

Right where he left just now!

Even the posture didn't change!

Manjushri stared at the tall figure kneeling on the ground before him, and at that moment, he felt as if the sky had collapsed!

Okay, okay, this is really bad!

If his son saw this, could he still be a father?

What image would a father who "punishes his female father by making her kneel at the bathroom door" have in his child's eyes?

Manjushri simply dared not think any further.