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

When Shen Wanning and Lu Chenyue returned, Lu Jianguo was watching TV with Le Bao.

Next door, separated from her by only a wall, Lu Shulang was still doing his homework, counting on his fingers.

Wen Xian originally intended for Lu Shulang to go back to his room to do his homework, so that it would be quieter and he could concentrate.

But he refused, saying he preferred to be downstairs, in a crowded place, so he could still see his sister.

So, while he was frantically calculating, his beloved younger sister was engrossed in watching TV.

"Lu Anle, where's your schoolbag? Mom said this morning that she'd check it when you get home tonight. Go get it for me."

Shen Wanning handed her bag to Lu Chenyue behind her and took out a straight stick from behind her back.

The stick wasn't long, maybe a little over a meter, and it looked like it was a branch picked up from somewhere.

She held a stick in one hand and tapped it against her palm.

"Mom, what is this?"

The little guy clenched his buttocks as soon as he saw the stick in Shen Wanning's hand, as if the stick was about to fall on him.

"This stick will stay at home from now on, specifically for disciplining disobedient people. Hurry up and bring me your schoolbag."

Seemingly intimidated by Shen Wanning's imposing manner, the chubby boy slid off the sofa and quickly ran to get his little schoolbag.

"Mommy, will you give it to me without hitting me?"

The chubby boy gave Tang Wanning a fawning smile.

"I told you, this is for disciplining disobedient people. Are you going to listen?"

"Be a good baby."

Shen Wanning took the schoolbag and placed the stick on the table.

The little guy's backpack only contained two books: a picture book and a language book.

Shen Wanning took out a book, intending to casually flip through it.

"Lu Anle, is this your book?"

Shen Wanning casually flipped through the book and found that the little fat boy's book was full of scribbles, and the contents and words were not even legible.

She took out the language book again, and like before, every page was covered with crosses and circles she had scribbled with various colored pens.

Shen Wanning felt like her skull was about to burst into flames.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Le Bao, unaware of what her mother had seen, nodded emphatically, indicating that this was indeed her book.

"Did you draw this yourself?"

Shen Wanning pointed to the various colored scratches on the pages of the book.

"It looks like a drawing by my baby, Mommy, do you want to see it?"

The chubby boy happily asked his mother for her evaluation.

Shen Wanning took a breath and asked in the softest voice, "Come on, show Mom where the teacher left off."

Little fatty, this is your last chance.

"I don't know."

The chubby boy answered matter-of-factly.

Shen Wanning choked. If we're talking about someone who's unreasonable yet self-righteous, who else could it be but this brat?

"Do you know what homework the teacher assigned you today?"

Today's homework is to do a craft project, which parents and children are encouraged to do together. The teacher notified parents in the group chat after school.

"The teacher didn't say anything, no."

Shen Wanning was so angry she almost laughed.

She took out her phone and opened the voice message the teacher had sent in the group chat.

It clearly states above that children should go home and make a craft they like with their parents, and then present it in class tomorrow.

After listening to Shen Wanning's voice message, Le Bao said innocently, "Mommy, won't the teacher let me kiss her?"

Goodness, even a teacher might not be able to handle such a huge pot.

Shen Wanning was too lazy to waste words with her, so she turned off the TV and pulled her to sit at the small table.

"Clatter"

The stick struck the table with a crisp sound, startling the chubby boy.

Tears welled up in the little one's eyes quickly.

She instinctively turned to look for her grandfather, only to find that Lu Jianguo was no longer downstairs.

He would avoid it whenever this happened.

Although he felt sorry for her, he respected Shen Wanning's upbringing and would not interfere.

The best way is to not see, not hear, and not speak.

At this moment, Lu Chenyue also came downstairs, carrying a plastic bag in his hand.

"Daddy, hug me."

Unable to find her grandfather, she decided to latch onto her father.

"What are you hugging me for? Sit up straight."

Shen Wanning's shout startled both the father and daughter.

Lu Chenyue withdrew his hand from the chubby boy and sat down on the carpet.

"Alright, now we need to do the homework the teacher assigned. Le Bao, what do you want to do?"

Shen Wanning softened her tone and sat down on the carpet as well.

"Mommy, would you like me to make ice cream?"

Shen Wanning glanced at Lu Chenyue and said, "See? Your daughter still remembers what you've done."

Lu Chenyue: This little brat is already digging a hole for her.

Making ice cream wasn't practical, so the family of three decided to make a little bunny instead.

Lu Chenyue was in charge of cutting, Shen Wanning was in charge of pasting, and what was Le Bao, the little guy, in charge of?

It seems like all she does is cause trouble.

"Le Bao, don't tear it, put it down."

"Le Bao, don't tear that, we need it."

"You can't eat this, it's glue."

"..."

The couple had to do crafts while keeping an eye on their chubby son with ADHD.

This was supposed to be her homework, but all she does is add to their burden and she can't do anything else.

Now it's become like homework for her and Lu Chenyue.

Shen Wanning's mindset was quite strange at this moment. She probably never imagined that one day, she and Lu Chenyue would be sitting on the floor and lying on the coffee table because of their child's homework, just to help the child complete the task.

See? No matter how rich or powerful you are, you still have to help your kids with their homework when you get home.

After an hour and a half, a lifelike little rabbit appeared on the table.

Wow, so beautiful.

The little one reached out to take it, but Shen Wanning grabbed it.

"This was made by your father and me. You didn't do anything, so you can't take it."

Little fat boy, don't even think about getting something for nothing.

"Make what you want yourself, and Mom and Dad will be there for you."

They will make this little bunny. That's a sign of their parents' attitude.

But the little chubby girl still had to do her own homework.

No matter what she achieves, she must understand that nothing can be gained without effort.

So when Le Bao does things herself, her parents only cut the paper and apply glue for her.

As for what she wants to make into something, and what shape it should be, that's entirely up to her.

Lu Shulang finally finished his homework for the day and immediately ran over to keep his sister company.

"Little sister, are you doing your craft homework?"

He tried making it when he was in kindergarten, but his parents made it so badly that he was laughed at for a long time.

His mother turned around and said that this was his own homework, and that she and his father were helping him for free. She said that he was not only ungrateful, but also dared to say that it was ugly.

Now look at what my uncle and aunt made, it's truly heartbreaking to see the difference.