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

In the end, the chubby girl couldn't get help from either of the two powerful families to come to her rescue.

The entire Lu family sat in the living room, reluctant to leave.

They wanted to see what the little guy could say.

On the other side, Shen Jia was staring intently at Shen An's phone, while Lu Yifan was giving them a live broadcast.

Le Bao stood there for a while, then turned to look at Shen Wanning.

"Have you figured it out? If you have, come and tell me."

Shen Wanning noticed the little guy's hesitation.

Upon hearing this, Le Bao quickly ran over and stood in front of Shen Wanning.

"Mom, I've got the wrong place!"

The chubby boy admitted his mistake very quickly.

"What's wrong with it?"

Shen Wanning twirled the stick in her hand.

"I was wrong! I shouldn't have listened to my sister."

Shen Wanning was just feeling a little relieved that the little guy knew he shouldn't pull down someone's pants!

However, her relief came too quickly; the next second, the chubby boy's words brought her back to reality.

"I'll hit him! He won't take his pants off."

The chubby boy said, "I should stick to my own ideas and beat him up instead of taking off his pants."

Shen Wanning's expression was somewhat distorted. The slight smile of relief that had just appeared on her face hadn't even faded before she froze.

The other members of the Lu family silently lit an incense stick for the chubby boy in front of them.

"Go back to your place. If you can't figure it out, you're not going to sleep tonight."

Shen Wanning bit her cheek and used the stick to drive the chubby boy back.

Le Bao looked confused. "I said everything wrong. Why isn't Mommy here to comfort me?"

The chubby boy couldn't understand what he had done wrong.

The Shen family, separated by only a wall, were speechless upon hearing the chubby boy's words.

Shen Shilan, however, felt that her niece was right. If something can be solved with fists, why can't it be solved with fists?

Two minutes later, the chubby boy ran back.

"Speak!"

Shen Wanning calmed herself down, afraid that she would be shocked by the little fat boy's words again.

"Mom, Dad is wrong."

Lu Chenyue, who was watching the show: ?

What's it to you, old man?

The entire Lu family was also dumbfounded, and they all looked at Lu Chenyue.

"What did Dad do wrong?"

Shen Wanning never expected that this little brat would turn his fire on her own father.

"Daddy, don't nag, baby won't nag."

Goodness, this hat is really inexplicable.

Does that mean I'm the only one who's easy to bully?

Lu Chenyue's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

Hahahaha

Lu Jianguo and his wife could no longer hold back, and their initial quiet laughter turned into loud, boisterous laughter.

At the same time, bursts of laughter erupted in the Shen family's living room.

"Hahaha, Le Bao did a good job shifting the blame, hahaha."

Shen Shilan held her stomach, supporting her eyes with one hand.

I can't believe it, this little rascal is hilarious.

If he keeps laughing, he'll get even more wrinkles around his eyes.

The others also looked at the chubby little boy on their phone screens with amusement and affection.

Shen Wanning didn't know what to say.

It's probably harder than climbing to heaven for the little fat boy to figure it out on his own tonight.

Garlic, garlic, today she kindly talked to the little fat boy about it.

"Mom is punishing you today, firstly because as a girl, you actually tried to pull down a boy's pants, which is absolutely not allowed;

Second, you made a mistake but didn't admit it. Your mother asked you several times but you still wouldn't tell.

Third, look at your book. It's covered in scribbles. Can you even read the words? This is your learning tool; you should take good care of it.

Fourth, you made a mistake yourself, and you're pushing the blame onto your father? Who told you to shirk responsibility like that?

The chubby boy's eyes widened in shock as he listened to Shen Wanning recount his "crimes" one by one.

How could she not know that she had made so many mistakes!

"Do you know you were wrong?"

After pointing out the little guy's mistake, Shen Wanning looked at Le Bao again.

Even though Le Bao was still completely bewildered, he quickly admitted his mistake and said he would never do it again after hearing his mother's words.

Shen Wanning understood everything upon seeing this.

She sighed and said, "Let's take it slow."

After the show ended, everyone dispersed and returned to their rooms.

Before Le Bao went upstairs with his parents, he took a special look at the stick that Shen Wanning had placed in the corner.

In the bathroom, Shen Wanning placed the chubby boy in the bathtub, took a bath sponge, applied shower gel, and washed the boy's body.

Every time she bathed her, Shen Wanning couldn't help but secretly pinch her soft flesh.

No wonder the little fat boy loves to eat; just look at all that fat on his body, you can tell he's been eating for nothing.

The chubby boy was playing with bubbles, blowing them all over the ground.

"Mommy, won't you hit the baby?"

Feeling Shen Wanning pinching him, the chubby boy turned his head. His head was still covered in foam.

"Mommy didn't hit you, Mommy is giving you a bath. You're so chubby, Mommy needs to clean the folds of your flesh, otherwise it'll be dirty and smelly inside."

Shen Wanning would never admit that she just couldn't control herself and her hands were itching to pinch her flesh.

Who can blame me for having such a plump, white body? It's so tempting to touch her.

"Oh, Mom, go wash up!"

The little guy raised his hands above his head and obediently let Shen Wanning wash them.

It was rare to see the little chubby boy being so obedient, so Shen Wanning hummed a song as she quickly washed the little guy.

"Under the bridge in front of the gate, a flock of ducks swam by, quacking and quacking."

The chubby boy heard his mother singing and started singing along.

"Le Bao, isn't that how the teacher teaches?"

Shen Wanning felt a little tired when she heard the little guy's rough, creaking sounds.

"Yes, that's what the teacher taught us, counting ducks."

Teacher: No, no, no, I didn't teach it. I never taught it.

The chubby boy got hooked on singing and couldn't stop.

Lu Chenyue pushed the door open and came in; the little guy was still chattering away energetically.

"Go away, poop go away."

Le Bao covered his eyes, perfectly embodying the act of burying one's head in the sand.

"Why, why can't Daddy come in?"

Lu Chenyue was speechless as he watched the chubby boy's actions.

"Teacher said, boys can't look at girls."

The little guy remembered the safety lessons his teacher had taught him.

Why didn't she and Rou Rou think about not being able to watch when they were pulling down someone's pants?

Lu Chenyue chuckled and obediently closed the door and left.

The chubby boy understands this, so his schooling wasn't a waste of time.

"You're so good, baby! Remember, no one but Mommy can see you when you're not dressed, and no one can touch you. If anyone does, remember to tell Mommy and Daddy when we get home, okay?"

Shen Wanning had been telling her about this since she was little, and thankfully the little one had done quite well in this regard.

After turning three, the little one understands a bit more.

"Remember! Only show it to Mom."

After saying that, the chubby girl started singing her "Counting Ducks" song again.

That night, Shen Wanning and Lu Chenyue had a dream. In the dream, thousands of ducks surrounded them, quacking incessantly. They listened to the quacking all night long.