A family of three sits at the dinner table for a weekly family meeting.

"Today, the teacher at our school said that domestic violence is not good and will affect family reconciliation, so Mommy, you will be gentle with me in the future, and you can't be rough with me at every turn." Four-year-old Ling Xiyu sat on the dining chair, puffed out his fleshy little face, and said seriously.

Four-year-old Ling Xiyu has been in kindergarten for two years, just because Ling Yunxiao dislikes this little light bulb that shines from time to time, which affects the love between him and his wife, and he ruthlessly threw people into kindergarten when he was three years old.

"Domestic violence is really bad." When Ling Yunxiao heard his son's words, he nodded approvingly, thinking that his wife had a cold face when she was angry, and she used cold violence against him, torturing him physically and mentally exhausted.

Xia Xiyan's eyes swept into the sky.

Ling Yunxiao immediately straightened his back and looked at Ling Xiyu sharply, "Stinky boy, it's itchy, butler, feather duster." ”

Ling Xiyu immediately climbed down from the dining chair, ran to Xia Xiyan's side, and hugged Xia Xiyan's legs, "Mommy, I was wrong, I know that beating is scolding and love, you will beat me if you love me too much, but Mommy, can you not love me so much in the future." ”

Ling Yunxiao was almost amused by this kid's crooked reasoning.

Xia Xiyan looked at Ling Yunxiao again.

"You stinky boy." Ling Yunxiao took the feather duster handed over by the butler and ran after the little one.

"Daddy, you went too far, you said you would help me, and when you see Mommy, you regret it, you are really spineless, and you have lost our man's face." Ling Xiyu yelled as he ran.

Ling Yunxiao had a bad feeling, he looked at Xia Xiyan, and sure enough, he saw that Xia Xiyan's gaze became dangerous, and his body froze a little.

Ling Xiyu ran a few laps, he crashed into Xia Xiyan's arms and hugged Xia Xiyan's legs, "Mommy, let me tell you one thing, Daddy and my homeroom teacher talked and laughed outside the school gate today, and he also said that my homeroom teacher is beautiful, if I didn't come out quickly, they would definitely have more in-depth communication." ”

"Stinky boy, what nonsense are you talking about!" Ling Yunxiao couldn't wait to slap that kid's ass, and he actually learned to slander people.

Xia Xiyan broke the kid's hand away, "You go back to your room tonight to sleep." ”

Ling Xiyu immediately pursed his lips, his eyes were full of tears, pretending to be pitiful.

Ling Yunxiao was happy in his heart, tonight was the world between him and his wife, he threw away the feather duster in his hand and walked towards Xia Xiyan, "Wife......"

Xia Xiyan's displeased eyes swept over, "You sleep in the study tonight." ”

"......" Ling Yunxiao, his cheerful footsteps froze.

……

"Xiyu, what's wrong with him today? Sullen. Xia Xiyan watched her son sit on the bed and leave her with a sad back, and she asked the man next to her with some concern.

"Will you fall out of love?" Ling Yunxiao's expression was faint and he didn't care at all.

"Your son is only a few years old, and he is in love." Xia Xiyan glared at Ling Yunxiao angrily.

"That's not necessarily, you haven't watched the news, and now many children already have girlfriends in kindergarten." Ling Yunxiao hugged his wife's shoulders.

Xia Xiyan slapped Ling Yunxiao angrily, "You go back to the room first, and I'll coax my son." ”

Xia Xiyan walked to Ling Xiyu's bedside, "Son, if you have anything unhappy, you can talk to Mommy, and we will solve it together." ”

Ling Xiyu turned around, leaving Xia Xiyan with a sad back.

Xia Xiyan coaxed for a long time before Ling Xiyu turned around and said with a sad face, "Mommy, if you like someone, do you want to tolerate everything she has and let her do what she likes." ”

Xia Xiyan's eyes widened, and she walked out of her son's room in a daze, and she sent a text message to Ling Yunxiao: Husband, our son seems to have really fallen out of love.

Early the next morning, Ling Xiyu came to Ling Yunxiao with his little short legs, puffing up his little chest, "Daddy, I think about it, Mommy wants a little sister, just be happy, I won't eat my sister's vinegar, I will be a good brother, I love my sister as much as Mommy loves me." ”

"Good!" Ling Yunxiao touched his son's head, showing a triumphant smile.