Yao Chun doted on her daughter, piling her plate with food and ladling soup for her.
Because she hadn't behaved well today and was criticized about everything, envy and jealousy were plainly written on Diandian's face.
After dinner, Shen Chaoxi took Shang Zhuoming for a walk in the courtyard, while Diandian did her homework upstairs, always looking for a chance to cause trouble.
"Mommy, I have a stomachache!"
Her thoughts did not match her actions, clutching her knee for a stomachache?
Shen Chaoxi saw right through his little scheme.
"A stomachache is no small matter, or shall we call Daddy to take you for an injection?"
The little guy's acting was poor, but he thought he was flawless, and he immediately straightened up, his eyes spinning as he continued his act.
"Ouch! It doesn't hurt anymore! How about a hug from Mommy, and a kiss, and then Baby will definitely not hurt anywhere!"