Jin Fengchen's throat was filled with pain, and he reached out to touch Xiaobao's wound, "Does it hurt?"

He asked in a warm voice, his eyes unable to help but move downward, landing on Xiaobao's eyebrows.

Xiaobao has grown up a little in the past three years, has grown taller, and has opened his facial features a little.

For some reason, he always felt that his eyebrows and eyes became more and more similar.

Sometimes, he would see a squeak in Xiaobao.

Xiaobao nodded and said aggrievedly: "It hurts, Harry, he actually used his weight to press me, otherwise I would have beaten him down."

At the same time, I took the opportunity to seek comfort from Fengchen Jin. However, the education must be strict.

The next moment, the gentle expression suddenly dissipated.

Jin Fengchen bounced his head and his expression turned stern, "It's good to know that it hurts. Do you know how dangerous your behavior is today? I sent you to play baseball to let you use it to hurt your classmates?"

Jin Fengchen raised his face and continued, "You know that at the speed of hitting a baseball, it will cause death if it is serious. If you kill someone, you have to be responsible. If you grow up a little longer, you have to go to jail. This is how I educate you normally?"

The stern words made Xiaobao's face change suddenly, and he didn't dare to smile.

He rubbed his fingers, his eyes drooped, and said in a low tone: "I'm sorry Daddy, I know I was wrong, but I didn't want to kill Harry. I controlled the strength when I hit him. So he just had a small piece of his forehead swollen, nothing serious. I won't do this anymore in the future."

Seeing this, Jin Fengchen nodded and got up to get the medical box.

Disinfect Xiaobao's scratched forehead and then put a band-aid on him.

After closing the medical box, he looked at Xiaobao and said, "Although you admit your mistake, it is not enough to do something wrong but just admit your mistake. You will regret it when you stand in the corner and you are not allowed to eat dinner tonight!"

After Jin Fengchen finished speaking, Xiaobao's face collapsed and he ached.

“Have any opinions?”

Jin Fengchen raised his eyebrows, a sense of pressure appeared in his eyes, and the tall figure fell a shadow in front of Xiaobao's eyes.

He shook his head quickly, and then followed the ground and thought about it.

Looking at Jin Fengchen's back, Xiaobao's mouth was sagging, how could he say there was?

Walking to the corner of the living room, Xiaobao stood straight.

The little hands were close to the stitching of the pants, looking very experienced.

Seeing this, Jin Fengchen raised his lips.

He took a step and wanted to leave, and before leaving, he looked at an old man behind.

He turned his head and instructed: "Butler, please stare at Xiaobao and don't let him run around."

The housekeeper saw Xiaobao shook his head, feeling a little unbearable.

Hearing Jin Fengchen's orders, he nodded quickly, "I understand, sir."

Xiaobao in the corner was not very happy when he heard this.

Daddy really doesn't believe him, so he won't run around.

After Jin Fengchen went upstairs, the housekeeper immediately walked to Xiaobao and helped him dust off his body.

He ordered someone to fetch water to wipe his hands and face clean.

The housekeeper couldn't help but murmur: "Young Master, tell me, you're naughty again. As soon as the husband received the call today, he ignored the company's affairs and went straight to the school. You're okay, you escaped from the school and hid for a while. If the husband hadn't sent someone to follow you, I wouldn't know how many times I've been abducted, and I won't be like this in the future..."

Although I complained, I was actually worried about Xiaobao.

"Yeah, I know, thank you."

Xiaobao also used to it and did not think the housekeeper was too long-winded. After listening carefully, he comforted him.

This well-behaved look made the housekeeper feel sad.

Their young master is so sensible at a young age.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. In fact, you did it right..." He couldn't help but sigh.

He heard the conversation between the father and son just now.

The more I listen, the more I feel uncomfortable.

In the past three years, it was not easy for Jin Fengchen to take Xiaobao to be both a father and a mother.

If Xiaobao hadn't been well-behaved by nature, Fengchen Jin might have caused a lot of trouble.

Xiaobao suddenly leaned into the butler's ear and said seriously: "Right, you think so, Grandpa, I'll tell you. Actually, I just lied to my daddy. If Harry still talks bad about Mommy next time, I will beat him up, but I don't need baseball."

After saying that, Xiaobao put his hands on his waist, looking as if he was not afraid of the world.

The housekeeper chuckled and reached out to rub Xiaobao's black hair, "Xiaobao loves mother so much."

"Of course, I like Mommy the most in the world. She used to touch my head like this, but she is no longer here..."

Xiaobao narrowed his eyes and leaned closer to the butler's warm palm. As he spoke, his spirit suddenly dimmed.

The butler watched while watching, his heart twitched violently.

He saw how important Jiang Sesse is to father and son.

He looked at Xiaobao worriedly, afraid that he would be too sad when he thought Jiang Sesse would be.

Just as she was about to comfort him, Xiaobao raised his head and smiled, and his tender face shone again.

"But she will come back one day, and Daddy thinks so too, I believe him."

He clenched his fists, his eyes very firm.

This expression infected the housekeeper, and somehow, his heart began to stir.

How wonderful it would be if the mistress of this family were there too...

Upstairs, Jin Fengchen was focusing on handling the company's affairs, and a pop-up window suddenly popped up on the tablet computer next to him.

It was a video invitation sent by Jin Fengyao.

He clicked with his mouse to agree.

After a while, Jin Fengyao's evil face appeared on the screen, looking around at the camera.

After looking at it for a while, Jin Fengyao yelled in confusion, "Oh, brother, where is Xiaobao, why didn't you see my little nephew?"

Jin Fengchen was too lazy to lift his eyelids, and he said in a plain tone: "I'm thinking about my mistakes under the building."

When Jin Fengyao heard this, he immediately started to wail.

Fortunately, Fengchen Jin had already turned off his voice in advance to avoid damage to his eardrums.

"It's so miserable. What mistake did my poor little baby make? I'm so miserable to let my father treat it like this..."

Jin Fengchen howled and squeezed tears. Those who didn't know really thought that Jin Fengchen had abused Xiaobao, and the accusation was filled with tears.

"He beat his classmate with baseball today."

Upon hearing this, Jin Fengchen rolled his eyes and answered his question coldly, his eyes still falling on the documents in front of him.

"Cough." Jin Fengyao's face stagnated and he touched his nose angrily.

"That's what I have to think about. How can I be so violent? It's not a shame that our Jin family belongs to... Well, I didn't say anything."

After the words came, Jin Fengchen glanced coldly, and Jin Fengchen hurriedly shut up.

Seeing this, Jin Fengyao quickly changed the topic and frowned and asked, "Brother, it's almost time for dinner. Why are you still working?"
Chapter completed!