"My mother, mama, I'm three years old, can I make a fire?"

"Where are you three years old, you are only one and a half years old."

"I'm talking about Xu Sui, not Ancestral."

"Xu Sui is only two and a half years old."

"Rounding, more than half, I'm three years old."

"Do you still know how to round?" Zhenniang sat in front of the stove, looking at Qin Yi who was standing beside her and trying to make a fire, and sighed in her heart: "I really don't know why you kids like to talk about their age so much."

"My grandma, mama, I'm already three years old, so you can make me make a fire."

Zhenniang looked at Qin Yi speechlessly, and then sighed in her heart: "I don't know what's good about these jobs. I always rush to do it, but it's not okay if I don't let it do it."

A child of such a young age should just want to play all day long?

If they ask them to help their parents do something, they have to use coercion and temptation to do it?

Zhenniang really couldn't stand Qin Yi's sincere and longing eyes: "Okay, okay, my mother teaches you, but only when my mother or father are there can you make a fire, do you know?"

"Yeah, I got it, my mother."

Zhenniang looked at Qin Yi's sensible appearance and her chubby little face. She couldn't help pinching his face, then pulled Qin Yi into her arms, grabbed the small hand with her big hand, picked up the thinnest and shortest piece of firewood, and sent it to the stove: "Look, it's that simple to make a fire, have you learned it?"

Qin Yi looked at the cooking skills that turned into LV2, smiled happily, and replied loudly in a crisp childish voice: "I learned it."

"Bigou is so well-behaved. Okay, after learning, just go out and play."

This time, Qin Yi stopped insisting and walked out of the kitchen obediently.

As soon as he left the kitchen, the second brother who was hiding there just now suddenly rushed out, pinching his nose around him while jumping and laughing softly: "Singer, Big Head is a flatterer, Big Head is a flatterer who knows how to flatter his father and mother."

After singing it two or three times, Qin Yi just looked at him quietly, and left disappointed without expecting crying and fighting.

Qin Yi looked at the second brother's back, turned his eyes, went back to the kitchen, came to Zhenniang, pulled Zhenniang's clothes, and waited for Zhenniang to ask helplessly: "Bigou, what's wrong?" When he asked naively, he looked naive: "My mother, mother, what is a flatterer?"

After hearing this, Zhenniang couldn't help frowning and thought of something. She tightened the rolling pin in her hand, squatted down, her eyes were on the same level as Qin Yi, and asked patiently: "Bigou, tell my mother, who said this?"

"Just just now, I just left the kitchen, and my second brother said, "Second brother, I am a flatterer, my father and mother's flatterer. My mother, what is a flatterer?"

"Dragon..." Zhenniang gritted her teeth and lowered her head, shouted softly, then raised her head and said in a whisper: "If flattery is bad, our big head is a good and sensible child. If we don't talk about it, do you know?"

"I understand, my mother." Qin Yi nodded obediently.

"Okay, go out and have fun."

After Qin Yi left, he hid quietly behind the water jar. Soon after seeing it, Zhenniang came out and said loudly: "Pulle, come here."

It was almost time to eat, Zhuzi was playing with mud in the corner of the yard. When he heard his mother's call, he quickly ran over: "Ah Mother."

"You little brat, you are sensible and help me with housework, why are you a flatterer? Seeing that I won't beat you to death today..." As he said that, he picked up the rolling pin and was about to hit him on the butt.

Zhuzi was so scared that he ran away quickly, and shouted while running: "Bigou, you dare to complain to my grandmother. Let me see how I deal with you."

"Okay, you actually dare to bully your brother. Let me see how I deal with you."

"Ah, my mother, stop hitting, stop hitting, I dare not, don't dare."

At this moment, Qin Yong came back. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but hurry up and blocked Zhuzi. He hugged Zhenniang with one hand and took the rolling pin with the other hand, and asked in a relaxed tone: "Zheng Niang, what's wrong with this? Why did the second child make you angry? Tell me, I'll teach him a lesson and don't get tired of yourself."

Zhenniang was also angry just now and beat her twice, but in fact she was gone.

However, when she heard her husband ask, she couldn't help but think of what happened just now, and pointed at her second child angrily and said, "Ask the second child, what did he do?"

Qin Yong turned his head, squeezed at the dick with Zhen Niang on his back, and asked in a serious tone: "Director, what have you done again? Has your mom got such a big temper?"

Zhuzi covered his butt, sobbing, and replied intermittently: "I, I said, the third brother is a flatterer, the third brother, he complained, my mother, my mother will hit me... Woo woo..."

Speaking of this, Zhuzi felt unprecedented grievances, rushed towards Qin Yong, hugged Qin Yong's thighs, and cried loudly: "Dad, I'll say a few big words, my mother will hit me, my mother is partial, wuwu..."

Qin Yong knew what was going on in a moment and quickly scolded his second son: "Stop talking, let's see how I deal with you."

Then he quickly turned around and said to Zhenniang, "Zhengniang, look, it's just a little thing, don't be angry. By the way, why are you holding a rolling pin? Do you eat noodles today?"

"By the way, I'm rolling noodles, the boss, you have to teach your second brother a lesson, it's becoming more and more unreasonable." Zhenniang snatched the rolling pin from Qin Yong's hand and ran back to the kitchen in panic.

Qin Yong smiled and looked at Zhenniang's back, shook his head, then picked up his dick with one hand, put it under his armpit, and said, "You stinky brat, bullying your brother, and even saying bad things about my wife, huh? Are you capable of you?" After that, he turned around twice, and Zhuzi immediately giggled.

After laughing at the second child, Qin Yong put down the second child and said seriously to the second child: "Zhuzi, you must remember that Datou is your younger brother. You are brothers connected by blood and the closest person in this world besides parents and children. As an elder brother, you must take care of your younger brother, do you know?"

Zhuzi lowered his head and said, "I know, I know I'm wrong, Dad."

"Yeah, OK, go and have fun."

Then, as he usually did when washing his hands, Qin Yong rolled up his sleeves and walked to the side of the water jar, then suddenly rushed to the side and back of the water jar, and picked up Qin Yi in his hand like an eagle catching a chicken.

Qin Yong took Qin Yi with one hand as if he was holding up an old hen, and carried Qin Yi to him, as high as him, so that his eyes were even.

Qin Yong stared at Qin Yi's eyes and said with a smile: "You little brat, you thought you were a good person, but you didn't expect you to be so mean. This made me feel a lot more relieved. However, Big Head, you have to remember that your tricks cannot be used on your family. Family is for protection. Do you remember?"

"Remember, dad."
Chapter completed!