The little darlings were children after all, so they couldn't react for a moment and had no idea what Tang Siqi meant by what he said.
Tang Siqi curled his lips and looked at their dumbfounded expressions with satisfaction. He smiled in a twisted and ferocious manner and pointed at the little Lolita's face.
"I gave you the opportunity to call me mommy, but you lost it yourself, so... don't blame me for not loving you in the future."
"Who wants your love? We want you to die!" Xiao Ziqian rushed out, his hands on his hips, his face bulging with anger.
If he had a choice, he hoped that he and his sister would come out of Ye Ranran's belly instead of having contact with this hateful woman.
"Haha... I think you should be better behaved. After all, you will not be the only young master of the Xiao family soon." Tang Siqi mocked coldly, waved his hand, and turned to leave.
Looking at her retreating back, Xiao Ziqian touched his chin, frowned and said doubtfully: "Brother, what does a bad woman mean?
As long as you are here, I am not the only young master of the Xiao family, so why would she say something special?"
Ye Xingchen looked solemn, his eyes fell on Tang Si's waist, thinking deeply, and then suddenly said after a while, "Zi Qian, did Dad stay overnight?"
Xiao Ziqian blinked, looked back at his sister, as if he remembered something, nodded and said: "I didn't come back for two days last month.
Brother, does this have anything to do with what the bad woman said?"
The eldest brother is the smartest among them. He must have a reason for asking questions.
Xiao Ziqian's trust in Ye Xingchen is very high.
Ye Xingchen frowned slightly and did not answer Xiao Ziqian immediately. Instead, he said to Ye Xingtong beside him: "Send two surveillance robots to Tang Siqi.
She seems to be trying to trick Mommy into competing with Dad, so we need to be prepared for a rainy day."
Ye Xingtong nodded slightly, took out his heavy mobile phone, and edited the message.
Xiao Ziqian blinked and saw that his brothers had no intention of explaining to him, so he hid his doubts for the time being, thinking that he should be smarter and investigate Tang Siqi.
When the children arrived at the ward, Xiao Sichen happened to come over with porridge.
One day met Qi Xiao, stood outside the door for a few seconds, and then opened the door in a tacit understanding.
The moment the door opened, they saw this scene.
The sun shines through the window and gently opens the white gauze curtain. Ye Ranran is wearing a loose dress and is combing her hair with a comb.
Her long hair looked like a waterfall, and it was particularly beautiful decorated by the sunshine.
Every frame is unbelievably perfect.
At this moment, Xiao Sichen thought that the quiet years are nothing more than this.
"Mommy, let me help you comb your hair." Ye Xinglan rushed over, raised her little hand, raised her eyebrows slightly, and smiled brightly.
Ye Ranran turned around and looked at Xiao Sichen first, and then looked at her son, "Mommy has already combed it, so you don't need to work hard, little one."
Ye Xinglan blinked and shook Ye Ranran's arm, "It's not hard, mommy is my favorite woman, and combing the hair of the woman I love is a man's duty."
After saying that, the little guy clenched his fists to show Ye Ranran her muscles.
Ye Ranran had no choice but to give him the comb, sit on the bed and let the little guy operate it.
When Xiao Sichen saw this, his heart felt slightly sour. He put the cooked porridge on the table and looked at her tenderly, "You must be hungry. Eat something first, okay?"
Ye Ranran looked at the bowl of steaming porridge, pursed her lips, and said with emotion in her heart, "Okay, thank you."
Then his eyes fell on Xiao Sichen's slender fingers, his brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but reach out and hold his hand.
The sudden touch made Xiao Sichen stunned for a second, and then asked gently: "What's wrong?"
Ye Ranran did not answer, but instead took his hand in front of her eyes, carefully looking at his fingers, frowning and sighing.
"Your fingers are so beautiful, why are they injured? Did you make them while you were making breakfast for me?"
"No." Xiao Sichen paused, not daring to look into her eyes, "I was injured while helping Lan Fengjin."
Naturally, he would not tell his wife because he was worried that she would be bored and scared alone in the ward. She would be distracted for a while and cut her finger while cutting preserved eggs...
"Mommy, don't listen to what Dad says. He is so stupid. He must not know how to cook and cut his hand. You must not eat what he made. What if there are fingers in it?"
Xiao Ziqian was talking nonsense seriously, and at the same time he brought over the lunch boxes prepared by their brothers, "Ours are very good, just out of the oven, there are no fingers like my dad's, and there is no blood at all. It's safe!"
Xiao Sichen: "..." I don't want this son anymore, what should I do?
Come blatantly to compete with him!
"Pfft..." Ye Ranran couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, "Xiao Sichen, look, your son has hacked you, what should you do? Do I accept his proposal?"
Xiao Sichen looked at his son and sighed in his heart, this is not just bad, he wants him to stay single for the rest of his life.
Seeing that Mommy was asking about the stupid father, Xiao Ziqian blinked his eyes, raised his little head and smiled at Ye Ranran, "Mommy, accept it, our brothers are the best in the world in cooking!"
Xiao Sichen looked at his son coldly and said solemnly: "Children can't lie casually."
Hearing this, Xiao Ziqian had a look of contempt on his face, "Even if you are not the best in the world, you can still kill your dad in an instant."
As if he had heard a joke, Xiao Sichen calmly picked up the porridge next to him, gently scooped up a spoonful, and brought it directly to Ye Ranran's mouth.
Ye Ranran was stunned, saying nothing or making any move.
But Xiao Ziqian and Ye Xinglan, who were giving her a head massage, widened their eyes at the same time.
"Dad...Uncle Xiao, you are too cunning." Ye Xinglan looked at Xiao Sichen angrily.
Xiao Sichen glanced at the little vinegar jar out of the corner of his eye, pretending to be puzzled, "Is it cunning to feed your mommy? Then what does it mean to comb your hair?"
Ye Xinglan was so angry that her cheeks bulged, and she stared at Xiao Sichen resentfully without saying a word.
Xiao Ziqian was not so easy to dismiss. He looked at Ye Xingchen and others, then looked at Ye Ranran, and said with worried eyes: "Mommy, there are fingers inside."
Hearing this, Ye Ranran chuckled and looked at Xiao Sichen, "Your son doesn't want me to eat what you cooked."
"Ran Ran, you can't get used to your child's lying problem. There are no fingers in this. Take a bite and teach them a lesson, okay?" Xiao Sichen looked serious.
At this moment, he was like a loving father who cared deeply about his children's growth.
When Ye Ranran heard this, her eyes quickly scanned the children's faces, thinking that Xiao Sichen was right.
Although this lie is harmless, it is still not good for children to tell it.
They are saplings and must not have dark tendencies.
Then, I saw Ye Ranran open her mouth and eat the porridge brought by Xiao Sichen.
Then he looked at Xiao Ziqian and said with a smile: "Baby, your father's cooking skills are very good. If you don't have fingers, you can't lie casually in the future. This is not good."
Xiao Ziqian held the lunch box and glanced at his father who had a proud expression on his face, feeling even more angry in his heart.
But thinking that Mommy likes him to be obedient, she still nodded hard and said obediently: "Don't worry, Mommy, I will never lie again in the future."
Ye Ranran was relieved and reached out to take the lunch box from Xiao Ziqian's hand, "Come on, Mommy, let's see what you have done..."