640. Chapter 640 Quadruplets Feng Family Four Treasures 14
He knew that it was a shameful thing to be jealous of his son, but he couldn't help but secretly resent it. The children were getting older and more and more capable of competing for their mother's attention. The most depressing thing was that every time
He couldn't compete every time.
When three sons and one daughter showed the slightest hint of needing their mother, Qianxun's inner balance immediately tilted sharply. If he could compete with four by himself, he would definitely lose.
Look, at only three years old, he already instinctively understands this principle.
Although he clearly heard Feng Xing's shout, he pretended not to hear it at all and held Qian Xun's arm tighter.
That is undoubtedly a provocation.
Sadly, with Qianxun's protection, he had to endure it no matter how unhappy he was.
"Feng Yi, tell mom, why did you hit that kid?" Qianxun asked softly, not forgetting the business.
Feng Yi bit her lip and was speechless.
Qianxun thought he was worried, so he comforted her, "Xiaoer, it's wrong to hit children randomly. You are not a bad boy. Mom knows that there must be a reason, right?"
Is this... protecting one's shortcomings?
Feng Xing touched his chin, thought for a while, and finally decided to pretend he didn't notice and wait to see how Feng Yi responded.
The little guy thought for a long time, and finally came up with the right words to explain. He immediately relaxed his brows and said, "Mom, I'm on duty."
"What? Mom doesn't understand." Qianxun looked at Fengxing in confusion, and Fengxing responded with an even more confused expression, indicating that he didn't understand what his son was talking about.
How can a three-year-old child be expected to say any particularly detailed words? It is already very difficult for him to come up with the word "duty for the day".
After being pressed by Qian Xun and Feng Xing, Feng Yi said lazily, "It's my turn today." He still said a word without any sense of morality, and didn't care whether his parents could understand it. He opened his mouth and gave a cute slap.
He yawned a little and then snuggled up to Qianxun.
He didn't touch his mother's soft and fragrant body, but was taken into his arms by his father. Feng Yi raised his eyes sleepily and looked at Feng Xing. Finally, without saying a word, Feng Yi continued to sleep on his father's shoulder.
"What should I do?" Qianxun covered her mouth and seemed to be snickering.
"Go to the principal first, apologize to the injured child, and teach this brat a lesson when you get home." Feng Xing gave the countermeasures resolutely.
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That night, after the children finished school and had dinner, Feng Yi was called into the study alone, and her father Feng Xing presided over the heart-to-heart talk and teaching work.
Half an hour later, Feng Xing walked out with a wry smile.
Worried that Feng Xing would give the child a harsh lesson, Qianxun, who had been waiting at the door ready to rush in to protect the second son, immediately went up to him and asked nervously, "How is it? What did the second son say? Have you asked why he did this?