After two years of marriage, the officer husband can’t stand it any longer.

A whimpering sound came from the room. The pitch was high but not out of tune. It sounded really sad. Gu Beinian didn't use any force at all, such a drama queen.

"If you keep making trouble, I will make your grandparents, grandparents, and uncles all ignore you. I won't buy you toys or give you anything."

She said something to relieve her anger, and Lu Zhimo howled and tried to protest, but she was too young and was blocking the car with her arms.

Seeing the stubborn little girl, Gu Beinian still softened his heart. He wiped away his daughter's tears and said in a harsh tone: "Don't cry anymore. Mom will be really angry if you cry again."

Lu Zhimo reached out and hugged her neck tightly, leaning against her and sobbing: "Mom, mom~"

Gu Beinian patted her back, calling her mother when she was happy, and calling her mother when she was sad. Alas!

"Obey, you played during the day, did your mother ever force you?"

She shook her head and said nothing. The children said that they never listened to their mother at home because their mother had a foreign surname, and their grandparents told them to be consistent with others.

Lu Zhimo was curious and wanted to give it a try. This time she lost a lot of money. Her mother had never been so angry and would never listen to the children again.

"Mom, don't be angry. Zhimo was wrong. I'm sorry." She took a long breath, feeling aggrieved.

Gu Beinian didn't want to get angry with the child. He carried her around the room twice and patted her little butt: "Don't try to challenge my patience and bottom line in the future. You have to realize that this family has the final say." .”

"Yes." Lu Zhimo nodded lightly, neither crying nor fussing, and lay quietly on Gu Beinian's body. Gradually, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she struggled to blink and close her eyes for a long time...

After about ten minutes, she fell asleep completely. Gu Beinian placed her in the middle of the bed, gently covered her with the quilt, turned off the light and left the room.

Lu Changqing was waiting for her at the stairs.

"Sister-in-law, is Tangtang asleep?"

"Well, I just fell asleep."

Lu Changqing: "She is young, so I will teach her slowly in the future."

Gu Beinian smiled: "Children must establish rules and obey education from an early age. I don't mind if she acts recklessly in some aspects, but it doesn't mean that she can be proud and show off in front of me. Some lessons must be taught before she understands the truth. It has to happen once, otherwise when she has subjective consciousness, it will be hard to say how sunny some days will be."

Lu Changqing nodded in agreement and agreed with Gu Beinian's statement: "I agree with your point of view. If Tangtang doesn't learn to prioritize clearly, she will encounter a lot of trouble and obstacles in taking over the Lu family in the future."

She wanted to laugh: "Changqing, if you don't fight for your child, Zhimo may not become successful in the future."

"Sister-in-law, the most important thing for the Lu family is an heir. How wonderful it would be for Zhimo to earn money to spend with her younger brothers and sisters, right?" He gave her a mean look.

Gu Beinian patted him on the shoulder: "You are really good. This is a good plan. After your child is born, I will ask my parents to raise him as the heir... Oh, yes, there are also inkstones. From now on, they will I work overtime and my Zhimo makes the decisions, hahaha~~"

Lu Changqing: ...Well, that was a miscalculation. After all, her parents listened to her.

He quickly pushed Gu Beinian downstairs to the kitchen. After a while, the skewers were cold...

~~~

The sun rose in the east and dyed half of the sky red. The Shen family's parents and Mr. Shen gathered around the living room to coax the two-year-old baby.

Since arriving the day before yesterday, she has not spoken and can only cry. Father Shen and Mother Shen are exhausted mentally and physically. They have always wanted a grandson, but now that their grandson is in front of them, they have no way to start.

Mr. Shen gradually lost his patience, shook his head and sighed, and left the living room in despair.

Mother Shen picked up the toys and coaxed him: "Xiao Yi, let's play with robots. Look, grandma bought these for you."

Father Shen also brought him delicious food. Yin Yitong stamped his feet and turned around, whimpering. He didn't know these people, and he wanted only his mother.

Beside the railing on the second floor, Shen Zhe watched all this quietly and helplessly, and couldn't help but wonder if this cry-loving little bastard was really his son?

Shen Jiajia came back from the flower garden and saw that the little thing was still crying. She broke out on the spot and used magic to defeat the magic. She screamed so loudly that her voice could not be heard by Yin Yitong. She walked to the child and picked him up. Reprimanded with a straight face:

"If you cry again, I will throw you into the river to feed the fishes. What are you dissatisfied with? Isn't it enough for a whole family to coax you and pamper you? You..."

She choked back those little bastard words.

Now, the child became more afraid and cried louder. Shen Jiajia was not used to it, so she walked out with the person in her arms. Father Shen and Mother Shen hurriedly chased after him...

"Jiajia, what are you doing? He is only two years old."

Shen's mother stopped her and took the child from her hands to comfort her. Shen Jiajia rolled her eyes in anger: "It's so annoying. The more you get used to it, the more you become a bastard."

She was going crazy, grabbed her car keys and left the house.

"Tongtong, tell grandma what you want, and grandma will buy it for you."

He cried impatiently and coughed several times. Shen An asked Ruan Yan if the child couldn't speak. The two looked at each other. They had been so busy coaxing the child these two days that they actually forgot about it.

Shen Zhe walked down slowly and stared condescendingly at Yin Yitong. He looked nothing like himself, delicate and delicate, and not quite like a boy.

"Hey, kid..."

Before he could finish his words, Mother Shen slapped him in the face and taught him a lesson: "If you scare the child again with your fierceness, please keep your voice down."

The expression on Shen Zhe's face was messy and wrinkled. He cleared his voice and lowered his voice: "Stop crying."

The Shen couple: ...Well, it’s of no use at all.

A child suddenly appeared and claimed to be his son, and he had never been in contact with children. Of course, he had no experience in coaxing children. However, under normal circumstances, only the mother was the most effective.

"I'll take you to find... to find your mother. Stop crying."

Hearing that she was looking for her mother, Yin Yitong raised her doubtful little head, looked at Shen Zhe, and said in a sweet voice: "Really, you are not lying?"

Father Shen and Mother Shen were very excited when they saw their child talking. Just now they were worried that the child was mute and couldn't speak, but now they were relieved.

Shen Zhe squatted down and observed the little guy in front of him. He had a chubby face, white and tender skin, and was well-raised. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from the child's face: "Then you are not allowed to cry and be obedient."

Yin Yitong nodded in compromise: "When are you going to go to mom?"

Shen Zhe thought for a while and replied: "In the evening."

It would take time for him to check the news, and he would wait until the assistant received the letter before making a decision.

Yin Yitong stopped crying and became obedient. Shen Zhe leaned back on the chair and glanced at her from time to time. When this kid was not crying, he was still lovable.