Meng Yan's Transformation

Yundaqing was beaten by Yundawen and cried out in pain.

"Dad, look, my second brother hit me, why didn't you do anything about it?!"

As Yun Daqing spoke, he stroked the red bump on his forehead with his hand and glared at Yun Dawen with bared teeth.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will beat you!"

As Yundawen spoke, he raised his chopsticks again.

"Dad, look at Yundawen! He's getting more and more excited as he talks!"

As Yun Daqing spoke, he subconsciously raised one arm to protect his forehead, and quickly fought back with the other hand while picking up chopsticks.

"Put down your chopsticks! This is a dinner table, not a battlefield! Lao Si, you deserve to be beaten. Who told you to be so careless? How can you say such nonsense?"

When Yundawen heard his father's support, he waved his arms towards Yundaqing triumphantly, unable to hide his laughter. His face was filled with the joy of victory, and his eyes were full of confidence and pride, as if the whole world was in his hands.

"Yes, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want! Yun Daqing, if you keep talking nonsense, I will slap you in the face, not just on the forehead with chopsticks!"

When Yundawen spoke, he was full of confidence and superiority, as if everything was within his expectations.

"Dad, what's wrong with you today? You're biased towards Yundawen! Look at him, he's so proud of himself that he's showing off his victory to me!"

As Yun Daqing spoke, he looked at Yunhan with a look of grievance and dissatisfaction.

"Alright, alright, let's all eat quietly! Yundawen, I said your brother was talking without thinking, not that you were right to hit him. How can a brother hit his brother? It's wrong to hit someone violently. In our family, brothers should be friendly and respectful to each other. Yundawen, you should go to Zhan Mengyan's room less often in the future, and you are not allowed to peek at her sleeping again. If you ignore my words again, you will be the one to be beaten next time! Yundaqing, you are not allowed to tell anyone about what you said today, Yundawen secretly kissed Zhan Mengyan. If I hear you say something similar again, I will slap you in the face without Yundawen having to hit you!"

As Yunhan spoke, she looked at the two brothers with a serious face.

Yun Daqing was about to refute, but when he saw Yunhan looking at him with a gloomy face, his throat seemed to be blocked by something. He opened his mouth, but swallowed the words back.

"Old Four, what do you want to say? Don't hold it in, just say it!"

When Yunhan spoke, her tone was cold and dissatisfied.

"I... I was just joking with my second brother. Dad, do you have to be so serious? Do you have to make such a fuss and act so fierce?..."

When Yun Daqing spoke, his eyes flickered with a slight reluctance and stubbornness, but he tried hard to suppress the waves in his heart. His lips were tightly pursed, as if every word had to be carefully considered before he dared to speak out. His voice was as thin as a mosquito, but with a barely perceptible tremor. It was the struggle of wanting to express his position but not daring to disobey his father's authority. His brows were unconsciously frowned, and his eyes sometimes looked at the ground, and sometimes secretly raised, quickly scanning Yunhan's face, trying to catch a hint of understanding and compromise. One hand tightly grasped the chopsticks, and the fingertips turned slightly white due to the force, revealing his inner restlessness. This look was like a small grass swaying in the wind and rain, eager to gain a foothold, but had to succumb to the power of nature, full of complex emotions of not daring to speak loudly and not accepting.

"Yun Daqing, stop talking, take a good look at Daddy's face..."

Yundawen whispered in Yundaqing's ear and kept nudging Yundaqing with his elbow.