Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
These two little guys had such sharp instincts.
âWho bullied you, mommy? Say it and I will bully them back worse!â
âI, too; I, too!â
âWith us here, who would dare to lay a finger on you?!â
The two brothers stood at the bedside with their arms around each otherâs shoulders. At this point, they were united against a common enemy. They shared the same look of readiness to avenge her for the injustice she had received.
The two shared the same mind. Regardless of their competition for her affection in the past, they were allies now, echoing each otherâs thoughts.
Their parents shared a look of amusement at their stern demeanor.
âStop fooling around!â
âWeâre not fooling around.â
âYeah, yeah! Weâre not fooling around,â Little Yichen chimed in.
Youyou clenched his fists tightly. With sullen eyes, he said rather indignantly, âMommy got bullied, so we must help mommy get back her dignity.â
The older twin mimicked his actions and repeated angrily, âYeah! Help mommy get back her dignity!â
âLet them know what the consequences are for bullying mommy!â
âYeah! What the consequences are!â
âBullying my mommy is intolerable!â the younger twin said furiously.
âYeah! Intolerable!â
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The other turned his gaze on his older brother unhappily and chastised, âStupid, stop copying my words!â
âI didnât copy your words.â
âYou did; I heard you. You are like a parrot which only knows how to copy peopleâs words!â
âItâs you who is like a parrot!â
âYou are the parrot!â
âItâs you who is the parrot!â
âParrot!â
âParrot!â
âStupid!â
âStupid!â
âBig idiot!â
âInvalid!ââ
âYour invalidation is invalid!â
âYour invalidation of my invalidation is invalid!â
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The two boys were again caught up in their internal strife. With flushed faces, they were flinging words at each other. Their teeth were bared and their claws were drawn â a full-on fight was breaking out!
Mu Yazhe rubbed his temples in frustration. These two, when will they ever get along peacefully? They were just united against a common enemy moments ago; now, they were back to disagreeing with each other bitterly.
He walked over right away and grabbed the cuddly boys in each arm, admonishing in a deep voice, âStop fighting!â
Youyou was not buying it. He folded his arms against his chest and snorted coldly, proceeding to ignore him by turning his face away.
Little Yichen, meanwhile, fell for it. Feeling extremely wronged, his eyes became downcast as tears began to pool at his eye rims.
âDaddy is so fierce! I donât want daddy anymore; I want mommy!â
He opened his arms to his mother, begging for a hug.
Her heart instantly softened at that. Raising her arms, she moved to bring him into her embrace.
At this, Youyou was a little jealous. He struggled against his fatherâs hold, hoping to be let down so that he could throw himself into her arms as well!
Mommyâs embrace was his territory, and he needed to safeguard it until the end!
The man, unfortunately, was not planning to let him go. He clenched the kidâs shoulders and redirected him into his embrace. Holding his handsome face close to his sonâs adorable face, he said, âYouyou, be good. Let daddy hug you!â
âI donât want your hug!â
The manâs winsome eyes were laced with hurt and indignation. âWhy donât you want daddyâs hug?â
He was rarely this close to his older son, yet his younger son was just too unlike the other.
He was aloof, docile, and proud. He was clearly teasing him on purpose.
Youyou raised his little hand and pushed the manâs handsome face away from him. His face was filled with despise. âGo away! I donât want your hug; I want mommyâs!â