Si Junyan was stunned, frowned, and asked softly, "What's going on?!"

Feng Qingjue raised her head and glanced at him lazily, "Go to the back room and take your little son out!"

Watching Si Junyan walk in, within three seconds, he heard a roar of "Damn brat!"

I saw Si Junyan walking out with an angry look on his face, holding in his arms his little son "Si Ying" who had yellow goo on his face but was still sleeping soundly.

"Who did it?!" It was obvious that he was as angry as Feng Qingjue. This precious son was a rare martial arts prodigy. He had been protecting him carefully, but he didn't expect these three brats to treat him like this!

Si Qing, Si Yue and Si Tong shook their heads at the same time, looking confused but it was not difficult to find a trace of guilt and fear.

Feng Qingjue curled her lips and sneered, tapping the table lightly with her little hands. Every time she touched the table, the three of them felt a tremble in their hearts. They were never afraid of their father, but only their mother. Even they themselves didn’t know why.

Si Junyan is often depressed to death because of this. No matter how angry he is, he is not afraid of the three brats, but as long as Jueer frowns, the three brats will be extremely scared.

"Say! Who did it?!" Every word came out, trembling with coldness. The three of them were stunned for a moment, and then pointed at each other.

"Say it!" As soon as they slapped the table, the three of them had bitter looks on their faces. They knew that pregnant women were not easy to mess with, so why did they do stupid things?!

"Mother..." the three of them spoke softly, with expressions on their faces that seemed like a so-called bitter meat trick.

Feng Qingjue curled her lips and said without giving any face, "You've used this trick before, take it back!"

"Dad..." Si Junyan raised his eyebrows, picked up the handkerchief next to him and wiped his precious son in his arms, thinking unhappily, "Who makes you not afraid of me?! You deserve it!!"

The three of them looked at me and I looked at you. They sighed helplessly and lowered their heads in unison. Si Qing twirled his fingers and said weakly, "The book says that poop will make things in the ground grow up quickly. We hope that our brother will grow up quickly."

The queen plays with us, so...so..."

"So you put his shit on his own face?!" Feng Qingjue rubbed her brows, feeling a little headache and had to continue speaking for him.

The three of them raised their heads, shook their heads, and said in unison, "Yeah!"

Feng Qingjue had a headache and sudden cramping pains in her stomach.
Chapter completed!