Zuko’s chubby hands were strong. After hitting the ‘tambourine’, he held his own cheeks and giggled.

“Zuko!” Zephyr pulled his chubby hand and pretended to hit it. “How dare you hit your father, you brat. Let me punish you!”

“Mama!”

The boy who was wronged turned around to hold Cordelia’s neck.

However, she did not spoil him like she usually did. Instead, she softly placed him on the ground, allowing him to cry, and insisted not to carry him. Later on, she squatted down with Zephyr.

She stopped smiling and said, looking at him seriously, “Which hand did you hit Daddy with? Show me!”

Zuko widened his eyes at first before frowning. He was about to cry again, but Cordelia stared fiercely at him.

“It’s wrong for you to hit someone! He’s your father. How dare you hit him?”

“Wah…”

“Which hand did you hit Daddy with? Show me!”

out he had no backing this time. He understood he might have made a mistake this time, so he extended his chubby, fair hands

did not hold back and gently hit each palm. When Zuko was about to cry, she

one and a half years old now, darling. There are things that Mommy has to teach you.

believes that you’ll definitely

understood what ‘gentleman’ meant. He

could not really speak. He looked at

it because of his son’s apology, but also because Cordelia was

show that he accepted his apology. He then

staring

what to say. “I just finally

was stunned. How much did she neglect him in

him, but for him to grow

smiling. “You’ll forever have a place in

“Wifey, if our son makes you angry again, I’ll definitely be on your side! We’ll fight that little

eyes, which were as big as grapes, instantly

this old geezer

acupuncture, and he said I could practice on my dad… I’ll have to talk to my grandpa to carry out this plan

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