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!”

realized what was happening now. He found out he had no backing this time. He understood he might have made a mistake this

and gently hit each palm. When Zuko was about to cry,

and a half years old now, darling. There are things that Mommy has to teach you. Hitting someone’s face is very

“So, Mommy believes that

what ‘gentleman’ meant. He held his tears

not really speak. He looked at Zephyr in terror

his son’s apology, but

and kissed his cheek to show that he

you staring at me?”

what to say. “I just finally

stunned. How much did she neglect him

did not educate their son because of him, but for him to grow up

caressed Zephyr’s cheek while smiling. “You’ll forever have

hard. “Wifey, if our son makes you angry again, I’ll definitely be on your side!

big as

did this old

could practice on my dad… I’ll have to talk

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