Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland Chapter 1243: 1244: The Little Bodyguard

Chapter 1243: Chapter 1244: The Little Bodyguard

His wife had previously invested in making movies and had been gradually making money.

Little Huzi ca back and didn’t see that naughty little brother. Could his father have locked him in the small room?

“Little Huzi, later you need to make sure your little brother holds the horse stance for half an hour.”

Yun Hao left these words behind, carried his daughter, and took his wife out for a walk.

Little Huzi also wanted to go with them.

He hadn’t even hugged his little sister yet, and he was left with this chore.

When it ca to his little brother, Little Huzi was never soft-hearted.

Boys should be raised frugally.

“Co out.”

Little Zhuangzhuang was sitting on the ground playing with his own little hands when suddenly a stern voice ca from above, “Big brother…”

“Co out, I won’t say it a third ti.”

Little Zhuangzhuang reluctantly got up and followed his big brother out.

“Do it yourself for half an hour. Next ti it will be an hour,” Little Huzi said, showing Little Zhuangzhuang the correct stance.

He corrected Little Zhuangzhuang’s posture.

“Half an hour. When this needle reaches here, you can go rest. As for tonight’s dinner, I’ll save a bun for you.”

Little Zhuangzhuang felt extrely wronged. His at, his at, his at had just slipped away like that.

When ng Yunhan ca back, she saw her son rubbing his little belly and drinking water.

“Zhuangzhuang, are you hungry?”

Little Zhuangzhuang peeked behind ng Yunhan, didn’t see his father or brother, and trotted up, “Mom, I’m hungry, brother only gave a bun.”

A bun?

ng Yunhan didn’t know which parent her son took after, with his particular fondness for at—such a carnivore.

His appetite was also huge, even bigger than Little Huzi’s used to be.

“Mom, will you make sothing tasty for you?” ng Yunhan held her youngest son’s little hand, heading for the kitchen, getting ready to check if there was any at to prepare so double-cooked pork for her son.

Little Zhuangzhuang nodded his little head, “Mom is so nice.”

He felt that, aside from Grandpa, his mom was the best to him.

Unlike his father and brother, who only liked his little sister—although he liked his sister, too—Huzi just wanted to kiss his little sister. Even though he wasn’t as tall as others, he wouldn’t let anyone bully his sister. When that ti ca, both his brother and father patted his head and praised him, rewarding him with lots of at.

Seeing there was still at in the kitchen, ng Yunhan started cooking for her son.

Watching Zhuangzhuang eat so happily, “Zhuangzhuang, let’s not play with mud anymore, okay? If you listen, mom will take you to the amusent park later.”

“The amusent park?”

Since the children were still young, they hadn’t been sent to school yet.

Actually, it was Yun Hao who couldn’t bear to send his daughter to school so early, so he kept postponing their schooling.

It was also to let his younger son be his daughter’s bodyguard so she wouldn’t be bullied by others.

“Hmm, do you want to go?”

Little Zhuangzhuang nodded his little head, “I want to go, I want to go, I won’t play with mud anymore.”

After taking her youngest son to his little room, ng Yunhan finally returned to her own room.

“Back already? Did you make that kid a supper again?” Yun Hao had put his daughter to sleep and ca back to the room only not to find his wife, knowing that she must have been cooking for that boy.

“Ahao, Zhuangzhuang is still young and growing; we can’t let him go hungry.”

Yun Hao didn’t continue on the subject.

Knowing his wife doted on the little boy, the task of disciplining the second son would be Little Huzi’s, to train Little Zhuangzhuang. This was urgent; otherwise, what if their daughter got bullied by other boys in the future?

His second son had to be a good bodyguard.

“Wife, it’s getting late. Let’s go to sleep.”

Even now that they lived in a villa, the family had no nightlife and went to bed early. Early to bed, early to rise was a daily ritual at the Yun Family.

The n of the Yun Family never slept in, not even Little Zhuangzhuang, who would get up bright and early to go running behind his brother and father.