Chapter 1743: I Still Need to Stay Mad for a While

The two picked the newly released movie "Song Xiaohua," and the result was that Liu Chuxue watched until her handkerchief was soaked with tears — what mood did she have left to be lovey-dovey with Fu Yan Cheng?

Fu Yan Cheng shouted in his heart: bad move.

After the movie, Liu Chuxue had no mood to go anywhere else, so Fu Yan Cheng drove to pick up the packed lu zhu and fried meatballs first, and only then brought her home.

The three little ones had long been waiting eagerly at the front gate; the moment they saw the car they wanted to run over, which gave Wei Wenbin, who was looking after them, a fright, and he hurried forward to stop them: "Wait until the car is parked steady before you go over, otherwise it's not safe."

Liu Chuxue saw the whole scene from the car too, and after getting out she deliberately gave an on-the-spot lesson: "Mommy won't criticize you today — after all, I can understand your eager feelings of wanting to see Daddy and Mommy, but from now on you absolutely must not make this kind of mistake again, doing that is too unsafe, got it?"

The three little ones nodded like pounding garlic: "Got it, Mommy."

Lefu clung to Liu Chuxue's neck coquettishly: "Mommy, Lefu missed you so much, humph, from now on I'll never listen to Daddy again, and I'll never be greedy for food again."

Only then did Liu Chuxue catch on, and she looked up at the culprit: "So it was you who bribed them in advance?"

Fu Yan Cheng had a smile on his lips: "It's not easy, you know — wanting to spend some time alone with my wife, and I still have to deal with the three little ones first."

But just as he finished speaking, he looked at his daughter and changed the subject: "Lefu, I did keep my promise and brought back delicious food. Since you said you'll never be greedy for food again, then these goodies — you won't eat them either, right?"

He had originally meant to tease the little girl, but he didn't expect Lefu to be driven to tears of anger by him: "Daddy, you don't keep your word. You clearly promised that once you took Mommy out to finish her business you'd come right back, but we already finished lunch and you still hadn't given Mommy back.

And now you're saying you won't give me any food, but this isn't the next time — I have a share of this food too."

Liu Chuxue hadn't expected that this little tantrum would actually spark her daughter's logical thinking — tiny as she was, she could actually say such a long stretch of words, and it even made perfect sense.

She laughed and hugged her daughter, kissing her little cheek: "Lefu, my girl, you really are amazing."

Fu Yan Cheng was also all smiles: "Worthy of being my daughter — look how fast that brain works, leaving me, her father, with nothing to say back."

He leaned toward his daughter: "Lefu, this time it was Daddy's fault, I shouldn't have said it like that. Daddy apologizes to you — will you forgive Daddy this once, okay?"

The little girl turned her head in the opposite direction with a proud little huff: "I still need to stay mad for a while."

Fu Yan Cheng had no choice but to open the lid of the fried meatballs: "Oh my, such fragrant meatballs, just waiting for our Lefu to taste them."

Fu Yan Cheng could only turn to his two sons for help, but what he didn't expect was that Fu Bao and Kangbao, seeing their sister unhappy, actually sided with her: "We'll listen to little sister."

With no move left, Fu Yan Cheng could only look pitifully at Liu Chuxue: "Wife, you've got to help me?"

Liu Chuxue saw the look on his face and couldn't help laughing out loud: "So your turn has come too, humph — I'm on their side, the three of them."

While speaking, she also gave Fu Yan Cheng a little wink, thinking about how to coax Lefu a bit.

Then she saw Lefu sneak a peek at Fu Yan Cheng, and afterward lean close to Liu Chuxue's ear: "Mommy, Daddy looks really sad — maybe I should forgive him after all."

Liu Chuxue saw her glance several times at the lunchbox holding the fried meatballs, clearly so greedy she was swallowing her saliva, yet still trying hard to find herself an excuse — it was just too cute: "Alright, I'll listen to my daughter."