Nibao's little arms waved the big kitchen knife, and chopped the door made of high-quality wood again and again.
But she didn't have much strength and the door was too solid. After she chopped for a long time, she only left a few messy knife marks on the door.
She stood up, sticking out her pink little tongue, panting with exhaustion, "Brother, will it really work to chop like this?"
After chopping for a long time, I couldn't even cut a crack in the door, and my parents didn't come out either.
"Of course it works," Dabao nodded, "So Nibao, keep working hard."
"Then why doesn't brother join in the chopping?" Nibao asked, tilting her little head.
Dabao crossed his arms and said with a smile, "Because as a brother I have to cheer for my sister, so that she will have motivation. I am so good to you."
Mr. Butler: “…”
Is it really okay for the young master to fool the young lady like this
"Yeah," Nibao nodded heavily and smiled brightly, "Brother is the best."
Then he waved his little arms and chopped the door with a kitchen knife.
Just when Nibao's arms were so sore, the door suddenly opened. If Nibao hadn't stopped in time, the knife might have hit Junyue's leg directly.
Lan Duoduo, who was following behind, was shocked when she saw this scene.
What are you doing with the kitchen knife? Her eyes looked out at the corridor. The vases in the corridor were all broken into pieces, and the paintings were torn off.
What's going on? Are you planning to demolish the house
"Nibao, what are you doing!" Lan Duoduo snatched the kitchen knife from Nibao's hand. It was too dangerous.
Jun Yue had a sullen face, and it seemed that a storm was about to come.
"I'm sorry, Master. I didn't stop the Young Master and Young Miss."
The butler immediately lowered his head.
How could he stop these two ancestors
Jun Yue waved his hand, signaling the butler to ask someone to clean the place, and the butler hurriedly left the place of trouble.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Dabao secretly took his short legs and tried to run away. However, after he had taken a few steps, his collar was lifted up by his father.
"Jun Sihan!" Jun Yue raised his hand and was about to hit him on the butt.
The daughter cannot be beaten, but the instigator behind the scenes should be punished.
Dabao immediately covered his butt, wrinkled his little face, and looked at his mother pitifully.
Lan Duoduo had already thrown the dangerous kitchen knife aside, hugged Nibao, and said, "Junyue, be gentle."
Normally they are spoiled too much, which is why they are getting more and more crazy. How can babies like them touch a kitchen knife
Thinking of how Nibao had waved the kitchen knife just now, she felt a chill in her heart.
Dabao pouted, his mother didn't love him anymore.
"Mom, why did you beat your brother? It's Nibao's fault."
It was clearly the brother who was holding the kitchen knife, so why did he get beaten
Nibao has completely inherited her mother's innocence and has no idea that she has been fooled by her brother.
"Because my brother did something wrong, he has to be punished."
Lan Duoduo explained.
"What did my brother do wrong?"
It was obviously her who did something wrong.
"Because..." Lan Duoduo thought for a long time, but didn't know how to explain to her daughter what it meant to be fooled.
Jun Yue grabbed his son and was about to beat him, but Dabao's mouth pouted and he cried out "Wow".
The sound was like a waterfall, one after another, with no sign of stopping.
Junyue suddenly felt a headache.