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Lao Si...

Lao Si's attack was way too vicious!

Furious!!

Doesn't he know not to hit the face? Doesn't he know how much his wife adores his face? Yet he had the nerve to beat him until his nose was blue and his face swollen, so hateful!

Of course, that kid didn't have it easy either. After all, Third Brother Liang is supposed to be the elder brother, and if he really got beaten by his own younger brother, where would he put his face?

Sitting on the stool and pondering for a long while, he noticed that his lady was sound asleep, her long eyelashes fluttering like little fans. A sense of grievance suddenly welled up in his heart.

He climbed onto the bed slowly, lifted the quilt, and burrowed into his wife's bedding. He hugged his lady huffily.

He needed more hugs! There was not a single worry-free soul in the house, first it was the eldest brother, then Lao Si, and in the future, probably Shu Yu, Yue Ning, and Yixuan would join in the fray to vie for his lady's attention. Humph!