Chapter 1733 - Li-Su Style Parenting (1/2)

The 99th Divorce Wan Lili 16300K 2022-07-22

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Su Qianci already found it hard to bear with that kind of incident, even though she only experienced it once.

If it happened again, she would probably go mad.

“It will never happen again.” Li Sicheng spoke indisputably as he held his wife’s hand. “Let’s go. Let’s head inside.”

Li Jinnan watched from the side. His emotions felt slightly complicated.

Li Sicheng and Su Qianci had experienced great difficulties before they managed to be with each other.

Li Jinnan was well aware of the hurdles they experienced.

Only the parties involved knew exactly how difficult it had been for them.

The guests came and went. Many of them spotted the three children. Their eyes all shone as they pinched one child and hugged another.

Initially, the two boys were willing to cooperate with them, but they quickly slipped away after it happened more than three times.

Toward the end, even Li Jianyue could not put up with it anymore. She pouted her lips as she clung onto her parents’ arms, unwilling to go out.

Throughout the process, Li Sicheng did not stop the guests. When he noticed her behavior, his lips curled up slightly. He slowly said, “If you are reluctant, you should learn to turn it down. Daddy and Mommy cannot help you with this all the time. Do you know what to do the next time you experience such a situation?”

Li Jianyue’s little lips pouted even harder. She replied, “Humph! Those uncles and aunties are not considerate of us at all. Although we are kids, our cheeks hurt too.”

“Nobody will be considerate of you. If you do not reject others, they will only think that silence means consent. At times like this, you should tell them to not to pinch you because you do not like it .”

Li Jianyue stopped talking. She clutched onto the red table cloth with her tiny hands and rubbed it incessantly as she pouted her lips and hung her head low. At one glance, it was obvious that she was dejected.

Su Qianci rubbed her daughter’s tiny head. She grabbed the fruit juice that Li Sicheng had poured for her earlier on. “Ersu, do you want to drink some juice?”