After transmigrating into the body of the female supporting character's biological mother, she

Lin Zhilan put down the book and reached out to pull him into her arms.

Su Li was initially tense, but Lin Zhilan gently patted his back twice, and the little guy buried his face in his mother's neck and began to sob softly.

With quick reflexes, Su Lang placed a towel on his wife's shoulder as a cushion, and Su Li even moved her face onto the towel in response.

Lin Zhilan felt both amused and heartbroken, and cried in his arms for a while.

After he finished crying, Lin Zhilan hugged him and wiped his face, gently saying, "Mommy and your brother hit you today because you went to pick up firecrackers. It's very dangerous, you know?"

"Hmm." Su Li nodded.

Lin Zhilan could tell at a glance that he wasn't taking it to heart, and pointed to his palm, saying, "If the cannon explodes, you'll lose your hand."

Su Li was startled and pulled her hands into her clothes, rubbing herself against Lin Zhilan's chest.

"Will you still pick up firecrackers in the future?"

"No."

Lin Zhilan hugged him, making him look into her eyes, "Also, didn't Mom tell you before that you shouldn't hit people?"

"No..." Su Li glanced at her mother cautiously, "Mom hit me."

Lin Zhilan didn't argue with him, but pressed her forehead against his, saying, "That's because you made a mistake. When you haven't made a mistake, has Mom ever hit you?"

"beat."

Lin Zhilan: ? ? ?

Su Li was a troublemaker, but Lin Zhilan rarely actually laid a hand on him; she mostly just made him stand in the corner or scared him.

I hit him today because I was really angry about his act of picking up a dud.

Su Li chuckled when she saw her mother's eyes widen.

You brat!

Lin Zhilan tapped his nose with her finger and put him down. "Your brother saved you today. What do you want to say to your brother?"

Su Li turned to Jiang Chengzhou and said, "Brother, I'm sorry!"

Lin Zhilan couldn't help but pat his bottom, "Say thank you."

Su Li gave her a wronged look, then shouted loudly at Jiang Chengzhou, "Thank you!"

"Two words!"

"Two to send!"

Forget it, Lin Zhilan gave up.

Jiang Chengzhou rolled his eyes.

Su Li wasn't done yet, whining and snuggling against her.

"What's wrong now, you crybaby?"

Su Li put her hands behind her back and groaned, "My butt hurts!"

Lin Zhilan swore that she really didn't use any force just now.

But her youngest son was being affectionate, and she couldn't do anything about it, so she could only ask helplessly, "What should I do? Mommy will rub it for you."

Su Li shook her head, turned her back to her, and arched her little bottom.

He even adjusted his posture to make sure his buttocks were facing Lin Zhilan.

Then she turned her head, looked at Lin Zhilan shyly with her big, wet eyes, and said, "Mommy, blow on it~"

Lin Zhilan: "………………"

Everyone else was trying not to laugh. Lin Zhilan was silent for a few seconds, then poked his chubby little butt. "Let your dad blow on it. Your dad has a big lung capacity."

Su Li pouted, glanced at her mother's expression, and after confirming that she was serious, she had no choice but to turn around and reluctantly walk to Su Lang with her short legs.

The silence speaks.

Su Lang: "Son, since your second uncle is helping you with the blowing, he's been taking tonics lately, so he'll definitely blow better than your dad."

Su Li paused for a moment, then turned to look at his second uncle.

Su Jue was sitting quietly in the corner drinking tea when he looked up and met Su Li's bright, sparkling eyes.

He immediately stood up. "Lili, your second uncle has something to attend to, so I'll be leaving now."

Before he could finish speaking, Deng Jing grabbed his sleeve.

"My little nephew's bottom hurts, why don't you blow on it?"

"Xiao Jing..." Su Jue didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Deng Jing looked at him, her eyes clearly indicating that she was doing it on purpose, wanting to see Su Jue make a fool of himself.

Helpless, Su Jue bent down and quickly blew on Su Li's butt.

Su Li was now completely satisfied and rushed into her mother's arms.

Lin Zhilan lowered her head and smiled, "Son, you should thank your second uncle."

"I'm sorry!" Su Li said loudly.

Su Jue quickly replied, "It's okay, it's okay."

Well, Lin Zhilan sighed helplessly. Actually, she wasn't wrong; she should apologize to her second uncle.

In the evening, Xu Yueyun and Su Bingcheng brought the three sisters back and had dinner together in the family compound.

Su Li was especially clingy to her mother today, even wanting to sit next to her while eating.

Su Bingcheng quickly finished his meal and wanted to take over Su Lang's role of feeding him.

As soon as I walked over, I noticed that my grandson's eyes were a little red.

Su Bingcheng frowned and asked, "Zhilan, doesn't something seem wrong with Lili's eyes? They look a little swollen."

Lin Zhilan glanced down and said, "She's just crying. She'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

"Why are you crying again?"

Before Lin Zhilan could answer, Su Li reached out her chubby little hand and covered her mouth, "Mommy, no, don't babble."

The little guy got into trouble today, got a beating, lost face, and even ran away from home for a little while.

He felt a little embarrassed and didn't want his grandparents to know.

Su Bingcheng quickly coaxed, "Alright, alright, Grandpa won't ask anymore, hurry up and eat."

Su Li then removed her hand from Lin Zhilan's mouth and began to eat seriously.

Su Li had been making a scene all afternoon, and her energy was completely depleted. She was exhausted right after finishing her meal.

Su Lang wanted to hug him, but Su Li wouldn't let him, insisting on snuggling into Lin Zhilan's arms.

Lin Zhilan had no choice but to hold him in her arms.

Seeing this, Su Lang could only pick out the ribs to feed his wife, and even reached out to catch the bones.

Xu Yueyun and Su Bingcheng were used to it.

Linlin and Jiang Chengzhou were not surprised.

Only Deng Jing felt a little uncomfortable, while Su Pei and Su Yao blushed and secretly sized up their uncle and aunt, chuckling to themselves.

Su Jue swallowed hard, made up his mind, picked up a piece of pork rib with his chopsticks and held it to Deng Jing's mouth, "Xiao Jing, I'll feed you."

Deng Jing was taken aback, quickly glanced at her in-laws, and hurriedly pressed his hand down, "I don't need to hold the baby, I can eat by myself."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Su Jue's eyes. He put the ribs into her bowl and said nothing more.

Deng Jing ignored him and lowered her head to eat silently.

Su Li was tired and fell asleep soon after, her little mouth slightly open, almost drooling.

Su Lang quickly took him away and told Lin Zhilan to eat properly.

After confirming that Su Li was completely asleep, Su Bingcheng lowered his voice and asked, "Li Li, what's wrong with you today? Your eyes are all swollen from crying."

Su Li's crying is usually all bark and no bite; it's more like a dry wail.

This is the first time Su Bingcheng has ever seen someone with such swollen eyes from crying.

Su Lang covered his son's eyes with his large hand and said helplessly, "You caused trouble today and got a beating."

"You really hit him?" Su Bingcheng frowned, his tone already showing disapproval.

Su Lang hummed in agreement.

Su Bingcheng reached out and slapped Su Lang's arm. "What does he know? Just teach him properly, why hit him?"

Su Lang's lips twitched as he looked at his father in disbelief.