Your Highness, your wife doesn't want you anymore!

Li Sinian, with a stern face, gave Xiao Bao a few words of advice, neither too harsh nor too gentle.

The little guy pouted, his big eyes quickly filled with tears, and he twisted his body pitifully, crawling out of his arms with both hands and feet, determined to rush towards Nan Zhi.

Nan Zhi instinctively reached out to catch the child.

Li Sinian immediately interrupted, "Don't hug him!"

She could only silently withdraw her outstretched hand.

But Xiao Bao wouldn't listen and kept nudging towards Nan Zhi.

Li Sinian had no choice but to release his arm.

Xiao Bao immediately snuggled into Nan Zhi's arms, tears streaming down his face. He whimpered and pointed his little finger at Li Sinian, pleading softly, "Daddy..."

Nan Zhi hugged Xiao Bao tenderly, gently stroking the back of his head with her hand, and whispered comforting words.

Looking at Xiao Bao's tearful and aggrieved appearance, Li Sinian's heart stirred.

It's exactly the same as when his wife cries.

In the past, when Zhizhi was wronged, she would look at him with wet eyes, silently accusing him.

He sighed, resigning himself to his fate.

So his wife gave birth to a miniature version of her.

He reached out and pulled Xiaobao back into his arms, wiping away the hot tears on his cheeks with his fingertips, and whispered, "Don't cry anymore. You're not allowed to be naughty and hang up on me with Mommy's phone again."

Actually, Xiao Bao had no idea what kind of phone it was. He couldn't read, but he noticed that the phone was bright and he curiously reached out to press the red button, thinking it was just a fun little game.

After disciplining his child, Li Sinian started the car and took the mother and her two children to the hospital for vaccinations.

VIP vaccination room.

Nan Zhi held Da Bao in her arms. Da Bao timidly shrank into her chest, clueless and unaware of what awaited him next.

A gentle nurse took out a candy and put it in Da Bao's palm, then took out a small toy and waved it in front of his eyes, trying to distract him.

Da Bao's gaze was quickly and firmly drawn to the toy.

The needle unexpectedly pierced his arm.

He froze for two seconds, and then a sudden, aggrieved cry rang out.

Nan Zhi quickly pressed her hand against the injection site, hugged Da Bao into her arms, and gently patted his back to comfort him.

On the other side, Xiao Bao witnessed his brother being "stabbed" and then burst into tears. It was as if he had a strange telepathic connection with his brother, as if his own arm was also aching.

He twisted his body, trying to escape.

Li Sinian held him tightly around the waist: "Where are we going?"

Before the needle was even inserted, Xiao Bao had already started crying.

Li Sinian carried him forward.

Having learned from his older brother's experience with the injection, the nurse's candy and toys could no longer attract Xiao Bao's attention.

His round eyes were fixed intently on the syringe in the doctor's hand, and he protested with babbling words. Pointing to his arm, he pleaded in a tearful voice, "Daddy...no, no."

Li Sinian raised his hand and lifted the sleeve of his arm, his tone leaving no room for negotiation: "You have to take it whether you want it or not."

The needle fell.

Xiao Bao frowned deeply, and large tears rolled down his cheeks, his little mouth trembling.

She burst into tears.

Li Sinian held him firmly, pressing his fingers against the injection site on his arm until the bleeding stopped before letting go.

As soon as he was free, Xiao Bao cried and rushed back into Nan Zhi's arms, offering his arm to her, waiting for his mother to blow on it so it wouldn't hurt anymore.

Nan Zhi lowered her head and gently blew on his small wound.

Xiao Bao has always been the hardest to coax.

She cried before the injection, cried loudly during the injection, and continued to cry after the injection. Even when the group was about to leave the hospital, tears were still streaming down her face.

Just then, Li Sinian's phone vibrated.

Fu Ting sent two messages:

OK, it's finished.

When are you going to propose, and bring your girlfriend along?

Li Sinian lowered his eyes and stared at the screen, glancing sideways at Nan Zhi, who was still comforting two crying children.

Long-suppressed guilt and love surged into my heart.

He quickly replied with his fingers: [Now]

A batch of people were let go; my wife is a bit shy and socially awkward.

Fu Ting: [I've done my part to protect your love, can I stay and watch?]

It would be impolite to make him back out of this situation.

He really put in both money and effort.

Li Sinian: [Go and bring my grandma, my older brother, and my maternal grandmother over.]

My wife has only a few relatives, and even fewer friends.

Fu Ting: [Aren't you coming over now?]

Li Sinian explained: "Wait a minute, my wife needs to change her clothes."

Otherwise, no film will be produced.

She complained when we went to get our marriage certificate last time.

Fu Ting: ...

Nan Zhi wanted to go straight back, but Li Sinian insisted on taking her shopping for clothes.

Upon entering the high-end women's clothing store, Li Sinian's eyes scanned the clothes racks precisely, and he picked out several gentle and exquisite dresses, stuffing them all into Nan Zhi's arms.

His eyes radiated an irrepressible tenderness and smile: "Wife, go try it on, dress up beautifully, and the four of us will go out on a date later."

Nan Zhi, holding a pile of clothes, looked at him suspiciously and typed on her phone: "Didn't you used to hate it when Da Bao and Xiao Bao bothered us during our time together? Why are you suddenly bringing the whole family on a date?"

Li Sinian picked up another delicate pink dress, his eyes filled with deep emotion, and casually replied with a smile, "There's no other way, she's my own daughter, so I have to keep her."

Without waiting for a reply, he pushed her towards the fitting room, saying, "Listen to me, go quickly, you must wear the best-looking one."

Nan Zhi had no choice but to take the clothes into the fitting room.

As soon as she closed the door, Li Sinian snapped his fingers, and the saleswoman in the store immediately stepped forward to wait respectfully.

He whispered detailed instructions: "After my wife comes out and chooses her clothes, immediately arrange for a makeup artist to do her full makeup and styling, make it as exquisite as possible."

After explaining Nan Zhi's makeup, he turned to look at Da Bao and Xiao Bao, who were standing obediently to the side, and said in a doting yet solemn tone, "Get two more custom-made suits for my two sons to change into."

The sales assistant immediately brought out two sets of children's bespoke suits, one a clear, hazy blue and the other a deep, dark black, and quickly adjusted the sizes based on the two little ones' figures.

While Nan Zhi was changing clothes, the clothes were quickly altered to fit her perfectly.

Li Sinian squatted down and patiently and meticulously dressed the two little ones in little suits and tied their little ties, making the two little dumplings look exquisite and handsome.

After they were dressed, he reached out and patted the two children's heads, then lowered his voice and earnestly instructed them, "There's something very important coming up."

"You all saw Dad kneeling down before Mom and then started making a fuss, do you understand?"

Da Bao and Xiao Bao seemed to understand, but nodded vigorously in unison.

Li Sinian tried to guide the conversation: "Do you know how to start a commotion?"

The two little ones immediately clapped their hands and giggled.

"That's not right." Li Sinian patiently corrected them, gently teaching them their lines, "You have to shout it along, 'Marry Daddy!'"

Da Bao imitated earnestly, speaking slowly and deliberately in a soft, sweet voice: "Marry...to Daddy...to Mommy!"

Barely passed

Li Sinian was amused and nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Xiao Bao beside him.

Okay, fine, my youngest son just can't seem to change this habit.

Nan Zhi changed into three or four outfits before finally choosing a beige off-the-shoulder dress with a deep A-line tulle skirt.

The man nodded in satisfaction, and someone immediately began applying makeup to her.

Nan Zhi asked in confusion, "Do I still need to put on makeup?"

"Of course, my wife is the star of the date!"