After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 415 What If It's True?
Seeing his father being kicked out of the room by his mother, Zheng Yanqing, who had become accustomed to it, suddenly laughed.

"Dad was kicked out by mom again."

Feng Yining turned to look at this miniature version of the pine nut, and was speechless for a while.

"Quanquan, sit here, sit next to mom, and mom will tell you something."

Zheng Yanqing sat down next to Feng Yining obediently, and then leaned her head on Feng Yining's arms.

He leaned quietly and listened to Feng Yining telling him that he should respect girls, not invade other people's privacy, and not enter other people's rooms casually.

When he heard this, he suddenly raised his head.

"But Xiaojun is not someone else."

Feng Yining looked down at him and flicked his nose.

"Then what do you really do in your room when your parents want to come in?"

Zheng Yanqing thought for a while and imitated Song Zi's tone.

"Dad would knock on the door and say: What are you doing, little brat? Is your dad coming in?"

"and then?"

Feng Yining continued to ask.

Zheng Yanqing thought for a while and said Nu Nuo.

"Then I said, Dad, come in!"

Feng Yining nodded.

"Yes. When your parents, parents, and grandparents entered your room, did they ask for your permission first?"

The little guy thought for a while.

"Yes."

"Then when you enter sister Xiaojun's room, shouldn't you knock on the door first?"

"Yes!"

Feng Yining hugged Zheng Yanqing and kissed her.

"Also, sister Xiaojun has grown up now and has many secrets of her own. You can't sleep with her, as that will disturb sister Xiaojun's sleep."

Zheng Yanqing frowned.

"I won't move around. I'll hold her arm so she won't fall asleep."

He looked like a wronged little lamb.

"But Sister Xiaojun is a girl, and you have all grown up. You know that there are differences between men and women, and you should keep a polite distance, right? When we grow up in this circle, we have to be gentlemen, right?"

Zheng Yanqing thought for a while and looked out the door.

"Then why is dad not a gentleman to mom?"

His words choked Feng Yining.

Before Feng Yining could think of how to answer, Zheng Yanqing spoke again.

"There are also uncle and aunt, godfather, godmother, and grandparents. You can all sleep together. Why can't I sleep with Xiaojun?"

Feng Yining burst out laughing.

"Because we are both married and we are husband and wife, of course we can sleep together."

"What is a couple?"

Feng Yining thought for a while.

"Couples are people who can hold hands, share happy things together, face difficulties together, and live a lifetime together."

Zheng Yanqing's eyes lit up.

"I want to be husband and wife with Xiaojun!"

Feng Yining was stunned for a moment, but then he thought that this was just a four-year-old child with childish words.

She reached out and touched Zheng Yanqing's head.

"That circle will have to wait a while. When you grow up, until you reach the age of 22, you can become a couple with someone else."

"Not with anyone else, but with Xiaojun!"

Zheng Yanqing corrected the language errors in Feng Yining's words just now.

"Do you like sister Xiaojun so much?"

"Ok!"

Zheng Yanqing nodded solemnly.

Feng Yining flicked his forehead.

"Then you have to work hard to catch up with sister Xiaojun. She has very good grades."

"I will!"

Zheng Yanqing's eyes were full of determination, and Feng Yining was amused by him.Seeing his mother laughing, the little guy stood up and got into Feng Yining's arms.

Feng Yining had absolutely no resistance to this clingy little spirit.

Zheng Yanqing thought for a while in her arms before asking.

"Mom, if Xiaojun and I get married, can we not only sleep together, but also take a long bath together like you and dad?"

As soon as he said this, Feng Yining's smile froze on his face.

But the little guy had his back to his mother, and didn't notice her stiff expression at all, and was still talking to himself.

"Wow, the circle is really powerful. It uses related words, not only, but also..."

The next second, he was picked up and placed on the carpet beside him.

Feng Yining suddenly opened the door. Outside the door was Songzi who was still guarding him.

"See for yourself what your son has been taught by you!"

Songzi poked his head into the bedroom and was slapped on the head by Feng Yining.

He was so wronged that he covered his head and asked Feng Yining.

"Honey, this little brat came up with it all by himself. I really didn't teach him. Please stop hitting me, okay?"

While he was talking, he leaned against Feng Yining as if he was begging for help.

Feng Yining pushed him further away, and he quickly leaned back.

Zheng Yanqing saw it in her eyes and silently made up her mind that she and Xiaojun would be as sweet as her parents in the future.

After a while, Aunt Sun went up to the third floor and asked loudly as soon as she reached the door of their bedroom.

"Where is the child?"

"Inside, Aunt Sun, you can hold her and coax her, I'll coax you."

Song Zi chuckled twice, and got another look from Feng Yining.

"Okay, let's go around and follow Grandma Sun!"

Aunt Sun entered the bedroom, picked up the child, and walked out, whispering softly in the little thing's ear.

"Your father and mother are having a sweet time, please don't disturb them for now."

Zheng Yanqing also laughed.

"I am also very sweet to Xiaojun."

Aunt Sun laughed even louder after hearing this, hugging Zheng Yanqing and patting his back gently.

"I like Xiaojun so much, then have you ever asked if your sister Xiaojun likes you?"

Adults all think that Zheng Yanqing is only four years old now, and the words he speaks are all childlike. In a few years, the little guy may forget it.

But only the little Zheng Yanqing knew that his inner feelings towards Su Xiaojun were definitely not what adults understood. They were just a kind of dependence on a pair of sisters.

After the child was taken away, Feng Yining was still sitting next to her angry. Songzi walked up to her and just wanted to lean on her arm, but was pushed away by Feng Yining.

"Oh my wife, you can't ask me to sit together with our son just because he made a mistake. I didn't do anything. It's because that little brat has no sense of boundaries."

Songzi said in a very aggrieved tone. Feng Yining turned around and saw his face that couldn't be more fake.

"Is it your son's fault only? You don't let him cling to me. To put it nicely, you feel sorry for me because I had a hard time giving birth to him, so you should take care of him more. In fact, you are just jealous and want to make excuses for yourself."

Songzi chuckled.

Feng Yining then said again.

"You said you can teach him well, but look what you have taught him? He is only four years old, and he has become as greasy as you."

As soon as these words came out, Songzi was unhappy. He forcefully turned Feng Yining's face to face him.

"Greasy? Where am I greasy? I am such a serious person, how can I be greasy?"

Feng Yining no longer wanted to argue with him. She felt ashamed and angry when she thought that her son could tell her that mom and dad should not take a bath together for so long next time.

What on earth is this bastard Songzi teaching children?
"Okay, wife, don't be angry. I won't know how to do it anymore. I will definitely teach our son to be educated and sensible."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yining rolled his eyes.

Feng Yining scanned his whole body from top to bottom, and finally showed a very distrustful expression.

"real."

Songzi reassured.

After a while, Songzi looked at Feng Yining as if he had remembered something.

"Hey, wife, by the way, if our son really falls in love with Xiaojun, do you think our brother and sister-in-law can agree to it?"

Feng Yining was stunned.

"How come you are as crazy as your son? How old is he? When he grows up, he might think you are deliberately making fun of him again if you mention this matter again."

(End of this chapter)