Feng Qingxue was stunned for a moment, "Your brother is being naughty. There's always Dad and Mom to discipline him, and things get resolved face to face. Dad and Mom have always been fair; if he does something wrong, he'll definitely be punished, maybe by skipping meals or writing lines. But you shouldn't get into the habit of plotting against Erxiong behind his back. You're brothers, and your cleverness shouldn't be used in this way."
After listening to Feng Qingxue, Dundun thought for a moment, then looked up and said, "I understand, Mom."
"I'll remember too!" Zhuangzhuang said, then turned his head and coughed a few times, feeling a little better than yesterday. "Mom, I also want to drink rock sugar pear water. Can you make a little extra so Fourth Brother can have half a bowl more?"
Feng Qingxue said tenderly, "Alright, Mom will make you some sweet soup in a bit. Let's go wash our faces first."
