The Anarchic Consort (3) LAST PART

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Chapter 1143: I'll Protect My Child

Bai Zhun seemed to know what Li Hailou was thinking. He looked up at him and said, "Sit down. I'll get Auntie Wang to cut some ice-cold watermelons for you to eat."

Every time Bai Zhun had this expression, Li Hailou would definitely be obedient.

Because he knew that Bai Zhun was different from him. What was that proverb again? The teacher had just taught them something about happiness and anger. It was very complicated anyway!

This was how children fought. When they heard that there were watermelons to eat, they all stopped fighting and sat down on the sofa.

Although the children in the military compound grew up in good living conditions, they were raised with a lot of discipline and were not spoiled. Otherwise, they would not have stopped after being beaten up like this.

Some of their faces were filled with pain.

Of course, even if these children had any other ideas inside their hearts, they did not lie to their friends within the compound.

Moreover, their parents were all in contact with each other. It was a tradition of the military compound to nurture family alliances since the children were still young.

As they chewed on watermelons, the group of children kept peeking at the little monk sitting in Bai Zhun's arms. After all, this child was too powerful. They had yet to meet anyone who could overturn them all.

Of course, Brother Bai Zhun was an exception. Brother Bai Zhun was their Prince Charming!

But why was Brother Bai Zhun so good to the child?

Even the prettiest child in the compound had never been carried by Bai Zhun before.

The prettiest girl among them was Lin Ziwen, who was wearing a princess dress and sitting on the sofa while taking small bites of the watermelon. She was also looking at little Ajiu, and the displeasure in her eyes was very obvious.

Little Ajiu didn't hold the watermelon and chew on it like the rest. Bai Zhun specifically asked Auntie Wang to cut the watermelon into small pieces for the child. She picked up a small fork that was just enough to place the pieces into her mouth.

Little Baldy wanted to carry her own bowl to eat, but Bai Zhun felt that if he had not gone up to sleep just now, this child would not have been bullied, so he just hugged Little Baldy in his arms and fed her mouthful by mouthful.

Bai Zhun did not care who was the one who actually bullied the child. As long as the other party attacked this child, it meant that his child had been bullied.

Young Master Bai had such powerful and domineering values. It had been difficult to change them since he was young.

Little Baldy was also obedient. She was smaller than the average person. She sat in Bai Zhun's arms and ate with a hat on her head.

Li Hailou finished his watermelon and wiped his mouth. "Bai Zhun, you can't raise a child like this. My father said that if you raise a child, you have to make him suffer before letting him have a taste of sweetness. Look at what he did to me! I still have the marks on my butt from his kick this morning!"