"Get out, get out, I must’ve owed you big ti in my last life," Mu Shaoling waved his hand at him weakly.
As soon as Chengcheng heard he was free, he imdiately shuffled towards the door with his little short legs, but when he reached the door, he was flabbergasted. He couldn’t reach the door latch and couldn’t open the door.
Seeing all this, Mu Shaoling couldn’t help but laugh. He chuckled, "Want to go out, huh? If you want to go out, cough up so silver!"
"Give so silver, and I’ll help you open the door."
Now it was Chengcheng’s turn to be confused. What fun it would be to give away silver? Absolutely not!
So he just stood there waiting, not believing that he wouldn’t be taken outside.
But after waiting for a while, Mu Shaoling still sat there leisurely.
Being just a baby, he couldn’t outlast his dad, and it took quite so ti before he reluctantly ambled over and disdainfully called out, "Dad!"
"Hmph, that’s more like it!" Although calling for his dad had its twists and turns, Mu Shaoling finally achieved his goal, stepping forward to open the door and carry him out.
Chengcheng still kicked his legs around randomly mid-way, especially resenting being carried by him.
"Are you crazy?" As soon as they were outside, Dongyang scolded, "He’s still clueless, can’t you speak nicely to him?"
"Clueless?" Mu Shaoling rolled his eyes, "Your son wants a fee just to call soone. Do you know that?"
"..." Commandery Princess Dongyang looked suspiciously at Chengcheng and then at Mu Shaoling, "That can’t be, can it?"
"Hmph, impossible? You ask him! That brat actually wanted silver from just to call dad." Mu Shaoling was so aggrieved.
"Did you give it to him?" Instead of sympathy, Commandery Princess Dongyang’s words were filled with amusent.
"Give? As if! I didn’t whack him, that’s already pretty good."
"Haha...haha..."
Hearing this, Commandery Princess Dongyang burst into laughter, "You’ve had enough with being a dad, claiming your son asked you for silver. Have you ever thought about the way you behave?"
"? What about ? Haven’t I been good to him?"
"Good indeed. How many tis did you comfort him when he cried? Have you ever changed his diaper? Weren’t you the one acting disgusted when he peed on you? Have you ever spoken to him kindly? All you do is yell and threaten to hit him; you still have the nerve to talk about your son, you totally deserve it!"
"He’s not a little girl, does he need to be so delicate? Needs to be coddled and held?" Mu Shaoling imdiately retorted when he heard that.
At that, Commandery Princess Dongyang no longer felt like discussing with him, "Go away, Chengcheng, Mommy will take you to play with your brother."
Watching the backs of mother and son, Mu Shaoling felt sowhat baffled. When he was a kid, his old man never hugged or consoled him, and he hardly ever ate a al with him. The way he treated the boy was quite good, wasn’t it?
Really couldn’t understand it, how could a boy be more delicate than a girl? How would he take over his place in the future, how would he take charge of the Mu Family?
In terms of doting on his son, Mu Shaoling really couldn’t compare to Ye Zi’an.
When Yang Chuxia saw Commandery Princess Dongyang coming over huffily holding Chengcheng, she felt puzzled.
"What happened?"
"Mu Shaoling has lost his mind, always either yelling or threatening to hit Chengcheng. Today, I don’t know what got into him, he demanded Chengcheng call him dad, but that stubborn brat asked him for a na-changing fee, saying no silver, no dad. That set Mu Shaoling off, yelling and threatening again in there."
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