"Alright, no more crying! You hit your mom, and you're still in the right?" Huang Qingtian noticed the red mark on Mu Keren's hand earlier, and began educating the little baby in his arms.
Actually, Mu Keren has very fair skin.
Even a slight touch would leave red marks on her skin.
Huang Qingtian knew this, but seeing the red mark on Mu Keren's hand, he couldn't help but take her side.
"I can't bear to lay a hand on her, and you think it's okay to treat her like this?"
Of course, even while scolding the child, Huang Qingtian took out a wet wipe to clean the little rascal's feet.
After the baby's feet were cleaned, he stopped crying.
Seeing the little guy smiling again after having his feet cleaned, and constantly burrowing towards Mu Keren, Huang Qingtian couldn't help but feel that this little rascal truly inherited his personality.
He remembered his mother once said that when he was little, he loved to cry at the slightest dirtiness.
