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No way, Zhao Guangran really wants to kick his big brother out.

He originally thought his brother came with wine to celebrate his recent stock market achievements.

Celebrate him bringing profits to everyone again, and being pleased with his younger brother.

Unexpectedly, it was to complain, no, to ask him for a solution.

Has he recently switched careers to become an expert in analyzing and rescuing relationships?

He really doesn’t want to answer this question. In the past, you always showed off and bragged in front of me.

"Hey, tell me where I went wrong." Zhao Xuran waited a long time for Zhao Guangran to speak, and unhappily waved a hand in front of him.

Where did you go wrong? My dear brother, "Imagine if your wife bought you a leather jacket, and you were very happy."

"Then you found out she also bought one for Xiao Zhi, and excitedly told you Xiao Zhi looks good in it and she plans to always buy him one, what would you think?"

Buying clothes for him as well as for Gong Ruzhi, Zhao Xuran didn’t see any problem.

Speechless, even after he put it so plainly, this brother still didn’t recognize his mistake. Just say this brother has a straight male mindset.

"The gift you received was actually just an afterthought, mainly bought for Gong Ruzhi, and in the future he will always have one, but whether you get one depends on your wife’s mood. How would you feel?" Zhao Guangran guided more deeply.

How would he feel, "Of course, I’d be angry, how can I not have one?" Whether it’s an afterthought to buy it for him, Zhao Xuran doesn’t care.

But absolutely cannot let Gong Ruzhi have it and he doesn’t, he would surely be laughed at by Gong Ruzhi.

"See, my wife must be thinking that."

"And why are you so eager to mention buying diamonds for An An so early?"

Clearly, his own brother isn’t a fool, but why does he seem so immature about this matter?

"And you said you’d buy big diamonds for An An every year, did you say you’d buy for your wife?" Zhao Guangran was exhausted.

Ah, so the wife was upset over such a thing, Zhao Xuran was bewildered, "Really?"

"Yeah, I didn’t say it, but there’s no way I’d buy for An An and not for Ni Zi."

"How could I not buy for my own wife?" Zhao Xuran was helpless, "Ni Zi can’t not know that."

Zhao Xuran really didn’t think that by saving a bit of effort, not clarifying things, the wife would think like that.

But isn’t the wife very smart? It’s impossible she doesn’t even know this, right?

"That was in the past." Zhao Guangran finished the last sip of wine, "Alright, big brother, I need to see the homework Jia Ming handed over."

"You can leave now."

As a younger brother, he still needs to lend a hand in the end, "Brother, you smell like alcohol, if you go back like this, my sister-in-law will definitely be dissatisfied."

"To avoid kneeling on the washboard, no, the keyboard, you should go out and get some air." Zhao Guangran really didn’t expect Gong Ruini wasn’t just ordinarily harsh.

Although Gong Ruini always said that if you do something wrong, you should kneel on the keyboard, he really thought it was just talk.

Never thought he’d really see his own brother kneeling on the keyboard, and until now Zhao Guangran can’t forget the shocked look on his face back then.

This guy, originally Zhao Xuran wanted to thank his brother for the reminder, but what he said afterwards really put him off.

"Hey, brother, you really should thank me, I really kept this matter quiet, otherwise if mom found out, how do you think she’d react?" Their own mother would definitely be reluctant.

Hearing it from mom? "Do you think we brothers still have any standing in mom’s heart and eyes?" Poor child, he hasn’t given up yet.

"Look, even Xiao Zhi has given up." Poor child, thinking parents coming from the United States would bring so much luggage, there’d be something for him inside.

Is it necessary to rub salt in the wound like this? Zhao Guangran got up unceremoniously and pushed Zhao Xuran out directly.

"If you encounter such issues again, see if I’ll be willing to answer you."

"Brother, you’re really going too far, burning bridges after crossing them."

"Don’t worry, the chances of me encountering such things aren’t many, but if it really happens, I’ll still ask you."

If not ask Zhao Guangran, who else? Ask Dai Liren or Dai Limin?

Forget it, such matters should be resolved internally, no need for the Dai Family to know.

"Not answering." Zhao Guangran closed the door unceremoniously.

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Gong Ruini was half-asleep when she heard the child crying, and habitually kicked Zhao Xuran, "Your son is crying."

Even though the daughter isn’t the type to cry, around this time, if the son cries, the daughter will soon start fussing too.

So, better settle the little one now, Zhao Xuran, half-asleep, found it no problem to get up and attend to the two little ancestors.

After getting up, Zhao Xuran skillfully prepared milk formula for his son, as there’s no choice, Gong Ruini doesn’t have enough breast milk. If first fed to Pingping, it wouldn’t even be enough to satisfy him, and An An wouldn’t stand a chance to have any breast milk.

Once Zhao Xuran realized this, he decisively settled the matter, prioritizing feeding the daughter, and if there’s extra, giving it to the son.

Why did Zhao Xuran make this decision? Simply because he felt Pingping’s health is so robust that if fed him more breast milk, it would be like adding wings to a tiger.

Yes, this afternoon he even looked at him with disdain, although it was interrupted at the time so he didn’t mention it to Ni Zi, but Zhao Xuran definitely jotted this down in his little notebook.

Pingping made a fuss with the bottle Zhao Xuran roughly shoved into his mouth, and immediately cried out.

If Pingping could speak at this moment, he’d definitely cry out for breast milk; though milk formula tastes good, it isn’t as good as mommy’s milk.

The problem is, Pingping can’t speak at all now, and even if he could, his suggestion would be outright rejected by Zhao Xuran.

While Zhao Xuran was preparing milk formula for his son, Gong Ruini also rubbed her eyes and got up groggily.

Then she picked up her already awake daughter, "An An, let’s have a late-night snack."

Sigh, why do children have to eat so many times a day? Even though it’s been so long since the kids were born, Gong Ruini still hasn’t adjusted.

"An An, eat more." Her attitude towards her son was as bad as it could be, but when facing her daughter, her gentleness was so much it made Gong Ruini’s body tremble.

"By the way, has our daughter’s appetite increased a bit?" Zhao Xuran asked with concern.

This question, Gong Ruini didn’t know how to answer, "I don’t know if there’s more breast milk."

"But just look at An An’s weight to know." Initially being in the incubator was due to worry that the baby might not adapt well.

As for her situation, development still isn’t fully complete, and even the doctor has no solution, considering it’s congenital.

In short, the doctor’s advice was that if the child could avoid getting sick, do so.

This made Gong Ruini extra cautious. Despite thinking that feeding the child space water daily might slightly improve An An’s health, she remained careful.

An An’s weight, Zhao Xuran checks it every day, "Although it’s not increasing too fast, it’s still going up." This makes Zhao Xuran very pleased.

Increasing weight signifies good health, "Tomorrow I’ll take Pingping and An An for a health check-up at the hospital, so you can rest well at home."

He gently picked up the already asleep An An and placed her into her sleeping bag, being very cautious.

As for Pingping, who was already snoring beside her, he just covered him with a blanket and left it at that. That kid doesn’t like sleeping in a sleeping bag, and if made to, he’d fuss incessantly.

Gong Ruini responded with an "oh," and planned to use the time when the children aren’t home tomorrow morning to read. Even though she took leave and didn’t have to attend class, she still needed to focus on her studies.

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