Chapter 2117: Like Mother, Like Child 3

Lu Qixiu and Lu Yuanxi leaned over too, grabbing the spicy sticks to eat.

Seeing this, Meng Songbai was stunned and turned to Xia Weibao, "Why do your kids all like spicy sticks so much?"

Even having spicy sticks for dinner, that’s quite something.

Lu Qixiu raised his head, "Dad said when Mom was pregnant with us, she often sneaked spicy sticks, so we like them too."

Lu Yuanxi wiped the spicy stick oil off his hands, "No, Dad said it’s genetic."

Meng Songbai recalled when the National Studies Association tried to entice Xia Weibao to join with spicy sticks and now saw these three kids enjoying spicy sticks so much.

Both explanations seemed very reasonable!

After dinner, Xia Weibao saw her three kids were getting a bit tired, understandable after a long flight.

But having just eaten, showering immediately isn’t ideal.

So she took a watermelon from the fridge and cut it open to eat.

Except, there wasn’t a watermelon knife.

The villa wasn’t inhabited year-round, so many things weren’t available.

A fruit knife was there, but not a watermelon knife.

Meng Songbai was about to suggest going out to buy one when Lu Qixiu waved his little hands, "No knife needed, watch me open the watermelon bare-handed!"

With that, his little hands made fierce gestures in the air, showing off a set of self-created children’s martial arts.

"Yeah~~ ah-da~~ ho~~~ swoosh~~~ Here comes Little Master’s Iron Sand Palm... ah-da~~~"

His tiny palm struck the big watermelon with a muffled thump.

Lu Yuanxi and Lu Manman stood by, clapping wildly, "Big brother is amazing!"

"Big brother is awesome, opening the watermelon bare-handed..." Gasp, it’s not open?

The watermelon stayed unmoved, Lu Qixiu frowned; how could this be? He clearly saw Mom open a watermelon like this, one chop and it was done.

Could it be his angle was off just now?

Let’s try again!

This time with even more flair, he shouted, "Ah-da~~~~"

Another chop, it opened it opened opene... just kidding!

Still didn’t split the watermelon.

Lu Yuanxi climbed onto the table, "Big brother, move aside. Let me try the Foshan Shadowless Kick, ah-da~"

His short little chubby leg stepped down, but the watermelon being round made it slip, and with a plop, he rolled off the table.

After rolling down, he quickly got up; oops, what a blunder, such a loss of face!

With a flushed face, he tried to act calm, patting the clothes on himself, his little face blushing, "An accident, people can slip up and so can horses. Just an accident, everyone just pretend you didn’t see."

Meng Songbai was so shocked his old glasses nearly fell off, he swallowed hard; are kids nowadays so fierce?

Opening a watermelon without a knife, going directly with hands and feet!

These three kids looked well-mannered, clearly little gentlemen, not appearing violent at all.

Suddenly felt that politeness and grace aren’t just about appearances.

Seeing Lu Manman quietly clapping and watching the show beside him, Meng Songbai felt a bit relieved, at least this little girl is sensible, gentle, and courteous; surely she’ll grow up to be charming.

Despite Xia Weibao’s occasionally fierce temper, she raised such a gentle daughter!

Just finished saying this when the adorable little lady walked over, waving her little hand with a confident air.

"Move aside, let me do it."

Saying this, she struggled a bit to move the watermelon to the table edge, with chubby little hands hugging it, speaking bold words in a tender voice.

Without much flair, just incredibly cute, "Iron Head Technique~~~ Charge~~~~"