Su Yi Jing resolutely replied, "I can do it!"
Xiao Changyi's cold eyes instantly filled with satisfaction. This was his son, his eldest son. He looked forward to this son growing up, carrying the weight of the family, and bearing the responsibilities of the eldest son.
He and his wife will grow old eventually.
He hoped that when he and his wife were old, this eldest son could support the family, ensuring that no one in their family would be bullied, just like now.
That night.
An Jing and Xiao Changyi decided not to sleep with the children, letting the children sleep in their own rooms.
Su Yi Jing, Su Yi Xing, and An Yiyun had no objections, but An Yiqing had a particularly big issue with it.
"Daddy, Mommy, you don't have to sleep with us, but can't I sleep in a separate room from my big brother, second brother, and fourth brother? I'm a big kid now, I can sleep alone!"
