"Daddy's bad, hitting mommy..." Harry sobbed and ran to Lu Xiaojiu with outstretched arms, like a little man ready to protect his mommy, looking tearfully at Lu Bai, "Don't hit my mommy."
Lu Xiaojiu was beyond embarrassed, caught between laughter and tears. Children's thoughts are the purest; they see someone bullying their mommy and step in to protect her, which is only natural. Lu Bai took a deep breath, "Harry, Daddy didn't hit mommy."
"I saw it."
"There was a bug on mommy's neck, and Daddy was helping to catch it."
"Liar!" Little Harry wiped his tears, showing that he wasn't a gullible child.
Lu Bai pointed to the kiss marks on Lu Xiaojiu's neck, lying like a proper gentleman, "Look, she got bitten."
Lu Xiaojiu, "..."
Is it really okay to fool your son like this?
"Harry, be good, Daddy really didn't bully mommy." Lu Xiaojiu picked him up, playfully glared at Lu Bai, "It was really a bug bite."
