Xibao corrected him, "Our dad has washed all of our diapers, not just yours. Don't think you're so special."
"Oh! Dad works so hard, going to work every day to earn money." Lu Erxiong cupped his face in his hands.
This Little Fatty's eyes darted around mischievously, his demeanor incredibly endearing. Jiang Yun, in a good mood, waved him over and asked, "You know your dad goes to work to earn money? Who does he earn money for? Is it for Erxiong?"
Lu Erxiong shook his head, sighed dramatically like an adult, and said, "It's all for Mom. He never gives me any. Dad is so biased!"
Just as Fubao was picked up from school by Lu Tianzhi and stepped through the doorway, he overheard this and couldn't help but scold, "Erxiong, don't say stuff like that if you don't understand. Mom spends money on things for the whole family—clothes, shoes, food, fruits, and even toys for you! You're the one who eats the most in this house, and yet you say Dad is biased? Be careful, or I'll tell Dad!"
