Not far away, Gu Xinzhou's voice could be heard, "When they fight, it's only George who suffers. How could George possibly win against McDull! Let McDull stay home and reflect on his actions! Reflect properly!"
"Wah~" George cried sorrowfully, "My stomach hurts! Oww~ My stomach is killing me!"
McDull pressed his lips tightly together, saying nothing.
His little face was red with strain!
Seeing George cry so miserably, Song Zhen, concerned, carried McDull to the edge of the terrace.
They watched as Gu Xinzhou and the others went downstairs, got into the car, and drove away.
After holding it in for a long time, McDull finally burst into tears with a loud "Wah!"
Lan Baozhen sighed softly, comforting Qiao Yi, and then said to Song Zhen at the door, "Song Zhen, it's normal for children to fight. Our kids are quite sensible already. If it were someone else's home with three kids, they would be fighting from morning till night! It's a small matter!"
