Long before he reached the rear courtyard, he heard a chorus of wailing.
There was no need to listen closely to know that the loudest one had to be his own son.
As for the slightly weaker one...
It was most likely his "great-nephew," Sun Chengsi.
Tsk~
That little monkey had no idea what brotherly affection and respect meant. Every time they met, he made his younger brother cry, and even after several beatings and scoldings, he refused to mend his ways.
Sure enough.
Sun Shaozong hurried home and found his little monkey rolling all over the floor. Ruan Rong sat in the middle with a feather duster in hand, while Yuanyang held Sun Chengsi nearby, looking as though she wanted to mediate but did not dare.
"Second Master!"
"Second Master."
When they saw Sun Shaozong enter from outside, all the women in the room hurriedly bowed in greeting. Only Ruan Rong still gripped her feather duster and remained posed on the Arhat bed.
Sun Shaozong stepped forward and took Sun Chengsi from Yuanyang's arms. Looking at Sun Chengyi, who had finally stopped rolling around and was peeking at him through his hands, he asked helplessly, "What happened this time?"
"Wasn't it this little beast causing trouble again?!"
Ruan Rong angrily tossed aside the feather duster and pointed at her son as she scolded, "I looked away for one moment, and he stole chili sauce from the kitchen to trick Cheng Si into eating it! When I questioned him, he even had the nerve to say that blessings should be shared!"
You little brat!
Even Sun Shaozong could not help glaring at his son. The few jars of chili sauce being tested in the manor were already strong enough for his own taste, let alone for a child under two