Domineering CEO Is My Son

Little Kangkang has learned to lie. Kids really do learn from what adults do.

Mr. Kang felt a little panicked. Little Kangkang was indeed just a child, and he had always had his own unique personality.

It wasn't that he was different from other children. Mr. Kang himself had spent a few months in kindergarten. Every child had their own unique characteristics, unlike how adults see children as blank slates.

For example, there was a little girl in kindergarten nicknamed Little Pomegranate who could always find strange and wonderful ways to make money.

And then there was the chubby little boy in kindergarten. When his parents teased him about wearing a skirt, he immediately started crying and refused to wear it anymore.

As for Little Kangkang, he also had his own unique personality. He seemed to be born knowing what to do and what not to do.

Now, all of a sudden, he had accidentally led someone astray.

"Lying is not good." Mr. Kang lifted Little Kangkang up and placed him on the shoe cabinet next to him.

Just then, Xia Sheng's voice came from outside--

"Big Kangkang! What's Little Kangkang doing at home?"

Mr. Kang panicked and blurted out, "He's drawing at home."

When he turned around, Big Kangkang patted him on the shoulder and praised him, "Little brother, you lied well."

That's right, if Mr. Kang had said that he was watching cartoons at home, he would have had to explain why he was watching cartoons at home instead of drawing.

Mr. Kang felt uncomfortable all over. In the past, whenever he lied, Little Kangkang would always righteously lecture him.

He used to tease Little Kangkang like a child, but now he was being praised for it!

Mr. Kang secretly observed and realized that Little Kangkang had really learned how to lie--

That evening, he and Little Kangkang were supposed to wash the vegetables together, but Little Kangkang said, "Dad, I want to go draw."

"Go ahead, go ahead."

However, in reality, Little Kangkang didn't draw at all. He hid in his room and watched cartoons on his laptop.

Mr. Kang's face darkened, and he squatted down in front of the computer. "Little Kangkang, we need to talk. You can't lie anymore. If you lie again, I'll tell your dad."

Little Kangkang said, "Why can't I lie? If I lie, I won't have to wash the vegetables."

Mr. Kang: "You don't like washing vegetables? Then I'll just wash them myself."

Teaching Little Kangkang not to lie was more important than anything else right now. He even forgot that he was still angry with Little Kangkang.

As dinner time approached, Little Kangkang still hadn't changed. It was as if he had become an ordinary naughty child.

Little Kangkang had never liked to eat rice. He preferred to eat vegetables and meat.

But Little Kangkang had never shown it before because his father said that he had to eat rice to grow taller, so every time Little Kangkang would eat his vegetables and meat with rice.

But today, while his parents weren't paying attention, Little Kangkang poured more than half of the rice from his bowl into his pocket.

When Yue Qin came to the table, he noticed that there was only a small amount of rice left in his younger son's bowl.

"Baby, why is there so little rice left in your bowl?"

Little Kangkang: "I finished it."

Mr. Kang, who had witnessed the whole thing, had a headache. He wanted to expose Little Kangkang on the spot.

But he couldn't. He didn't want the other two to know that he had accidentally corrupted their child.

All adults worry about their children's education.

If they found out, and they blamed him, he would feel terrible, as if he was still less important than Little Kangkang.

Of course, he was indeed less important than Little Kangkang. Little Kangkang was their biological son!

And if they didn't blame him, he would feel even worse.

Because then it would be as if he had become an outsider. After all, for the sake of appearances, no one would blame an outsider for doing something wrong.

Therefore, Mr. Kang decided to handle this matter himself.

So he couldn't let Little Kangkang's bad deeds be exposed, but the problem was that Little Kangkang was too greedy. He had poured the whole bowl of rice into his pocket.

It was obvious just by looking at him.

Yue Qin glanced over but quickly looked away, not wanting to look at it, rehearsing in his mind what his youngest son would say.

He didn't think it was possible. After all, Mr. Kang was an adult, how could he not have noticed?

Meanwhile, Mr. Kang, who was sitting next to him, was so nervous that he dropped his chopsticks.

Okay, he was overthinking it.

"Dad, I'm full. I'm going to watch TV."

"Wait a minute." Yue Qin got up.

Mr. Kang was afraid that they had already discovered it, so he quickly picked up Little Kangkang and left. "I'm full too. I'll go watch cartoons with him."

"We have other things to talk about."

As soon as Big Kangkang and Little Kangkang left, Xia Sheng looked away. "Little Kangkang and Big Kangkang have been acting strange these past two days."

On the other side, Big Kangkang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Yue Qin didn't stand up. If he had stood up, he would have definitely seen the rice in Little Kangkang's pocket.

Mr. Kang took out two tissues, took the rice out of Little Kangkang's pocket, and sighed. "You're wasting food."

"No, I'm saving this for Turtledove 1 and his little brother."

"Is Turtledove 1's little brother still in the nest?" Hasn't he been pushed out of the nest by Turtledove 1 yet?

Turtledove 1 really was a good brother.

"He's not in the nest anymore. He's not the same Turtledove 1's little brother anymore."

Mr. Kang thought to himself, he was still the same nameless Turtledove 1's little brother who only had a code name.

What a pitiful bird. They were both turtledoves, but the older brother had a name, Turtledove 1, while the younger brother's existence was merely "Turtledove 1's little brother."

"He can fly now, and he doesn't peck at the stray cat's fur anymore." Little Kangkang said.

Mr. Kang was a little surprised. "Can he really change for the better? Didn't you say that Turtledove 1 used to hit his little brother with his wings and peck at him all the time?"

Again, what a pitiful little brother.

"This time, Turtledove 1 didn't hit his little brother." Little Kangkang placed the rice on the balcony.

Just as he was about to say the next sentence, Mr. Kang heard Big Dad's voice--

"Baby, where did you get so much rice?"

Mr. Kang turned around and saw Big Dad standing there, looking at them.

Mr. Kang was stunned for a moment. He felt that Big Dad looked very serious.

Little Kangkang said seriously, "I don't know where this rice came from."

"Don't lie. Didn't you only eat a small bowl of rice this afternoon?"

Mr. Kang was a little anxious. He quickly got up, picked up Little Kangkang, and said, "He didn't mean to lie. He's still a child."

"Lying at such a young age, what will happen when he grows up?" Yue Qin said with a stern face. He walked over, snatched Little Kangkang away, and started spanking him.

"Let this be a lesson to you. Never lie again!"

Mr. Kang was stunned. What was going on? What was going on? Yue Qin actually hit someone! He actually hit someone! Big Dad actually hit someone!

Mr. Kang stood there dumbfounded, feeling like the world was falling apart.

However, in the next second, he realized something was wrong. With Yue Qin's personality, how could he possibly hit someone because of this?

Mr. Kang knew this man.

Even if he was angry, he would definitely reason with the person first. If they didn't listen after he explained, he would definitely take other measures.

He would never hit a child right off the bat!

So something must be wrong!

However, five minutes later, Mr. Kang squatted by the bed, looked at Little Kangkang, who had been spanked and was hiding under the covers, refusing to come out, and whispered--

"How about… we don't lie anymore?"

URGENT: Our Google Ads account was blocked due to violations. We'd deeply appreciate your support through donations to help us continue our work. Or we won't be able to continue the translations.

ʕ•́ᴥ•̀ʔっ

Love what you read?