Li Jianyue was a little surprised by Li Mosen's appearance. "Brother Mosen, what were you up to last night?"
Li Mosen gave a light cough and turned away as he replied, "Go eat your breakfast."
Seeing his reaction, Li Jianyue immediately leaned over and quizzed, "You couldn't sleep because Dad scolded you last night?"
Li Mosen looked down at her as she consoled him. She said with sympathy, "Don't be upset. Dad did it for your good. He doesn't usually scold anyone. See, Dad has never scolded me."
Li Lianqian, out of the blue, and teased her, "That's because you are too dumb. It's useless to scold you. To think that you're proud of it?" Li Lianqian's voice was melodic.
Li Jianyue puffed out her cheeks in anger. "That's not true! You're just jealous and spiteful, aren't you?" she said furiously.
"No," Li Lianqian said in a dismissive tone. He walked over to Li Jianyue and clasped her under his arm. "Let's go and have breakfast."