Chapter 1724: 1724 Son hits I “Little rascal, who’s trying to curry favor with you?” He dotingly kissed Little Ye’er’s small face. Little Ye’er disdainfully raised his small hand to wipe the spot where he was kissed, “No kissing me.” “Your father can’t give you a kiss?” “No.” Little Ye’er patted his shoulder, “Let me down quickly, I won’t let you hold me.” “… You little brat, I won’t let go.” Xiao Yuchuan held his son’s small body, reluctant to let go. Time flies and before he knew it, his son was almost five years old; time shows no mercy. “If you don’t put me down, I’ll get angry!” Little Ye’er put on a stern little face. That cute and charming look of his could melt anyone’s heart. “I really want to know what will happen if you get angry?” Xiao Yuchuan was completely unconcerned, not feeling threatened by his son. “The consequences are very serious.” Little Ye’er’s small face was full of seriousness. Little Ye’er snorted, “First, I won’t recognize you as my dad; second, I’ll switch sides and support Uncle Chang to be with Mom. Do you think these consequences are weighty enough?” Slap! Xiao Yuchuan really gave Little Ye’er a slap on the butt, it sounded loud but the strength was deliberately lightened, “You little devil, learning to threaten your dad at such a young age!” Originally, he thought Ye’er would say something amazing after being hit, but he just saw his bright eyes looking at Xiao Yuchuan, then he pouted and burst into a loud cry, “Waaa… waaa… boo hoo… boo hoo…” His small body leaned toward Su Qingyue, “Mom, this person who claims to be my biological father hit me… boo hoo… waa… Even Mom wouldn’t bear to hit me, but he did… waaa…” Two streams of tears hung on his small face, looking utterly pitiful. As soon as he started crying, Xiao Yuchuan immediately panicked, anxiously coaxing, “Son, Dad was wrong, don’t cry… don’t cry…” “I want to cry… waa… You hit me… boo hoo…” His poor little butt was meant to be hit by Mom, how could Dad dare? “I won’t hit you anymore, Dad was wrong, let you hit back, okay?” Xiao Yuchuan felt extremely sorry, raising his hand to wipe away the tears on his son’s small face. He thought to himself, why argue with your own son? After all, he’s just a little kid not even five years old. Little Ye’er’s tears stopped immediately, “You said it. Put me down.” Xiao Yuchuan complied. Ye’er stood on the ground, looking up, “I’m ready, you can start now.” Yuchuan was confused, “Start what?” “Didn’t you say to let me hit back?” Little Ye’er pointed to a desk in front, “You lie on the desk, stick your butt up, I’m going to hit your butt.” Xiao Yuchuan’s head was covered in black lines, “You little brat, you really want to hit your dad, huh? If word gets out, where will my face go? No way.” “Boo hoo… waa…” Little Ye’er’s childish voice started crying again, “I’m not well-read, you’re deceiving me…” Yuchuan saw his son crying again and couldn’t bear it, “Okay, okay, I’ll let you hit, I’ll let you hit.” He turned sideways, presenting his butt to him, “Go ahead. Let’s not go to the desk, that’s too embarrassing.” Three little slaps, Little Ye’er hesitated not at all to strike hard. Xiao Yuchuan’s butt went numb from the hits, “You little devil, didn’t expect you to be so little yet so crafty, hitting so hard!” Turning around, he saw his son’s face breaking into a bright smile, showing no sign of sadness whatsoever.