Chapter 1706 Wherever the Gaze Falls, It's Forever—How Could One Dislike Their Own Children?

“Mom, my little brother is smiling. Look, Evander is smiling at me!” Robert Lancaster excitedly called for his mom.

Violet Zimmerman looked over, feeling happy to see the good relationship between the two brothers. “Yes, Evander likes his brother and likes to play with him.”

“Little brother, you like playing with your brother, right? When you grow up, your brother will take you to the park to ride the wooden horse!” Robert Lancaster promised grandly.

Evander Lancaster, lying on the bed, seemed to understand and kept nodding at him.

…

Daxton Lancaster drank quite a bit. Joseph Lancaster initially tried to stop him, but Daxton said it was rare for the two brothers to gather alone… In the end, Joseph Lancaster also drank a lot and was supported by the servants back to his room.

Daxton Lancaster was also supported up the stairs by Sister Zhang.

Seeing Daxton Lancaster walking unsteadily, Violet Zimmerman quickly put down her sweater and came over to assist Joseph Lancaster, scolding gently, “Why did you drink so much?”

“Hmmm,”

Daxton Lancaster responded with a sound, his misty eyes looking at Violet Zimmerman, “I was happy, so I drank a bit more with Joseph.”

Violet Zimmerman was about to ask if little uncle was also quite drunk, but she swallowed her words.

Judging by Daxton Lancaster’s appearance, it wasn’t hard to guess that little uncle had drank a lot. And if she asked, he might take it the wrong way.

Together with Sister Zhang, she helped Daxton Lancaster to the bedside. As soon as she carefully let him sit on the bed, Daxton Lancaster fell directly onto it.

Robert Lancaster was coaxing his little brother on the bed while the drunken man didn’t notice. Fortunately, Robert Lancaster reacted quickly. When he saw dad falling, he grabbed his little brother’s legs and pulled him to the side; otherwise, Evander Lancaster might have been crushed by dad.

“Daxton, be careful, that was close to hitting Evander!” Violet Zimmerman also felt scared and couldn’t help but want to scold.

Daxton Lancaster turned over and reached to pull the little one who didn’t know what had happened, laughing, “Evander, did dad bump into you?”

“Dad, if not for Robert, little brother would have been squashed under you!” Robert Lancaster said seriously, kneeling on the bed.

“Really, I’m sorry. Dad didn’t do it on purpose, Dad was wrong…” Daxton Lancaster saluted to apologize to his two sons.

“Dad, be more careful next time. Little brother is small; you could crush him to death!” Robert Lancaster continued to seriously furrow his little brow.

“Yes, yes, Robert is right, Dad will be careful next time!” Daxton Lancaster continued to promise good-naturedly.

Violet Zimmerman noticed that Daxton Lancaster’s temper towards their two sons was surprisingly good. No matter what the sons wanted, he would do his best to fulfill it.

Seeing Daxton Lancaster treating the sons this way made her equally satisfied. After all, it showed that he considered the two sons his own.

“Robert, come here, give dad a kiss.” Daxton Lancaster reached out to Robert.

Robert Lancaster propped up his arms and climbed in front of Daxton Lancaster, giving him a kiss on the lips, “Moo~wah~”

“Hey, good son!” Daxton Lancaster contentedly lifted Robert Lancaster by the armpits.

Four-year-old Robert Lancaster was lifted high by his dad and then put down again. The drunk man loved to play around with the child, rubbing his chin against Robert Lancaster’s cheeks repeatedly. Robert Lancaster laughed and tried to dodge continuously, but Daxton Lancaster showed no sign of letting go.

Violet Zimmerman stood by the bed, watching the father and son play intimately, involuntarily curling her lips into a smile.

Evander Lancaster, pulled away by Robert Lancaster, was facing away from Daxton Lancaster. Now hearing the commotion behind, the few-month-old little guy curiously turned around.

Because Evander Lancaster was young and crawled slowly, and the bed was covered with sheets, which made it hard to crawl, his little bottom scooted backwards step by step. By the time he scooted to Daxton Lancaster, before he could turn his body around, “splat~” a little fart escaped from the little one… turned into poop.

Naturally, it didn’t splash on the father and son’s faces, but looking at the little one’s bright yellow bottom was visually shocking enough.

…

The two fathers and Violet Zimmerman were startled by the little one’s sudden act.

And that little rascal, after pooping, lay motionless on the bed for a while before shivering, then turned his head to smile cheekily at his brother.

After reacting, Violet Zimmerman quickly hurried around the footrest towards the side.

“Daxton, quickly take Robert over to the other side, don’t let it touch his head…”

“Oh… so stinky! Dad hurry and dodge, Evander released a stink bomb!” Robert Lancaster pinched his nose and jumped quickly away to the foot of the bed, and Evander Lancaster was lifted by Violet Zimmerman.

The little one continued to beam at his dad, bearing his teeth in a laugh. Daxton Lancaster slowly stood up, helplessly saying, “You little rascal, wait until you grow up, see if dad doesn’t spank you!”

Sister Zhang was called in to change the sheets, and Daxton Lancaster fell asleep.

Violet Zimmerman and Robert Lancaster were in the bathroom helping Evander Lancaster bathe. Robert Lancaster gently flicked water onto his brother, thoughtfully asking, “Mom, when I was little, did I almost poop on dad like my brother?”

Talking about Robert Lancaster’s childhood made Violet Zimmerman unconsciously curve her lips into a blissful smile. Little uncle said, when Robert was little he often peed on his face…

“You never pooped on dad at least.”

Violet Zimmerman had just started to say when Robert Lancaster looked smug, “I knew it; I’m not as embarrassing as my brother!”

“But, there were several times you did pee on your second uncle’s face.”

Robert Lancaster…

The four-year-old didn’t understand much yet and asked in confusion, “Mom, was second uncle watching from below when I peed?”

Violet Zimmerman carefully wiped Evander Lancaster with baby soap, “No, when you were young, second uncle was changing your diaper, and just as he opened it, you peed…”

“Mom, wouldn’t second uncle be grossed out?” Pee smells so bad, it’s gross thinking about it.

“Your second uncle likes you, why would he be grossed out?”

Violet Zimmerman’s words were filled with undisguisable happiness; one’s own child, as a parent, how could one ever consider them revolting!