Xiaohuo chimed in from the side. "Little brother is just getting worked up and angry!",During the process of learning to crawl, stand, and walk, there are bound to be some accidents. The little guy's legs are still wobbly, so it's inevitable that he'll stumble while standing and fall. He might hurt himself, bump his head, or get a sore arm. At these times, Rong Ling is cold and unfeeling, always saying the same thing: "Boys shouldn't be coddled; they need to be toughened up by bumps and bruises. They grow bigger and stronger that way. Let Chenchen go wild.",Rong Ling was a doting father. Sometimes, his daughter would babble and run into his arms, grinning mischievously at him, reaching out to grab his tie clip. He would willingly take it off and give it to Xiao Xi Xi to play with. Xiao Xi Xi played with it for a while, then hid it away. Because of this, several of Rong Ling's tie clips went missing, including two that he particularly liked. But he wasn't angry at all, instead saying that his daughter was playing with them. Whenever his daughter wanted to play, he would willingly take it off and give it to her.。