Chapter 152 Conversation between Father and Son

When Zhou Lu'an started to remember things, he was seeing his father through his mother's eyes.

Zhou Lu'an discovered that every time his mother looked at his father, there was a flickering light in her eyes that he could not understand. His mother would even smile when she saw his father. At first, he did not understand why his mother liked his father so much when he was so annoying.

He doesn't go to kindergarten on Saturdays and Sundays, and he insists on going to the company with Zhou Ran.

It’s because mom often says dad is great, and he wants to see how great dad really is.

When he arrived at the company, he found that many people called him "Dad Mr. Zhou" and greeted him by calling him "Young Master".

Also, the way aunts look at dad is a little bit the same as the way mom looks at him, except that there is not as much tenderness in their eyes as in mom’s.

Zhou Lu'an felt that his father was really amazing. He knew so many people and everyone was very polite to him.

He admires his father, but he doesn't say it.

Zhou Ran thought it was unusual for this kid to be so clingy today. He took Zhou Lu'an by the hand to the Finance Department. Along the way, Zhou Lu'an looked around, a bit unhappy.

When they arrived at the Finance Department, Zhou Ran discussed some matters with the Financial Director and asked him to find a place to play by himself.

Zhou Lu'an climbed into the big leather chair of the financial director and sat down obediently. There were several aunts standing in the office, holding a lot of information in their arms. Zhou Lu'an found that they were staring at his father. They nodded without moving their eyes to what his father said.

Zhou Lu'an looked up at them and said, "Auntie, stop looking at my dad. He has a wife."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone stopped talking. Zhou Ran turned around and saw that he was serious like a little adult, so he curled his lips and smiled.

The financial director, a tall, thin, middle-aged man, burst into laughter and said to Zhou Lu'an, "Little leader, you're here to supervise your father, right?"

Several new interns blushed, half covered their faces with the documents and smiled secretly.

Zhou Ran suppressed his smile and rubbed his little head: "Don't talk yet, Daddy has something to say."

Zhou Lu'an sat obediently in the chair to supervise them, and the little sisters didn't dare to look at Zhou Ran anymore.

Zhou Ran gave him a few instructions and asked him to get down from the chair: "Let's go."

Zhou Ran took him out of the Finance Department, and Zhou Lu'an looked up at him.

Zhou Ran looked sideways: "What's wrong? Tell me if you have something to say."

Zhou Lu'an said, "You told me not to talk."

Zhou Ran laughed at this boy and told him, "Zhou Lu'an, everyone in the company knows I have a wife. Do you understand?"

Zhou Lu'an said, "They know you have a wife, why don't you let me speak?"

Zhou Ran said in a gentle voice, "I don't let you talk because children shouldn't interrupt."

Zhou Lu'an asked, "Why? The teacher said everyone is equal, so why can't children speak?"

“…” Ever since Zhou Lu’an was born, Zhou Ran found that he had communication barriers with his son. Except for Yan Nian, no one could clearly communicate with Zhou Lu’an about the questions he asked.

Zhou Ran took him into the elevator and slowly explained to him, "It's not that you can't talk, it's that we have to talk according to the situation. Dad was talking to Auntie and Uncle about work just now. They were working, not playing. If you made Auntie blush, will Auntie be unable to concentrate on listening to Dad talking about work?"

Zhou Lu'an didn't understand the word "embarrassing", so Zhou Ran held back and didn't say it.

Zhou Lu'an's eyes rolled around, as if he had said something. The aunts didn't look at his father again. Were they not concentrating on listening to what his father said?

Zhou Lu'an nodded, not quite understanding.

Zhou Ran took a deep breath and said patiently, "It's like when you were in kindergarten. The teacher was teaching you earnestly and didn't ask you to raise your hands to speak. Suddenly, a child started talking loudly. Wouldn't that interrupt the teacher?"

Zhou Lu'an finally understood and nodded, "Yes."

His mind raced as he added, "But they looked at you and didn't seem to be listening carefully."

“…”

Zhou Lu'an imitated his analogy: "Just like Liangliang in the class, he looks at the teacher very seriously every day, but when the teacher asks him if he understands, he shakes his head."

"..." Zhou Ran let out a breath, not knowing how to communicate.

Zhou Lu'an not only used an analogy but also offered a solution: "You can remind them like the teacher does. The teacher always reminds Liangliang."

Zhou Ran was completely defeated: "Okay."

The son educates his father.

When they got home that night, Zhou Ran handed Zhou Lu'an to Yan Nian and said, "This kid talks too much. He's not allowed to go next time."

Yan Nian smiled and asked, "What happened to him?"

Zhou Lu'an was curious about everything. Zhou Ran hadn't worked much today, so she explained everything to him. Now her mouth was dry, so she drank some water and wiped her son's head. "Tell Mom what you did today."

Zhou Ran said to Yan Nian, "I'm going upstairs to change my clothes."

"Um."

Yan Nian held Zhou Lu'an in his arms and asked, "Tell Mom, how about going to the company with Dad today?"

Zhou Lu'an told Yan Nian everything he had seen and heard today, and finally complained: "Mom, Dad was talking to Uncle about work, and several aunts weren't listening carefully and kept looking at Dad. I told them that Dad had a wife, but Dad wouldn't let me talk."

Yan Nian burst out laughing.

Zhou Lu'an did not forget to say to himself: "Mom, I am also very good. I have already collected 8 little red flowers at school."

Zhou Lu'an didn't tell Yan Nian that if he collected ten little red flowers, he could exchange them for a gift from his teacher for his parents. He had already set his eyes on the pink carnation in the box, as he thought it was as gentle and beautiful as his mother.

Dad sends mom a lot of beautiful flowers every month. He also wants to send flowers to mom, but this is a secret and he can't tell mom in advance.

Yan Nian was not stingy with her praise for the child: "Well, Mom knows that An An has always been very good."

When Zhou Lu'an was three and a half years old, Zhou Ran stopped letting him sleep with them.

Zhou Lu'an also took him as an example. He was a little man and wanted to sleep independently in his own little bed.

Yan Nian would tell him stories every day and return to his room after he fell asleep.

As soon as Yan Nian entered the room, Zhou Ran hugged her from behind: "Wife, summer vacation is coming soon, let's take An An back to Lindu to spend some time with them."

Yan Nian said, "Well, I'll listen to you. They all miss An An very much. It would be nice to take him back and stay with him for a while."

Xu Yiqing had been muttering about it for a long time.

Zhou Ran buried his face in the crook of her neck, complaining, "Zhou Lu'an isn't even old enough to have a cat or dog idle. He talks too much, and it's almost impossible to communicate with him. If he were to be with my dad, I'm sure even my dad would be impressed."

Yan Nian smiled and turned her head to reward him with a kiss: "Do you think he looks a lot like you when you were a child?"

"I was much cuter when I was a child." Zhou Ran pinched the soft flesh on Yan Nian's belly. She didn't gain any weight after giving birth. She was still the same as before.

Yan Nian held his unruly hand: "You pinched me and hurt me."

"Then let's do something serious." Zhou Ran smiled cunningly and picked the person up horizontally.

Yan Nian's feet felt empty, and she quickly hugged his neck.

Zhou Ran carried the person to the bed and pressed on him.

Yan Nian pushed him: "Be gentle."

Zhou Ran covered her lips, and they were still as passionately in love as newlyweds, making love several times.

Yan Nian lay clinging to the pillow, not wanting to move at all. Zhou Ran picked up her hair and squeezed it in his hands, then leaned over and asked, "Want to take a shower?"

Yan Nian hummed in a muffled voice. Zhou Ran found his pants from under the quilt and put them on, then picked up Yan Nian and went to the bathroom.