Through her battle of wits with Wuchen, Ye Qingqing deeply realized that it's not that parents like to nag, nor that they don't want their children to be happy; parents want their children to be happy parasites more than anyone else.

You don't need to learn anything, you don't need to do anything, you can sleep until you naturally wake up every day, count money until your hands cramp, and you don't need to worry about not having enough to eat, not being able to afford a house, not being able to support your parents in their old age, you don't need to worry about anything, and you can live a very comfortable life every day.

Everyone longs for such a life, and parents long for it too, but does it even exist?

You'll find it in your dreams.

In reality, even the children of the richest man cannot be this happy. After all, being the second-generation richest man is a halo, but it is also a shackle. Thousands of people are watching to see if it is true that like father, like son, or if wealth does not last beyond three generations.

So as long as we are human, except for idiots, everyone has a hard time. Everyone has to struggle for a living. From the moment we come into this world, life is bitter. If we can have some sweetness occasionally, it is a blessing from heaven.

The reason people strive is to add some sweetness to a bitter life and work hard to make their lives better.

This is also the wish of all parents for their children.

Because they have experienced the hardships of society and know how difficult life is, they want their children to work hard as early as possible so that life can become easier.

Unfortunately, most children cannot understand their parents' good intentions and even find them annoying, as they are constantly being pressured to study and study some more. However, once these children enter society, they will find that everything their parents and teachers said when they were young was true.

I didn't lie to them.

Then, when these children become parents, they will nag their own children in the same way, and then be complained about by their children... This cycle repeats itself, creating a vicious cycle.

Parents' biggest regret is that they knew earlier that the path that seemed full of flowers was actually full of thorns, while the other path, although seemingly difficult and dangerous, would be full of flowers once crossed. They tried hard to get their children to take the other path, but the children were always attracted to the first path full of poisonous flowers.

Life is always like this, with generation after generation repeating the same path.

Some people broke out of the vicious cycle and became successful.

Some people struggle in a vicious cycle for generations and are forever stuck at the bottom.

Ye Qingqing now truly understands the anxieties of being an elderly parent, but even though she wasn't a parent herself, she was still driven to the point of madness by Wuchen's disobedient behavior.

Sweetie comforted her, saying, "There are top performers in every profession. Studying isn't the only way out."

"Then tell me, what kind of job is this brat suited for? What else can she do besides fight? She can't cook or do needlework, and she has a temper worse than an ancestor. At home, you all give in to her, but who will give in to her outside?"

Ye Qingqing became increasingly angry as she spoke, but the little one in her belly was still restless. Before, it would not move at all, but now it was moving non-stop, not stopping for even a second.

"Don't move, let your mother catch her breath!"

Ye Qingqing patted her stomach again and asked Tian Tian to pour her a glass of water; her throat was practically parched.

After her stomach calmed down for a short while, Ye Qingqing hadn't even finished her glass of water when it started jumping up again, this time with even more force. It kicked out, causing Ye Qingqing to hold her breath for a while in pain, and she broke out in a sweat.

Then I felt a slight pain in my stomach and a lot of bloating in my lower back. The pain became more pronounced after a short while.