Ye Qingqing comforted him, "Don't worry, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Every child has their strengths. Niu Niu's personality is actually quite good. Especially when learning music, perseverance is the most important thing. Children who are too flexible are prone to giving up. Niu Niu is just fine."

Zhou Yueyun felt a little relieved, but she was still worried. She was in business, and the business world was unpredictable and people's hearts were hard to fathom. Who would listen to the rules?

There's only so much meat, and nobody will line up properly to eat it. Everyone has to find a way to squeeze to the front to eat, otherwise they'll go hungry. Zhou Yueyun's biggest worry is that when Niu Niu grows up, he'll always follow the rules, but others won't. Everyone will eat meat, and her son might not even get to drink the soup.

Oh dear, she's so worried!

Ye Qingqing understood her very well. Niu Niu was indeed not very quick-witted, or to put it bluntly, clumsy. If she were the mother, she would also worry. But as an outsider, it was useless for her to say a few words that were neither helpful nor meaningful.

She thought for a moment and then said, “I once read a book where the author said something that I’ve forgotten the exact words, but it was something like every child will blossom into a beautiful flower, but some children will bloom early and some will bloom later. As adults, all we can do is wait patiently and provide our children with the nourishment and fertile ground.”

Zhou Yueyun smiled wryly, "I'm afraid my Niu Niu won't even be able to grow foxtail grass in the future."

Niu Niu, who was walking in front, heard his name called and immediately turned around to ask seriously, "Mom, is something wrong?"

"No."

Zhou Yueyun waved her hand, and Niu Niu turned his head back and continued to hop and skip.

Ye Qingqing glared at them, "Don't say these things in front of the children. If even you, their mother, don't have confidence in them, how upset will they feel?"

“Sigh, I know the reasons, but sometimes I just can’t help it. You don’t know, Niu Niu is already six years old, and he can’t even do addition and subtraction within ten. Even his older brother, who was always so stupid, was never like this.” Zhou Yueyun said with a worried expression.

Every time she tutored Niu Niu's homework, she wished she could do it for her son. For example, 0+0=8. She didn't know how her son figured it out. The brat even gestured to her, saying that two circles together make 8.

Then 1+1=11, and so on, all the equations are calculated in this way. The kindergarten teacher was both amused and exasperated. She told her that Niu Niu's way of thinking was rather special, or to put it more profoundly, that he had a learning disability. But Zhou Yueyun summarized it and felt that the teacher's implication was that her son was stupid, but she was just too embarrassed to say it out loud.

Ye Qingqing comforted her, "Same here. My An'anjingjing can't count either, but she's a little better than your Niu Niu. She can count up to twenty, but if she counts on her fingers and then her toes, she's doomed if she counts up to twenty. Oh dear... I can't say, it'll make me angry again. Let's talk about something pleasant and happy."

Zhou Yueyun felt a little better. At least she wasn't alone. Ye Qingqing was there for her. What she hated most was when other people's children were top students, and then the parents would hypocritically say, "My child's grades are just so-so. I haven't really paid much attention to him."

Even though she quit her job to stay home full-time as a tutor, she and her child are busy seven days a week, attending countless tutoring classes including English, calligraphy, taekwondo, piano, Go, recitation, fencing, etc. Weekends are even busier than school days, and the family has established a strict military-style management system.