The young master spoke very seriously; it didn't sound like he was joking.
What he did today actually made his intention to "help" very clear.
Such a clear thing is obvious; anyone who isn't blind can see it at a glance.
What's more, that person is Zhu Qianying!
Yan Shao knew very well that if she really didn't want to, the little guy's words would be completely useless.
But undeniably, if it weren't for this little guy, he wouldn't even have had the chance to see her face again.
Therefore, the mere existence of this little guy is already a blessing from heaven; anything else, no matter what this little guy does, is just icing on the cake.
"Thank you, young master, for your magnanimity and for helping me!"
Yan Shao spoke glibly, then scooped the little guy into his arms and kissed him several times on the cheek.
The young master turned his face away with a look of disgust and forbearance. After he finally finished kissing him, he pushed him away and said, "Go take a shower. I'll help you think things through!"
Yan Shao glanced down at the little guy with his brows furrowed, then patted his forehead hard a few times with his large hand.
Actually, he really wanted to tell the little guy, "Son, don't worry, your mommy is slowly, little by little, forgiving daddy."
But the little guy's nervous look for him and Zhu Qianying warmed Young Master Yan's heart.
It's truly a blessing to be treated so kindly by this little one, someone who was once so terrible.
This happiness made him increasingly greedy, and he couldn't help but want more and more!
"Okay... thank you, honey!"
Yan Shao obediently went to take a bath, while the young master sat cross-legged on the bed like a little monk, deep in thought, trying to figure out how to help his father rightfully enter the family, without his mother blaming him for being nosy.
In the living room, Zhu Qianying, who had just finished taking a shower, looked around the room and, after searching for no sign of Young Master Yan, became slightly dissatisfied.
Young Master Yan really has no self-reflection whatsoever!
Did he go to take a shower and go to bed after only ten minutes or so?
She thought that he was stubbornly staying because he had something to tell her.
Okay, since he's gone to sleep, she doesn't need to wait for him, does she?
Zhu Qianying stood at the door for a few minutes, holding the doorknob. After a struggle with herself, she finally decided to go back to her room and attend to her own business, leaving behind Young Master Yan's troubles.
Young Master Yan, who was taking a bath in the bathroom, and Young Master Yan, who was sitting on the bed racking his brains for a solution, were naturally unaware of Zhu Qianying's movements. After Young Master Yan finished his bath and came out, Young Master Yan looked at Young Master Yan and asked.
"Daddy, what do you think? How about we use the self-inflicted injury ruse?"
The little guy thought and thought and decided that this idea was the most useful.
Because he knew that his mother was tough on the outside but soft on the inside, and especially couldn't bear to see him suffer.
Mommy treats Daddy well, so I don't think she can bear to see him suffer.
However, the result of his nearly half-hour deep thought was rejected by Young Master Yan.
"not good!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his long legs and straddled the bed, imitating the young master by sitting cross-legged. He reached out, picked up the young master, and placed him in front of him. The two of them sat cross-legged facing each other.
"Why?" the young master pouted, looking quite dissatisfied.
"Because I don't want you, Mommy, to be sad!"
In the past, Yan Shao would never have considered these things; he would have done whatever was most advantageous and quickest.
But when he learned that Zhu Qianying was the kind of person who wouldn't say she was in pain, and wouldn't cry even if she wanted to, he didn't dare to try to deceive her feelings and hurt her.
To truly love someone is to know their weaknesses but not dare to exploit them. Instead, you carefully protect and conceal those weaknesses so that they won't be hurt because of them.
Upon hearing this, the little guy's dissatisfaction instantly turned into deep thought.
Clearly, the little guy, like him, didn't want to upset his mom.
As for why the little guy would bring up such an idea, it wasn't that he didn't care about Zhu Qianying, but rather that he hadn't had time to think about the consequences.
Now, Yan Shao only presented one possible consequence, which was enough to make the little guy back down.
To be honest, the little guy is even more unable to bear seeing Zhu Qianying sad than Yan Shao.
After all, the little guy has been a witness to Zhu Qianying's arduous journey to where she is today.
Many things and feelings may be beyond his ability to express in words at such a young age, but his heart can clearly understand them and he expresses them through his words and actions.
For example, right now, he appears to be helping Yan Shao, but in reality, he hopes that his mother can have a reliable man to protect and love her.
Of course, I am a reliable man, but I am still a child, that is an undeniable fact.
The car accident made him realize that he was still young and not yet able to protect his mother from harm.
"Okay... I'll think about it some more..."
He needed to find a way to make his mother believe in his father without hurting her feelings!
"Hmm... Daddy, think about it too..."
As Yan Shao spoke, he, like his son, fell into a deep state of contemplation.
When Yan Shao said he wanted to, he meant more than just words. But what he was thinking about wasn't the same as what he was thinking about his son.
He told himself that he needed to be patient in this matter and wait for her to gradually adapt and accept it.
This idea remains unchanged.
However, he probably needs to make his son understand that his inaction is also a form of action.
"Honey, do you think Daddy is useless?"
The young master rolled his eyes at him, clearly indicating that the answer was yes.
Young Master Yan patted his head and asked a question that seemed completely unrelated to the current topic.
"Honey, if you went to buy a model airplane, and you encountered two different salespeople, one of whom would enthusiastically tell you how great the model was and how superior its performance was, while the other would say nothing but lead you to the grass and let you test fly it yourself, which salesperson do you think you would buy the model airplane from?"
Without a second thought, the young master said, "Of course it's the one that lets me test fly it!"
Young Master Yan curled his lips into a smile. "Why?"
"No matter how well you talk, it's just empty talk. You only know the real effect after you try it. Actions are more useful than empty talk!"
Young Master Yan nodded approvingly, "Hmm, anything else?"
The young master tilted his head and thought for a moment, "I don't care for what others force upon me! If I like something, I'll find a way to get it!"
"Good!"
Young Master Yan patted his son's head, showing no restraint in his praise!
"Alright, I'm not going to bother with you anymore... But you'd better hurry up..." the young master said, then lay down to sleep.
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