Qin Mo reached out and pulled her to sit down, lying without blushing or beating his heart, "They insisted on sending it."

After that, he kissed her and said, "Wife, I miss you."

Wen Xia smiled and kissed him back, "Hubby, I miss you too."

She paused, then blinked and pointed to the pile of things she brought back, "Honey, I want to be reimbursed."

Qin Mo was used to his wife "paying for it", so he nodded his chin and motioned for her to touch it herself.

Wen Xia chuckled, then unceremoniously reached into his pocket, touching the left side and then the right side.

No.

When she met the man's smiling eyes, she knew she was being teased. She bared her teeth and said, "I take back what I said just now. I don't miss you at all, not even a little bit."

"real?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, took out his wallet as if by magic, and said, "Wife, the top and bottom should be symmetrical. You should touch the top after touching the bottom."

Wen Xia: “…”

Qin Mo waved the wallet in front of her, but didn't give it to her. He said angrily, "Call me husband five times, and I'll give you all of it."

Wen Xia's heart was moved, and she shouted spinelessly, well, he was her husband anyway, so she wouldn't suffer any loss, "Husband, husband, husband, husband... um"

Before she could finish her shout, someone pinned her down and touched her all over.

Realizing what he was about to do, she pushed him, "My son is still here."

“Early education.”

Although Qin Mo said this, he still carried her into the bedroom.

…

When Qin Yao was two years old and had just learned to walk independently, his father forced him to sleep in a separate room. For this, he often said to his father: Dad, you are bad.

The childish little face, coupled with funny movements, is so funny that Wen Xia couldn't stop laughing every time she heard it.

Qin Mo felt that his son deserved to be punished, but he didn't dare to do so because his wife was at home.

Well, in a family of three, he has the lowest status.

Of course he would not admit that Qin Yao had a higher status than him. He had been waiting for an opportunity to teach Qin Yao a lesson, and finally he got the chance.

It was Saturday and Jiazhong was going to hold a monthly meeting. Wen Xia went out at nine o'clock and gave his son to Qin Mo to take care of.

Qin Mo glanced at his son crawling on the ground with disdain, then went into the study to deal with something.

After a while, Qin Yao crawled in, calling out in a delicate voice, "Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad..."

Qin Mo glanced at him in disgust at the noise, then pointed at the door and said, "Get out."

Qin Yao was small, but he could already listen to the tone of adults. He felt that his father's tone was very fierce. He pouted his little mouth and said his catchphrase, "Dad, bad."

Hearing this, Qin Mo looked at him again, then stood up and picked him up, and said lightly: "Bad?"

"Bad for you to see."

"Recite the poem that mom taught you yesterday and read it a hundred times."

Qin Yao is too young to hold a pen, otherwise he would be asked to copy it a hundred times.

Qin Yao probably inherited some of Wen Xia's bad academic qualities from her previous life. When he heard about studying, he kept shaking his head, "Dad, I don't want to, I don't want to study, no, no..."

Qin Mo didn't care whether he wanted it or not, and stuffed the small book into his hands, "Read it."

Qin Yao knew that his mother was not around and no one could "save" him, so he started reading obediently, "Uh, uh, uh, Qu Xiang, Xiang Tian brother..."

Seeing that few people pronounced his words correctly, Qin Mo: "..."

Headache.

He knocked on the table, signaling him to stop, and patiently taught him again, emphasizing the pronunciation to make it easier for him to learn, "Geese, geese, geese, singing with their necks curved to the sky. Their white feathers float on the green water, and their red feet paddling the clear waves."

Qin Yao nodded and started reading again, "Uh, uh, uh..."

Qin Mo: “…”

Ugh, his head.

His patience ran out, and he didn't want to see a replica of himself anymore, "Go out and read."

When Wen Xia came back from the meeting, she saw her son sitting cross-legged on the sofa, his mouth opening and closing, "Uh, uh, uh..."

She was amused, "Yaoyao, it's goose, not uh."

"Mom." Qin Yao saw her coming back and ran over to hug her.

As a result, he was a step slower than his father, and then watched his father kiss his mother.

He was angry, angrier than when he was reading, "Dad! You are so bad!"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, not at all embarrassed to compete with his son for his mother, "This is my wife, if you want to kiss her, find one yourself."

Wen Xia: “…”

She slapped him angrily and said, "Yaoyao is still young, why are you teaching him nonsense? You will be responsible if he falls in love prematurely in the future."

Well, she had forgotten that they were also in a premature love relationship.

"Let him."

Qin Mo doesn't care, but it's not that he doesn't care. Puppy love also requires intelligence.

Qin Yao’s IQ is probably not good enough.

Qin Yao was small and very curious, "Mom, what is puppy love?"

This question stumped Wen Xia, "..."

Does premature love mean falling in love?

I guess he will ask what love is.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, then kissed Wen Xia again in front of his son, and said leisurely: "Premature love is what your mother and I do."

Wen Xia: “…”

Qin Yao learned the verb "premature love".

One day, Wen De called them home for dinner. As soon as they arrived at Wen's house, Qin Yao asked Wen De to hug him, then hugged his neck and said happily: "Grandpa, I want to have a premature love affair, and I want many, many premature loves."

Wen Xia and Qin Mo: "..."

It's unbearable to watch.

These words stunned Wen De, and then he looked at Wen Xia and Qin Mo, as if the meaning was "hereditary".

He shook his head and said seriously: "Yaoyao, early love is not good, you are not allowed to learn it."

"Dad and mom both fall in love early. They fall in love early every morning and evening." Qin Yao explained "premature love" with an innocent face.

Wen Xia: “…”

She glared at Qin Mo, wondering what he was teaching her.

Winder probably also understood that "puppy love" was not what he thought it was, but he didn't ask what kind of puppy love it was.

"Puppy love" continued until Qin Yao was in kindergarten. Wen Xia explained it to him many times during that period, but perhaps his father left too deep an impression on him.

He always thought that puppy love was "kissing".

Qin Yao and his father are almost cut from the same cloth, so it goes without saying how popular he is with girls.

The most direct way for children is to kiss.

Qin Yao was kissed by five or six female classmates in one day. He reported to the teacher: "Teacher, many people are in early love with me."

The teacher was amused at the time and after asking for a long time finally found out that it was a kiss. Then she called the parents, meaning to guide the child correctly.

Wen Xia was both angry and amused. When Qin Mo got off work, she "fiercely" asked him to explain things clearly to his son, otherwise they would have to sleep in separate rooms today.

Qin Mo had no choice but to take his son to the study to teach him about "love".

"Only people who like each other can fall in love early, do you understand?"

Qin Yao seemed to understand, then rolled his grape-like eyes and said seriously: "Then my father and I can't fall in love too early."

Qin Mo: “…”

Whose stupid son is this?

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