"I will study hard too, and I will protect my younger brother!" Da Bao said, raising his hand.
"Me too, I will protect my little brother." Erbao also moved closer to Fang Yuan.
"Good boy/girl, you are all Mommy's good children. Remember to keep it up and don't give up halfway, okay?"
Fang Yuan patted the dust off the three children and then praised them.
Zhao's mother wasn't home, but Zhao's father witnessed the conversation between the three children.
This daughter-in-law is really great; she raised the children very well.
When Zhao's mother returned from grocery shopping, she was stunned to see her three dirty grandsons:
"Hey? What happened? Are they fighting?"
These three grandsons always came back clean and tidy, but they came back from school looking like this.
Is her grandson being bullied?
"It's nothing, these kids got into a fight with another family, um~ they won." Fang Yuan emphasized at the end.
"You won? That's good. Our child has never lost a fight." Zhao's mother nodded and replied domineeringly.
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Fang Yuan was both amused and exasperated by what Zhao's mother said.
Given her mother-in-law's affection for her grandson, one might assume she was worried about him being beaten.
Unexpectedly, it was because he was afraid his grandson would lose a fight.
Could it be that Zhao Qingzhuo and his brothers were all skilled fighters back then?
My three kids are different from other people's kids.
The food they eat in this space gives them physical qualities that are unmatched by ordinary people.
What if someone gets seriously injured?
"Zhao Hongyang, Zhao Honghao, Zhao Hongchen, come here to Grandpa."
Seeing that Fang Yuan had finished explaining things to them, Zhao's father called over the three boys by their full names.
"grandfather!"
"grandfather!"
"grandfather!"
The third child obediently walked to Zhao's father's side and called out.
"Aren't the other kids at school fun?" Mr. Zhao asked his three children with a serious expression.
"It's alright, it's just that they said it's not good that my brother isn't our twin." Da Bao thought for a moment and said seriously.
They had more friends to play with here than on the island, and they were still very happy.
"Then tell them that Xiaobao is your own brother, that you are triplets, and that one of the triplets will look different. If they don't believe you, let their mother give birth to triplets and see."
After thinking for a moment, Zhao's father said, "These brats are probably just talking nonsense from the women in their families."
He directly challenged the children to a counterattack, wanting to see if those watching the spectacle would still cause trouble.
"Grandpa, why is one of the triplets different?" Xiao Bao continued to ask curiously.
After all, Mom didn't explain it clearly to him, but what if Grandpa could explain it clearly?
"You'll only know this when you grow up and learn more. Your mother is right, you should study hard."
Father Zhao patted the heads of his children; these three grandsons were very clever.
But even when he explained it to them, they didn't understand.
“Okay then, we’ll go to school tomorrow, and I’ll ask their mothers to give birth to triplets for them to see.” Xiao Bao nodded and said.
"We will take good care of our little brother!"
"Yes, if anyone continues to talk nonsense, we'll beat them up."
Seeing that Xiao Bao was willing to go, Da Bao and Er Bao quickly assured him.
“Alright, even good kids can’t fight all the time. We need to reason with each other, right?” Zhao’s father said with a smile.
"That's right. If we're going to fight, we have to be in the right. Otherwise, if we get bullied, it'll be hard for us to fight back."
Fang Yuan couldn't help but laugh when Zhao's mother instilled fighting methods and philosophies in her three sons.
These grandparents are really protective of their own, afraid that their child will suffer. But she's protective of her own too; she doesn't object.
Fang Yuan thought for a moment, then pretended to go upstairs, took out a black and white photo from his spatial storage, and handed it to the three children:
"Mom has photos of the three of you born here. Take them to school and show them to the other children so they'll know you were born together."
Fortunately, because triplets are so rare, we took a lot of photos of them.
She picked a photo of three little babies wearing the same clothes.
"Great, Mom! I'll take it to them tomorrow and tell them!" Little Bao said happily, holding the photo.
Sure enough, the three little ones returned to school the next day looking very proud.
After that, I was always happy to go to school, without the slightest impatience.
Before long, the three kids became the leader of the group.
These three guys were strong and smart, and none of the other kids, whether they were good at academics or martial arts, could beat them. Naturally, they became the leaders of the kids.
Six or seven years passed in the blink of an eye, and in that year, Zhao's father and mother were suddenly reported to the authorities.
In fact, a year ago, some people from the military compound were gradually transferred to lower-level positions.
Thanks to Fang Yuan's reminder and by keeping a low profile, Zhao's father managed to stabilize the situation.
I never expected that I would still be attacked by malicious people.
His and Zhao's mother's background, as well as their experience of studying abroad, have always been a sword hanging over their heads.
Even though the Zhao family had replaced all their belongings over the past few years, Aunt Liu sent her back to her hometown two years ago.
The fire eventually reached Zhao's father.
Not long after it got dark, Zhao Qingzhuo and his mother carried a large box into the Fangyuan room.
"Third daughter-in-law, hide these things well. You're good at hiding things. These are for my three granddaughters-in-law."
Zhao's mother looked at the box of things with some reluctance and gave instructions to Fang Yuan.
These were all part of her dowry, and also the last remaining valuable items in her family.
The elderly couple had already found places to hide the rest, but these were things they couldn't transport out in time.
She heard from her son that his wife was good at hiding things, and since these things would eventually be given to her anyway, she moved them over.
This daughter-in-law is visionary and capable; she can foresee opportunities, so she feels at ease entrusting these things to her.
Fang Yuan nodded: "Mom, don't worry, I'm really good at storing things. No one can do it except me."
Looking at the large box of things, she knew that such good things shouldn't be given to outsiders, so it was safest to put them in her space.
"That's good. After giving you these, there's nothing left in the family. As children, if you ever need to face a critical situation, you can cut ties with us."
As Zhao's mother spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.
What kind of world is this? How could family members have become like this?
"Mom, don't worry, you and Dad will be fine. By the way, make sure to clean up all those books. If you can't bear to throw them away, give them to me, and I'll keep them safe and hidden for you."
Fang Yuan comforted her.
She was actually quite heartbroken that so many things had been destroyed over the years.
Although this world is not the world she once knew, she couldn't bear to watch those things be destroyed.
Starting a few years ago, she would occasionally go to various recycling stations to secretly collect old items.
She has already stored a lot of good things in her space.
She didn't understand these things, but the system could distinguish them, and because she was reluctant to part with them, it specially enabled the recognition of things within a ten-meter radius around her.
She managed to pick up quite a few bargains, which at least lived up to its reputation as a system.
With these things, she could become a very wealthy woman even if she did nothing else in the future.
You could even open a private museum without any problem.
"Alright, let Qingzhuo come back with me to get it!" Zhao's mother nodded.
She had indeed forgotten about the books at home; many of them were good books, and she couldn't bear to lose them.
Zhao Qingzhuo followed again and returned with another box of books.
Sure enough, people came to Zhao's father's house that evening.
The people also searched Zhao Qingzhuo and Fang Yuan's homes for a while, but unfortunately they found nothing.
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