“My family. I love my family because I have a happy family. My father is an English teacher. His name is Jacky. He is 38 years old. He likes playing basketball… Mom, what do these words mean?”
As Yun Qingran paused to catch her breath and thought about how to proceed, Jun An'an repeated her English and then asked her what it meant.
Clouds Dyed: [Panic] [Panic]
"You actually memorized it after I read it once?" Yun Qingran looked at four-year-old Jun An'an in her arms in disbelief.
Jun Anan nodded.
"An'an, you're such a little language genius!" Yun Qingran cupped Jun An'an's little face and kissed her dozens of times.
She used to think that novelists exaggerated stories about babies born in pregnancies with eight children becoming top hackers at age six. She never imagined that those authors were actually being more restrained. There really are exceptionally gifted child prodigies.
And the little prodigy is her own son! Hahahaha... Yun Qingran laughed to herself, hands on her hips and looking up at the sky!
"Mother, you still haven't explained what you meant by what you just said?" Jun An'an pressed her for an answer.
I just mumbled something off the cuff; who remembers what I just said?
"An'an, this language isn't a good language, let's not learn it," Yun Qingran said gently.
The main problem is that she can't remember much either, and she would be exposed after teaching a child prodigy like An'an for less than half a day.
“Mother said that if it’s not a good language, then it’s not a good language. I’m not going to learn it anymore.” Jun An’an looked at Yun Qingran trustingly and nodded.
"Mother, I want to hear more interesting stories, are there any more?" Jun Yan asked Yun Qingran with great interest.
Yun Qingran looked to Jun Molin for help; she wasn't suited to putting children to sleep.
Jun Molin smiled, then took the two little ones from Yun Qingran's arms and held them in his own, saying gently, "Your mother is tired, let your father sing you a song to lull you to sleep."
"Okay." Although they wanted to hear more stories, the two children nodded. Their mother was tired, so they would listen to the story tomorrow night.
Jun Molin parted his lips slightly and began to hum a slow and melodious nursery rhyme.
The singing was melodious and gentle, like warm hot spring water flowing into my ears and brain. As I listened, I became sleepy.
Yun Qingran kissed her upper and lower eyelids repeatedly until they were firmly stuck together.
"Go to sleep." Jun Molin smiled as he saw Yun Qingran asleep, pulled the blanket up for her, and then cuddled his three darlings to sleep.
The next morning, while Yun Qingran was still asleep, a hot breath brushed against her face, making her feel incredibly numb. She groggily opened her eyes and saw Jun Molin.
Everyone knows what a man looks like in the morning.
"What are you doing?" Yun Qingran was wide awake.
"The early bird catches the worm, so naturally we should get up early and work hard," Jun Molin said, before rushing forward.
Jun An'an always gets up early. He felt the wind blowing and opened his eyes groggily. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a scene that shocked and angered him.
"You bad man, let go of my mother!" Jun An'an immediately jumped up, ran over, and kicked Jun Molin.
Jun Molin and Yun Qingran, who were making love, were stunned, and then blushed.
"You're not allowed to bully your mother! A real man should fight for his country and his people, not bully women and the weak. Father, have you forgotten all that?" Jun An'an asked angrily, filled with disappointment.
He asked questions while simultaneously trying to drag Jun Molin along.
Jun Molin, Yun Qingran: ...
"An'an, it's not what you think. Your father didn't bully your mother." Jun Molin quickly pulled the blanket over himself and Yun Qingran, and then explained.
"If you're not bullying your mother, then what are you doing?" Jun An'an asked incredulously.
Jun Molin:...
"What's wrong?" Jun Yanyan was woken up and sat up, rubbing her eyes.
"Sister, Father is bullying Mother," Jun An'an complained to Jun Yan'an.
Upon hearing this, Jun Yanyan immediately stood up in a huff and started tearing at the quilt covering the two of them. As she did so, she angrily said to Jun Molin, "How dare you bully your mother! You are not a good person! You are a bad father!"
Jun Molin:...
"It's not what you think. Your father didn't bully me," Yun Qingran explained to the two children, clutching the blanket tightly.
"Mother, don't be afraid, we will protect you." Jun Yan Yan continued to tear at the quilt.
"Aren't you going to let go of your mother? Let her go!" Jun An'an then tried to pull Jun Molin away.
Yun Qingran: Very filial, but don't be so filial next time.
Yun Qingran quickly put on her clothes under the covers, then pushed Jun Molin away and climbed out of the covers.
"Look, Mother is fine. Your father and I were just playing a game," Yun Qingran explained.
Seeing that she was alright, the two children finally loosened their blankets and let go of Jun Molin. "Mother, are you really okay?"
“Mother is really alright. Let’s go out and see if Great-Grandmother has woken up.” Yun Qingran pulled the two children out of bed and took them to Zhao Shi.
"Ranran, you're back?" Zhao Shi smiled when she saw Yun Qingran, her eyes filled with tears of excitement. Ever since her granddaughter went to Nan Chu, she hadn't had a single day without worrying about her.
After the incident at the Zhen'an Marquis's residence, Zhao was taken to the Northern Han Prince's residence. She was unaware that her granddaughter had returned.
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
