Before Nanqiao traveled through time and space, he often saw some videos on the Internet. The parents worked hard when they were young and built up their family business after working hard for half their lives. They should have lived a good life, but the parents thought that the child could only grow up through hardship. Instead of taking the easy and smooth road, they had to live a hard life by thrifty, which not only made the child exhausted, but also made him feel inferior and introverted.
Children who grow up like this are always unable to face people and things with ease. The words of their parents, which seem to be nurturing but are actually suppressing, are always weighing on their shoulders, making them less and less confident.
A child's personality is irreversible. If a child grows up like this, even if you have a fortune, are you really sure that he can shoulder this heavy responsibility?
I don't know what these parents are trying to achieve.
Nanqiao practiced his disapproval of this concept, and gave Xiaoran and Xiaoche the best of everything, from food and clothing to education and specialties.
Learning languages, painting, calligraphy, piano, violin, martial arts, self-defense, etc. As long as the two children are interested in it, Nanqiao will find the best teachers she can find to teach them. Nanqiao does not ask them to be proficient, but as long as they want to learn, she will satisfy them.
As for other necessities, they are all of the best quality, and basically everything you want is granted.
So now the two children not only have good grades in school, but also have many talents. The teachers take extra care of them. In such a growing environment, the two children are confident and proud. They are generous and eloquent when standing in front of others. They have mature ideas at a young age.
Nanqiao feels very proud to have two such children.
"Mom, are you awake? Is my sister here with you?" Nanqiao was just thinking about these things when she heard Xiao Che's voice at the door. She raised her head slightly and saw Xiao Che's little head coming in from the crack of the door, looking around.
"Come, sleep with mom for a while." Nanqiao lay down, patted the empty bed on the other side of her, and called Xiaoche
Xiao Che walked towards the bed with anticipation and shyness. He looked at the corner of the quilt that his mother had lifted. He also wanted to hug his mother to sleep like his sister, but his father said that he was a big boy and that boys could only sleep with girls who were their wives. His mother was a girl, so Xiao Che could not sleep with her.
But some boys in the class also sleep with their parents, why can't he?
Xiao Che was confused, but what his father said seemed to be right, and he didn't know how to refute it...
Nanqiao, who was lying with his eyes closed, waited for a long time but didn't see his baby son. He opened his eyes and looked at the little figure standing upright beside the bed. His pretty face was full of confusion.
"Why don't you come over? What are you thinking about?" Nanqiao pulled Xiao Che over, covered him with a quilt, hugged him, and felt very satisfied.
"Dad said that mom is a girl and Xiao Che is a boy, and boys can't sleep with girls." Xiao Che was hugged by his mother, feeling very happy. He subconsciously rested his head on Nan Qiao's shoulder, but the words he said were very particular like a little scholar.
"Don't listen to your dad's nonsense. Xiaoche is still young and can sleep with his mother." Nanqiao did not continue to discuss with Xiaoche whether boys and girls can sleep together. After all, Xiaoran and Xiaoche are still young. In his heart, he has been complaining about Sheng Yanchuan's unreasonable behavior.
When Xiao Ran and Xiao Che were young, they were more attached to her. Xiao Ran was obedient and Sheng Yanchuan could persuade her, but Xiao Che was a stubborn person. When he wanted to stick to his mother, no one could persuade him. Once, Xiao Che pestered them to sleep with his mother, and Sheng Yanchuan failed to make peace with Nanqiao. So since that night, he adopted a "praising to death policy" towards Xiao Che.
On the one hand, she said that Xiao Che was a man, a brave adult, and coaxed the little guy to be happy, and then she told him that there were differences between men and women, and that boys could not sleep with their mothers...
The little guy didn't accept it at first, but his father's majestic image was engraved in his heart. After being praised by his father, Xiao Che seemed to really think that all this was okay. Since then, he has practiced it himself... and never mentioned the idea of sleeping with them again.
"But Xiao Che thinks what Dad said is right." Xiao Che also felt that something was wrong, but he really couldn't find a way to refute it...
"What Dad said is true, but that's for outsiders. I'm Xiao Che's mother, and Xiao Che is still young, so he can stick to his mother."
Xiao Che seemed to understand what was said, but he was young. Even though he was smart, there were many concepts that had not yet entered his mind. So Xiao Che still couldn't figure out these things. But what he was sure of was that he could accompany his mother and sleep in her arms.
"Xiao Che listens to his mother." Xiao Che couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore. Anyway, he had already hugged his mother.
The two children whispered to Nanqiao about interesting things that happened at school. Nanqiao closed his eyes and listened to their chattering, responding from time to time.
After lying down for a while, Nanqiao felt that it was about time, so he stretched and got up from the bed.
"Baby, go downstairs and play with your aunt. Mommy will get up and wash up." Nanqiao rubbed the two little ones' heads and struggled to get up from the bed.
"I'll squeeze toothpaste for mom." When Xiao Che heard that his mother was about to get up, he jumped off the bed, ran to the bathroom, took Nanqiao's toothbrush and squeezed toothpaste on it, filled the tooth cup with water, put his hands behind his back, and waited proudly for Nanqiao's praise. He had seen his father squeeze toothpaste for his mother many times. After learning for so long, all he needed to do was practice.
"Wow, Xiao Che is so good." Nan Qiao said this, looking at the familiar operation in front of him, his heart was filled with mixed feelings. This Xiao Che, at such a young age, is really imitating others...
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