half thorns, half joy

"Honey, can mom read your notebook?"

Before picking up the notebook, Tang Xuan asked Xiao Yuebai.

Xiaoyuebai hummed, "You can see, this is not a diary."

Ghost spirit, more thoughtful than Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan opened her notebook and saw rows and rows of new words, some were simple, some were difficult, and some even Tang Xuan didn't know.

Every word is marked with pinyin, and notes and usage methods are written at the back.

Tang Xuan was shocked. She turned ten pages before asking Xiao Yuebai, "Honey, did you record all the words on it?"

"Yes, otherwise who else?" The standard Xiao Yuebai replied domineeringly.

Instantly, Tang Xuan realized another problem.

Writing is actually not very difficult. Comparing with the words in the book, you can draw them like cats and tigers. For children, the most difficult thing is pinyin!
Xiao Yuebai is now in kindergarten, but the kindergarten hasn't taught pinyin yet, so how can he use it proficiently!

"This pinyin..." Tang Xuan tried not to exaggerate herself, trying to be calm, "Honey, where did you read this pinyin? Do you know how to use it?"

"Understood, I learned it myself."

"What?" Tang Xuan covered her mouth in disbelief.

Only then did Xiao Yuebai raise her head, and looked at Tang Xuan suspiciously, "It's too inconvenient not to know many characters, I checked it out, and it's easier to memorize pinyin, so I learned pinyin by myself, and it's not difficult to learn, mother, why are you so surprised ?”

It is not difficult to learn...

Tang Xuan clearly remembered that when she was in elementary school, the front and back nasal consonants and finals made her dizzy and it took her a lot of effort to memorize them.

When it comes to Xiao Yuebai, it's not difficult to learn, but he still teaches himself!

Moreover, Xiao Yuebai is full of plans this year, she is only four years old!

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Yuebai put the book on her lap aside, pinched Tang Xuan's cheek with her chubby hands, "Mom, are you okay?"

Tang Xuan smiled wryly: "Mom is fine, it's just that I was hit by you. You are much better than your mother when she was younger."

Xiao Yuebai turned her head in doubt, "I am better than my mother, shouldn't my mother be happy and proud, why did she get hit?"

His serious thought made Tang Xuan laugh.

Fortunately, fortunately, the emotional intelligence is not so high.

Otherwise, EQ and IQ will suppress her together, and she will really doubt her life.

After all, it is Xiao Zihan's smart gene, but it is different.

"Mom, you're laughing so silly."

"Stupid without you."

"I didn't laugh."

"You are not smiling, and you are stupid."

"I'm not stupid."

"You are stupid."

……

In the study, the mother had a meaningless and boring conversation with her son.

……

Xiao Zihan hurried back to the villa, but he didn't find Tang Xuan in the bedroom or the balcony where Tang Xuan usually stayed.

He asked the nanny: "Where is Madam?"

The nanny replied: "Sir, Madam is in the study, reading with Young Master Yuebai, and has been in for a while."

Pushing open the door of the study, Xiao Zihan heard giggles.

One after another, it seems like it can't stop.

He was very curious about what fun things Tang Xuan and Xiao Yuebai were doing, so he walked over with light steps.

"Haha, mom lost this game again, I'm going to put it on your ear."

"Mom will definitely win the next game, just wait."

"Mom, you said the same thing in the last round."

Xiao Zihan walked over and finally saw clearly what happened.

Tang Xuan and Xiao Yuebai had dozens of long and thin pieces of paper pasted on their faces. The two of them didn't play any fancy things, but the simplest ones——

mora.

He was suddenly speechless.

"Yeah, I won this round, and I'll put it on your ear too!"

Two of the three rounds of boxing games were won. After winning, Tang Xuan was so happy that she danced with joy, just like a child in a kindergarten class.

As for Xiao Yuebai, slightly annoyed because she lost, she pouted and asked Tang Xuan to post a note for him.

"Mom, I will definitely win the next round."

"I won't let you win, mom will win the next round!"

Listen, this childish dialogue.

Xiao Zihan was suffering. Thinking of the glamorous photo on his phone, and looking at Tang Xuan who was sitting on the carpet in casual clothes, he deliberately coughed twice.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Only then did Tang Xuan and Xiao Yuebai realize that there was someone in the study.

The two of them turned their heads with the note on their faces, and saw Xiao Zihan standing upright through the gap in the note.

"Zihan, you're back so early." Tang Xuan was in high spirits.

Xiao Zihan hummed, feeling embarrassed to reveal his purpose of coming back at such a time.

"Dad, do you want to play games together?" Xiao Yuebai asked.

"Ask Dad first." Tang Xuan asked Xiao Zihan, "You came back so early, do you have anything to do, or are you going back to the company later?"

Although slightly disappointed, Xiao Zihan still said the truth: "It's okay, we only have to go to school in the afternoon."

Tang Xuan immediately reached out to grab Xiao Zihan, "Oh, it's still early, come on, the three of us play together."

Xiao Zihan refused: "Your game is too stupid, I don't want to play it."

"Where are you stupid? I think it's quite funny." Tang Xuan glared at Xiao Zihan, "Also, who are you calling stupid? You are the stupidest. You are the most stupid."

Xiao Zihan: "...I said the game is stupid."

"I don't care, you come and play with us." Tang Xuan's game was childish, and her tone became childish. She grabbed Xiao Zihan's clothes tightly, not letting go.

Xiao Zihan had no choice but to sit cross-legged, between Xiao Yuebai and Tang Xuan.

"Hey, come and play."

Xiao Yuebai didn't feel pressured by her father's joining. Instead, she secretly gave Tang Xuan a wink, hinting that Tang Xuan would deal with Xiao Zihan together.

Tang Xuan naturally received the message and sent an OK look.

"Come on, rock-paper-scissors!"

"Hahahaha, Dad, aren't you naive, why did you lose?"

"Put it on Dad's nose, I'll do it!"

……

In this way, once the three of them played, it was time to play.

Tired of playing, Xiao Yuebai went back to her bedroom to sleep, while Tang Xuan and Xiao Zihan were getting ready to wash up and get ready to go to school.

Seeing that Tang Xuan only changed into a pair of jeans and started combing her hair, Xiao Zihan was puzzled, "Aren't you changing your clothes?"

Tang Xuan bit her headband and answered vaguely, "I've changed it."

"Is it ready? Are you going to wear this?" Xiao Zihan half-dressed his suit and trousers, and looked at Tang Xuan, "Didn't I buy you a dress? Doesn't it fit?"

"It fits well. I tried it on. It looks good, but I don't want to wear it."

"Why? You don't like it?" His wife doesn't like the clothes she bought, which is the top priority for Xiao Zihan.

Tang Xuan neatly tied her long hair into a ponytail, turned her head and looked back at Xiao Zihan: "No, I like it very much, very much."

"Then why not wear it?" Xiao Zihan became more and more confused.

"Because the dress and skirt are uncomfortable and inconvenient." Tang Xuan rubbed her stomach, "We're going to school tonight, and I want to eat at the school's snack street. Wearing that kind of skirt, How could I let go of eating?"

Xiao Zihan couldn't refute this answer.

He pondered for a moment, then took off the suit trousers he had just put on, took out a pair of light blue jeans from the closet, and changed them on.

After putting it on, I matched it with a white casual shirt.

"Wow, she looks much younger." Tang Xuan's eyes sparkled.

Xiao Zihan narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous smell: "You mean, I look young, but I'm not really young?"

Tang Xuan replied without any desire to survive: "Compared to other college students, we are not young. We have been out of college for several years, and he is only a freshman."

"What's so good about it? It's boring if you're stupid." Xiao Zihan sarcastically.

Tang Xuan was teased by Xiao Zihan, and echoed, "Yes, yes, yes, they are melon dolls, in their twenties, especially those like you, who are elegant, suave, and talented."

Xiao Zihan nodded, "That's a good point, let's say more."

"You think beautiful."

When mentioning age, Tang Xuan remembered a topic she saw on Weibo recently.

The topic is discussing how much men love young girls, whether it is a 20-year-old man, a 30-year-old man, or a 40-year-old man, all like 20-year-old girls.

To sum it up in one sentence, men will always like young girls.

"Zihan." Tang Xuan turned her head around, and asked Xiao Zihan tentatively, "You said you are so handsome, what if a schoolgirl confesses to you when the time comes, what will you do?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's just how you will solve it. People will confess to you and say they like you."

"Who said you like me? Why do you say you like me?" Xiao Zihan, as a top-notch straight man, didn't even have those coquettish thoughts in his mind.

Tang Xuan pushed her forward step by step, "Suppose, suppose after you finish your speech tonight, a schoolgirl falls in love with you at first sight, says she likes you, and pursues you madly in the future, how do you plan to deal with it?"

Xiao Zihan frowned: "What should I do, just ignore it."

"Then what if the school girl is very cute and really likes you so much, won't you be tempted? Won't you be moved by his infatuation?"

Only then did Xiao Zihan realize that something was wrong.

He looked at Tang Xuan with a smile, "You're digging a hole for me, aren't you?"

"No." Tang Xuan also laughed, "I'm serious about asking you about what might have happened, please don't interrupt and answer my question properly."

"The answer is that this kind of thing can't happen." Xiao Zihan also took a serious attitude, "If there is such a woman who doesn't know what to do, then I won't pay attention to it at the beginning, and I won't have any desire to stop later. What an infatuation."

Xie Fangchen's answer is more standard than those highly praised answers on the Internet.

"In my opinion, this kind of liking despite knowing that the other party has a family is not infatuation, but a problem with the brain. You know, I have always kept this kind of person at a distance."