Only this green, not disappointing the spring

＜ Raising a Baby 2 ＞

Ever since the child no longer needed breastfeeding, Xuanyuan Yan and his princess lived a life that was more enjoyable than any other life.

However, less than a year after this good life ended, the family began to become noisy again.

Little Baozi is a smart boy who is brought up by his older brother, Xiao Shitou, so he is extremely precocious.

When he was less than eight months old, he could call "Mom" softly and continuously. When he was over one year old, he could basically express what he wanted to say.

At the age of one and a half, he could pull Black General's hair and play around, and let the servants help him ride on the donkey Xiaohua.

He also began to compete with his father for his mother. Every night, there would be a battle between father and son. Whoever won could sleep with the sweet and soft mother/daughter-in-law.

Therefore, in order to consume his youngest son's excessive energy, Xuanyuan Yan hired a teacher for him to start studying early on.

He thought the child would be quiet, but unexpectedly, his own princess actually joined his son to go against the teacher. In the end, the teacher was so angry that he came directly to him.

Looking at the angry gentleman, Xuanyuan Yan rubbed his temples with a headache and asked in a gentle voice:

"I wonder why you came here today, sir? But has my rebellious son gotten into trouble again?"

"Humph!"

The old man snorted heavily. He sat opposite the person in the hot weather but felt cold all over. He shook the folding fan in his hand vigorously until the anger in his chest dissipated a lot before he spoke:

"Your Majesty, I am incompetent and cannot teach the young master. You should seek help from someone else!"

After saying that, he was about to get up and leave. Xuanyuan Yan had no choice but to stand up and stretch out his hand to press down, signaling him to be patient.

"Sir, please don't worry. Tell me in detail first. What did An Ran do this time to make you so angry?"

He personally poured the old man a glass of iced juice to help him calm down.

The other party was not that important, but he found it troublesome and was too lazy to go through the trouble of finding another suitable gentleman, so he patiently tried to comfort her.

After taking a sip of the cool, sweet juice, the old man immediately felt relaxed and his anger subsided. He sighed and said:

"Your Majesty, it's fine that the young master is playful and eccentric, but why is the princess joining him in making trouble?

As the saying goes, if the top beam is not straight, the bottom beam will be crooked. As a mother, some of the actions of the princess are really inappropriate!"

Xuanyuan Yan's face immediately turned cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said nothing and continued to watch the old man complain about Shangguan Qingyue's various misdeeds.

It was not until he suddenly shivered from the cold that he gradually stopped talking and his momentum weakened a lot.

"Since you have so many dissatisfactions, sir, I will not force you. I will have someone pay your salary later and you can leave." Xuanyuan Yan said in a light tone.

The old man was a little confused for a moment. He, he was chased away just like that? He, he didn't want to leave!

However, it was too late to regret now. Before he could even explain himself, he was asked to leave.

In less than half an hour, he was sent out of the gate without even a sedan chair, leaving his old body to go down the mountain by itself!

The old man stayed there for a long time before he finally came to his senses. He was so angry that he kept jumping outside the door, yelling "It's unreasonable, this is too much..."

But as soon as the side door of the mansion opened a crack, he stopped talking, and his legs and feet suddenly became nimble, and even the little servant carrying the luggage behind him couldn't catch up...

Xuanyuan Yan chased away the fifth gentleman invited to the mansion, went to the backyard with his hands behind his back, and caught the mother and son in Qixiang Garden.

From a distance, I heard the little bun say in a childish voice:

"Mother, we have angered the master again. Will father beat me?"

"Don't be afraid, mother will protect you."

"What if I can't protect you? Mother, you've betrayed me three times. I remember them all!" The little guy complained aggrievedly.

"Well, mother is so weak that she can't beat your father. Mother is counting on you to protect her when you grow up!"

Little Baozi: "Humph, mother is lying! Daddy is reluctant to hit you. As long as your eyes turn red, Daddy will immediately compromise!"

Shangguan Qingyue: ...Well, you brat is so young, it’s hard to fool him!

Xuanyuan Yan found it funny. When he approached the mother and son, he found that their hands were covered in mud and they were sitting on the ground.

He couldn't help but frown, leaned over and hugged his wife tightly, saying:

"An Ran, clean yourself up and go to the study to wait for your father."

The little boy couldn't help but shrink his neck, and tried to stand up with his chubby hands on the ground, but his legs felt numb and he fell back on his butt.

He pouted in grievance, but held back his tears, because he saw his mother secretly poking her head out of his father's arms and making faces at him...

Tsk, mom is so childish!

In the study, the mother and son squeezed on a rattan chair, blinking their similar big grape eyes at the man who was facing them with his hands behind his back.

After a sigh, Xuanyuan Yan turned around and said helplessly:

"Qingqing, you are too indulgent and pampering to Anran."

Shangguan Qingyue stretched out a little paw and raised it above her head, saying innocently:

"Husband, you have wronged me. The reason why I helped An Ran skip classes, well, there was a reason."

"Then tell me, what is the justifiable reason?

This is already the fifth gentleman you have driven away. Soon the whole Dengzhou and even Da'an Kingdom will spread the news that the prince of Yong'an is an unruly and undisciplined child."

"Hmph, they dared to spread rumors that we were An Ran trying it, those gossips will be punished!" Shangguan Qingyue's face immediately turned cold, her son was her Achilles' heel, no one could touch him.

Xuanyuan Yan choked and said, "Well, he just said that. I guess those gentlemen who left didn't have the courage to tell anyone about it."

But is that the point?

He held his forehead helplessly.

"You said you don't spoil your child, but if you continue like this, An Ran will be taught badly."

The little kid who tried to minimize his presence immediately became unhappy when he heard this.

"Dad, I am a good child and will not be taught badly. How can you say this about me? Am I still your biological son?"

"Pfft~" Shangguan Qingyue couldn't help laughing out loud, she hugged her son into her arms and kissed his chubby cheeks hard several times.

Although the little boy was a little embarrassed, he was still very happy that his mother kissed him, so his little face blushed and two cute dimples appeared.

Seeing that her husband was really a little angry, Shangguan Qingyue immediately straightened her posture.

"Okay, let me explain the reason. I don't agree with those teachers' old-fashioned and inflexible teaching methods.

We are all smart and clever, full of curiosity about the world, but those teachers only know how to read from textbooks, asking children to memorize by rote, which simply destroys children's curiosity and thirst for knowledge.

If all teachers teach like this, I would rather not hire a teacher and teach ourselves."

The little boy nodded vigorously, and when his mother finished speaking, he immediately said:

"Mother is right! Dad, you don't know that teachers don't like children asking them questions. They just hold books and make children memorize them.

They said that these were the words of saints and were treasures, and that one only needed to write them down carefully. If one questioned them, it would be disrespectful to the saints.

But the child thinks that rote memorization is an insult to the saints! "

"Hmph, you're so young and yet you still know what an insult is?" Xuanyuan Yan tapped his youngest son's nose unhappily.

These words must have been taught by his eccentric princess!