Bo Nian was feeling restless and out of sorts. Even after breakfast, she seed lackluster. Yuran found it remarkable since it was the first ti she’d seen her daughter so listless and uninspired.
She asked, "Didn’t sleep well last night?"
Xunxun looked at her nervously, "Auntie, I slept very well."
Bo Nian laughed, patting Xunxun’s head, "It’s got nothing to do with our Xunxun, I just ran into a jerk.
Mom, you said He Wei’s wife is Chinese?"
"Why do you suddenly ask that?"
Yuran was puzzled.
Thinking of Yan Yi, she laughed and said, "Yes, her na is Yan Yan. She’s very beautiful, you can find her online."
Bo Nian nodded, "Mom, do you have Aunt Yan Yan’s contact info?"
"Yes, I do."
"Send it to , I want to discuss sothing with Aunt Yan Yan."
Yuran raised her eyebrows, seemingly realizing sothing, and nodded, "Sure, finish your al first, I’ll send it to you later."
"Thanks, Mom."
Yuran didn’t intend to pry, but she couldn’t help herself and asked, "Are you looking for Yan Yan because of Yan Yi?
Did Yan Yi sohow offend you? Tell about it?"
Bo Nian insisted it was a private matter and didn’t need to be shared with her mother.
"I can handle it myself."
Bo Zhi smiled, feeling his hand tugged by Mou Wen under the table. Mou Wen was quite embarrassed this morning, after all...
But Yuran was considerate, even if she knew sothing, she wouldn’t say it out loud, which comforted her greatly. She didn’t think much of it.
With Bo Zhi joking around, she even forgot about last night.
When Bo Nian ntioned it, Mou Wen tugged Bo Zhi, signaling him, and Bo Zhi understood, asking him if he sent it to Bo Nian. Bo Zhi pressed her hand, gave a little squeeze, and nodded when she looked over.
Scheming.
Mou Wen thought to herself.
But thinking about the road ahead between Bo Nian and Yan Yi, she actually felt a bit worried for Yan Yi. This is truly digging a pit for her big brother-in-law, while burying herself too.
Reflecting on it, everything seed quite amusing.
...
Mou Wen and Bo Zhi were finally on the right track. Every day the two of them worked with a clear division of tasks. After turning the page on past issues, sweetness quickly returned, and for Mou Wen, there was no greater happiness.
Xunxun’s last na in the household register hadn’t changed.
Bo Zhi consulted Yuran and Bo Yan’s opinions, but both felt that whose surna the child took wasn’t that important. A child of their own is still their child, regardless of surna.
So he remained Mou Xun.
After all, Mou Wen had raised him alone, and Bo Zhi thought it wouldn’t be right to suddenly change his last na.
After acknowledging Bo Zhi, Xunxun beca much more outgoing, even getting into argunts with others at kindergarten. Yet, he was confident enough to stand his ground.
His aunt told him not to lose face, and even if he couldn’t win a fight, he should scare others with his presence.
To prevent anyone from being clueless.
Soone really thought he was a dragon.
Xunxun kept this in mind.
He thought his aunt was right, and then the kids at kindergarten ganged up on him.
One day, Xunxun ca ho bruised all over like a spotted Miaomiao. Mou Wen was taken aback and asked what happened. He said it was nothing, he just fell.
Mou Wen knew he was saving face and didn’t expose him.
She didn’t ask much more, but that night, the teacher called to say Mou Xun got into a fight at school.
This had never happened before. After inquiring about the cause, Mou Wen pretended to know nothing, and waited until Xunxun went to bed. When Bo Zhi returned that night, she told him the whole story.
Bo Zhi was montarily surprised, then softly laughed, "Don’t worry, Xunxun knows what he’s doing. If we intervene too much, it would make Xunxun unhappy, which isn’t good."
Even so, their son getting into fights at kindergarten was...
"Not going to do anything?"
Bo Zhi took off his jacket, picked up his pajamas, and headed to the bathroom. As he saw Mou Wen following to the door, he chuckled lowly, "Wanna take a shower together?"
Mou Wen took several steps back, "No, I’m talking about the issue with Xunxun, don’t avoid the topic."
Bo Zhi unbuttoned his shirt, "Okay, okay, I admit I’m wrong. But dear, Xunxun feels like a little man. He doesn’t need mom or dad to step up when he’s bullied. If he doesn’t say anything, it ans he has his own thoughts.
Let’s not rush. Let him settle the score himself, then we can talk to him about it."
Mou Wen was incredulous, "You’re encouraging your son to fight?"
Bo Zhi was half-laughing, "It’s not really encouragent. At his age, fighting is normal, and he definitely won’t lose."
Mou Wen pushed him, "What nonsense are you spouting?"
Bo Zhi pulled her into his arms with a mischievous grin, "Really not coming to shower?"
Mou Wen stamred, "I-I-I, I already showered."
Then she quickly pushed him away and ran off.
Bo Zhi chuckled and then headed to the bathroom, planning to check on Xunxun’s injuries after his shower.
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