"Give a ho, to let make up for everything that I couldn’t dare to uncover from my childhood mories."
Before the age of ten, Jian Dan didn’t live well. Before the age of twenty, she was financially secure, yet life wasn’t really good.
But after reaching twenty, everything good she had dread of just materialized in front of her. She was grateful for everything Bo Qin gave her and grateful that Bo Qin took her away from Feng City at age ten, allowing her to et new people and new friends in a big environnt.
Although there were so unhappy monts, those two years, the toughest of years, it doesn’t matter now. Looking back, she feels it was all worth it.
After all, she is now with Bo Qin, they have a child together, and are married. These are more than enough to offset any misfortunes from those years.
What’s more, those misfortunes were rely love unobserved; in reality, she lived better than many.
Being financially secure is already sothing worth being happy about.
Bo Qin held her hand and chuckled lightly, "Then I also thank you."
"Thank for what?" Jian Dan was puzzled.
Bo Qin, "Thank you for completing ."
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[Extra Chapter One]
The day Bo Jian was sent to nursery school at age three, Bo Qin got up early. He saw his furious little son in the hallway outside the room, his little face puffed up like a frog.
When he saw his father open the door and co out, his face was full of resentnt. Bo Qin was tying his tie and didn’t pay much attention to him, nor gave him a second look. But when he tried to rush into the room, Bo Qin lifted him by the collar.
The little one was lifted up by Bo Qin’s hand, and Bo Jian angrily stretched out his tiny fists, trying fiercely to scratch him, but his arms were too short, and both hands and feet couldn’t reach Bo Qin.
Bo Qin tied his tie with one hand, looking at his son, "Not going to school?"
Bo Jian pouted, his watery eyes full of accusation, "Dad, you’re a big anie. You promised mom would take to school yesterday."
Bo Qin put him down on the ground, looking down at him, "When did I agree to that? I have no recollection. Do you want Miaomiao to co ho and play with you? If you do, then be good and obedient. Tonight I’ll let Aunt Linlin bring Miaomiao over."
Lin Miaomiao, Lin Ye, and Zhao Linlin’s daughter, though they planned for a normal pregnancy after marriage, the two were actually expecting before marriage. However, it didn’t matter since they were already engaged. The little girl is just a year younger than Bo Jian, Zhao Linlin had a premature birth, and Lin Miaomiao was born at seven months.
A tiny one, almost making everyone fear she wouldn’t survive. During that ti, Jian Dan’s ho was like a hospital route, watching the little one in the incubator grow bit by bit, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Ye beca obsessed with his daughter, refusing all females approaching his girl, not even a little carrot top like Bo Jian.
But Bo Jian paid special attention to Lin Miaomiao, the first word he called wasn’t mom or dad but Miaomiao.
The little carrot top’s expression stiffened upon hearing this and then looked at his dad indignantly, it was too much, way too much.
Always using his weaknesses to threaten him, this wasn’t sothing a normal dad would do.
He was wearing his nursery school uniform, looking like a reserved little prince, and his tensed face showed a touch of solemnity, mature beyond his age.
Bo Qin asked him, "Have you thought it over? Do you want mom to take you or dad?"
Bo Jian frowned and wriggled like a caterpillar, "Then dad take , mom is exhausted, let mom rest."
Exhausted?
Bo Qin raised an eyebrow slightly, recalling the mark on Jian Dan’s neck when he got up, coughed lightly, grabbed his son and headed downstairs, "Where’s your backpack?"
"Downstairs."
"Have you had breakfast?"
Bo Jian, "Eggs, milk, sandwich."
Bo Qin nodded, "Hmm, seems you’ve eaten well, alright, let’s go get you signed in now."
"Dad, will the kids at nursery be very dumb?"
Bo Qin, "What’s your boundary for dumb?"
Bo Jian was stumped by this question, Bo Qin sneered, "I’ve taught you not to casually call others dumb or bad, haven’t I?
Bo Jian, if you’re so rude again, you won’t be allowed to see Miaomiao for a month."
"I’ll change next ti, I promise."
Bo Jian was quick to admit his mistake, stepping with his little legs to get his backpack, and ca back to hold his dad’s hand, "Dad, we’re going to be late, let’s hurry!"
"Ha ha..."
Bo Jian: "..."
He wasn’t guilty to the point of death, his dad’s expression was terrifying.
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