"You’ve turned naughty. Don’t you see where we are now? Be careful not to get caught," Qin Xue glared at him. The kids are right next to them, there are people across the aisle, yet he dared.
"No worries, no one’s watching. I’ll take a nap, just call when we arrive," Chu Molin got what he wanted and didn’t care what Qin Xue thought, he just decided to nap for a while.
"You, go on, lay down and sleep." Qin Xue scooted the kids to one side, allowing Chu Molin to curl up and lie down. Though it wasn’t much better, it was still more comfortable than sitting.
"Okay." Chu Molin replied, and ended up resting his head on Qin Xue’s lap.
"Chu Molin, aren’t you afraid people will say you’re misbehaving?" Qin Xue looked at Chu Molin helplessly but still brushed the dark circles under his eyes with her fingers. He definitely hadn’t rested yesterday,
"I’m not wearing formal clothes now. No one knows what I do. I’m just an ordinary husband now." Chu Molin wanted to relax a bit, feeling exhausted from being so tense every day.
"Alright, then take a rest," Qin Xue couldn’t say anything more, letting him be, especially since his words touched her heart.
Yu Ze turned around to look at his father, said nothing, and quietly gazed out the window, lost in thought.
"Hey big brother, do you want to play with the blocks?" Yu Chen was holding a set of building blocks.
"I don’t know how to play." Nannan had never seen them, let alone played.
"I’ll teach you. My brother is really good, not only at blocks but also at Nine-Linked Rings. But I just can’t figure that out," Yu Chen said, feeling frustrated. They were clearly born and raised together, yet his brother was so skilled while he wasn’t—it was saddening, wasn’t it?
"Then you can learn." Nannan looked at the blocks Yu Chen had poured out and arranged on the spot.
Listening to Yu Chen, then responding, if you can’t do it, learn. It’s not that hard, right?
"Can’t learn, it’s annoying." Yu Chen was confused, so he didn’t want to learn. Otherwise, he would have mastered it long ago.
"Be patient, then you’ll learn." Nannan couldn’t do many things either, but his dad said to learn. So even if he didn’t want to, he’d learn, because it made his father happy. When his father was happy, his mother was happy, and when she was happy, he was happy. So, he worked hard to learn.
"You’re amazing. My dad also said I should study hard, but I just didn’t want to. Eventually, he stopped forcing but made do a martial-art squat and for a long ti," Yu Chen complained about his father to Nannan.
"I also have to do a martial-art squat. I’ll secretly tell you, it makes your legs ache," Nannan whispered in Yu Chen’s ear when his mom wasn’t looking, not realizing that Dongfang Li seated nearby still heard him.
Her heart ached, her son was so understanding. He’d never told her these things, yet at only two or three years old, he was doing so many things not suitable for his age. From now on, no more. Mommy won’t let you suffer anymore.
Dongfang Li told herself in her heart that children should have a childhood, not do things they dislike just to please their father.
Yes, Dongfang Li knew how her son felt, but she used to turn a blind eye.
Not anymore. She’d no longer have anything to do with that man. From now on, her son would only be her son, and she wouldn’t let him live that way anymore. It might be tough living with her, but she wouldn’t let her son go hungry.
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