Xia Ruqing was somewhat caught between laughter and tears.
"I might as well have traced it; if it still doesn't look good, then I'm really hopeless!"
Zi Yue and Zi Su couldn't understand either, so they said nothing further.
When Xia Ruqing saw Little Bun coming over, she picked him up.
Little Bun was still a bit shy. "Mommy!"
"Sister says I have to study now, that I'm a man, and I can't have Mommy hold me anymore!"
Xia Ruqing was even more caught between laughter and tears.
"A man?"
"Strictly speaking, you're only two years and two months old!"
Children in ancient times matured so early; a two-year-old was already insisting on being a man. TSK! TSK! When I was a child in the countryside, a two-year-old would still be wetting their pants and playing in the mud!
Little Bun was very smart and immediately started counting on his fingers. "Two years and two months old, Mommy, when will I be three?"
