After his wife left, Mr. Ye, who found the pregnancy test form, cried like crazy

It was not until she left school and got on the bus that Wen Ni realized the zipper of her bag was open.

She zipped up her pants and said, "Xingyue, shall we go home directly, or do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Let's go home directly, Mom. I'm a little tired and want to have a good rest. I have to go to school tomorrow." Xingyue fastened her seat belt herself.

Of course Wen Ni agreed immediately.

She was chatting with Xingyue while the driver was driving in front. Time passed quickly and they returned home before they knew it.

After entering the room, Xingyue did not stay in the living room to play as usual. He took off his coat, changed into slippers, and ran to Wen Ni, "Mom, I have to go upstairs to do my homework. I should be able to finish it before dinner."

"Do homework?" Wen Ni was unfamiliar with these three words.

You know, Xingyue is only in kindergarten now, not elementary school, so why does she have to do homework?

She knew that the teacher assigned homework for the children's own good, but she still worried that the progress might be too fast.

"Yes, the teacher said that we should develop the habit of doing homework now, otherwise we may not be able to cope with it after entering elementary school. The homework is not difficult, and I finish it very quickly." Xingyue didn't take it to heart.

Although the child said so, Wen Ni still decided to follow the child to the bedroom to see what the homework was.

The mother and son went up the stairs one after the other. After returning to the room, Xingyue took out the notebook issued by the school from her schoolbag and put it on the table for Wen Ni to see. "Mom, the teacher asked us to do two homework assignments, one is writing, and the other is comparing sizes."

Wen Ni opened the notebook and took a rough look. The words on it were all common words, with few strokes and easy to write. The math part was comparing numbers within twenty, which was not too difficult for a child of Xingyue's age.

"Xingyue, can you do all the homework assigned by the teacher? If there is anything you don't understand, mom will explain it to you now." Wen Ni was about to move a chair over to sit down.

Xingyue picked up a pencil and quickly finished a page of math problems. He told Wen Ni, "Mom, I know all of these."

"Then you take your time to do it. Mom will go downstairs first. I will check your homework after dinner." Wen Ni was very relieved about her son. She didn't want to stay here and watch him closely like a criminal.

That would only have a counterproductive effect.

When walking out, Wen Ni subconsciously slowed down her steps. She returned to the living room and played with Wen Ruojin for a while.

It was not until the evening that Ye Nanzhou came back, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, which was Wen Ni's favorite flavor.

"Ruojin, dad is back. Come and say hello to him." Wen Ni walked to the door holding Wen Ruojin, and she gently lifted up her daughter's little hand.

Wen Ruojin waved his hands very cooperatively and smiled happily.

"Baby, do you recognize your daddy?" Ye Nanzhou took the baby from Wen Ni and became a nanny.

He coaxed his daughter and apologized to Wen Ni, "I'm sorry, I'm really too busy today. I couldn't spare the time, so I had to ask the driver to pick you up."

"You don't have to say sorry to me, it's nothing. Whether you come back early or late, as long as our family is together, that's enough." Wen Ni didn't mean to be angry at all.

Ye Nanzhou was going there to do serious business, not to mess around.

She is not so fussy.

"I know that my wife is the best. It is my great fortune to be with you." Ye Nanzhou took her hand.

He suddenly realized that Xingyue was not in the living room, and asked curiously: "Where is my son? Is he sleeping in the room?"

"No, he went to do his homework."

Ye Nanzhou was filled with mixed emotions. He sighed, "My son has really grown up. When he was just born, he was so tiny. Now he has to do his homework. After a while, he will be able to go to and from school by himself."

"This is a good thing. Xingyue is very serious about studying, and he has a good grasp of knowledge." Wen Ni patted his shoulder. "Well, the child is just doing homework, not going out to start a family. Why are you sighing so much?"

Wen Ruojin stretched out her little hand to touch Ye Nanzhou's chin, then handed him the toy in her arms.

This is her favorite toy.

But she likes her dad more, so she wants to share her toys with her dad.

Ye Nanzhou took the doll from his daughter's hand and squeezed it. It felt soft, but he still felt sad. "Ruojin can be held in one hand now, but she will grow up very quickly. When I think about her getting married, having children, and being with another man in the future, I feel so reluctant to let her go."

Wen Ni was immediately amused by these words.

If Wen Ruojin were an adult now and had a boyfriend, he should indeed express such sentiments.

"But how old is our daughter? She hasn't even had her first birthday. It's still a long way for her to grow up and start a family. Why are you worrying about the future so early? Go cook first. I think Xingyue should have finished her homework. I'll go upstairs to see her." Wen Ni got up and left.

Looking at her back, Ye Nanzhou recalled the pain she felt on the day of childbirth.

Regardless of whether you are poor or rich, even with the world's top medical technology, you will still suffer a lot of pain during childbirth. This is determined by your physiological structure.

It would be fine if he met a good person, but if he met a yellow-haired guy, he would really spit out blood.

He decided that when Ruojin was a little older, he would not tell her traditional stories about princes and princesses, but would tell her more stories with strong female protagonists to prevent his daughter from falling in love.

Wen Ni's side.

She didn't push the door open directly, but stood at the door and knocked. She went in after getting a response, "Xingyue, how is your homework going? Dad has gone to cook. We will have dinner in half an hour."

"Mom, I've finished writing. Come quickly and see how many points I can get." Xingyue happily handed the notebook to Wen Ni.

Wen Ni took a closer look. Although every stroke was immature, it was obvious that he wrote it very seriously. It looked very neat at first glance, and he got all the questions correct, without a single mistake.

"Xingyue is awesome." Wen Ni gave her son a thumbs up, "Take a rest first, then we'll go eat."

"Mom, I want to go downstairs to see my sister." Xingyue didn't want to stay in the room alone.

He took his mother's hand and went downstairs, ran to Wen Ruojin, and held her little hand tightly, refusing to let go.

Wen Ni went into the kitchen and helped Ye Nanzhou as usual.

Suddenly, Xingyue's voice came from the living room, "Mom! Where are our two little red flowers?"

"It's in the bag. I'll go get it for you now."