Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Shengge was dazed and choked.
“Why are you so serious…” She said hoarsely. “Without you, they can only learn from me, so you have to teach them well in the future.”
Ji Shiting stroked her hair and smiled, “Okay, but I don’t have much experience as a father. If I do anything wrong, you have to point it out.”
“Don’t worry.” Ye Shengge snorted. “I won’t stand on ceremony.”
She couldn’t wait to pick on him.
They chatted casually and soon arrived at the manor.
Ye Shengge thought to herself, ‘Children are indeed the greatest common topic between husband and wife.’
However, wouldn’t it be sad if that was the only topic they could talk about?
The two kids had been looking forward to seeing them, so Jinchen hugged Ye Shengge the moment she got out of the car, and Jinqing hugged Ji Shiting’s thigh.
“Mom!”
“Dad!”
Ye Shengge couldn’t help smiling. She picked up Jinchen, and Ji Shiting put his daughter around his neck.
“Wow!” Jinqing screamed with excitement.
Jinchen looked at his sister enviously and blinked at Ye Shengge.
Ye Shengge pinched his face and said, “I don’t have that much strength. You can piggyback on Daddy later.”
He stuck out his tongue in embarrassment.
Ji Shiting carried his daughter to the door and put her on the ground. He then came back to pick up his son. Ye Shengge smiled when she handed Jinchen to him.
Ji Shiting shot her a warning glance, perhaps because he guessed that she had evil intentions.
Ye Shengge blinked innocently, but after he put Jinchen on his neck, she took out her phone and took a dozen photos.
Jinchen laughed excitedly, and Ji Shiting looked at Ye Shengge, which was recorded by Ye Shengge again.
“Hahaha… Mom, I want to print out the photos and put them in my room!” Jinchen yelled excitedly.
“No problem.” Ye Shengge gave him an OK sign sternly.
Ji Shiting smiled seeing how she was trying not to smile.
Jinqing clapped her hands excitedly, and Grandpa Ji walked out and watched.
Ji Shiting walked over and put his son down. He then took out two candies and gave them each one.
“Go play, but don’t go overboard. We’ll have dinner later,” he said.
The two kids grabbed the candy, stuck out their tongues at him, and ran away.
“Not bad. They like you more and more.” Grandpa Ji nodded.
Ji Shiting smiled.
Ye Shengge put her hand in his jacket pocket and said, “How much candy do you have?”
She grabbed a bunch of them.
Ye Shengge glared at him.
Ji Shiting said calmly, “You want some too?”
Ye Shengge was rendered speechless.
“…There’s a fixed number of desserts they’re allowed to have every day. Don’t give them candy every time,” she couldn’t help saying. “Take it easy. What if their teeth start decaying?”
“Don’t worry. I’ll only give them two a day.” Ji Shiting grabbed her hand and put it back in his pocket. “You can have one more..”
