The voice was gentle, yet carried a tone of indisputable authority.
Xiao Bao glanced at his mom with his big, dark eyes, then at his dad, and after some thought, obediently went to tidy up the toys he and his sister had scattered.
Dad is so sly; he could have finished tidying up by himself but left half for him to do, always like this.
Gu Qiaoqiao found it very amusing; she hadn't been home for a week, how did things turn out like this?
"Ah Ze, are you training him? How old is he, after all?"
"Although they're young, they're both precocious, so their education must be advanced accordingly." Qin Yize even shrugged, "It's inevitable, who made him so smart?"
Alright, turns out it's because the children are too clever.
Seeing Xiao Bao with his little bottom up in the air, picking up toys one by one, Gu Qiaoqiao didn't feel sorry for him, nor did she interfere. She observed closely and found that the child had certain traits remarkably similar to his dad.
