Although Su Jia felt it wasn't necessary yet to demand so much of the child, she couldn't really go against the wishes of the elders.
Fortunately, her son was willing to learn and wasn't that resistant to it.
"Mom, Mom, Dad's Chinese is really amazing!" Lu Chen suddenly cried out in delight.
Lu Yanhe tossed him the problems he had already solved and had him memorize them until he knew them by heart.
Then, as a matter of course, he saw his son looking at him with a face full of…admiration.
Of course, there was also no small amount of disbelief.
Su Jia sat on the sofa in the study, idly scrolling through her phone. Looking at the man at the desk teaching their son Chinese grammar, a gentle smile spread across her brows and eyes.
Time like this, not caring about the outside world, not worrying about the passing days, just guarding the two men she loves most in this life—how wonderful.
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