At dinner in the evening, it was just the two of them and Xiao Zhibao.

Zhibao eats slowly, but he is very particular about it. He will not drop rice on the table. He does not talk most of the time and just eats quietly and politely.

Ye Jiaqi would pick up some food for him: "Baby, eat more meat. Are you tired from studying?"

Zhibao shook his head: "I'm not tired, Zhibao loves to study."

"Why do you love studying?" Ye Jiaqi teased him.

“You can learn fun things and play with teachers and classmates.”

Josnian smiled: "It would be great if your sister was half as aware as you are."

"Sister can dance, but Zhibao can't." Xiao Zhibao didn't forget to say a kind word to Xiao Youzi.

Under the table, Ye Jiaqi kicked Josnian, saying that he was not good at all and insisted on flattering others, and Xiao Zhibao was still not sensible.

Josnian: "..."

Xiao Zhibao also imitated Ye Jiaqi's way of serving food to his parents. His clean and fair face showed innocence and simplicity.

"Which class does Zhibao like best?" Ye Jiaqi asked.

"Piano Lessons."

"What can you play?"

"Nothing."

Ye Jiaqi: "..."

Josnian almost laughed out loud.

"Mama, please teach Xiao Zhibao how to play the piano." Xiao Zhibao looked serious and studious, making people unable to refuse.

"Mom doesn't know... let your father teach you." Ye Jiaqi looked at Josnian.

"Dad is too tired and busy. We can't make him work harder."

Ye Jiaqi looked at Josnian: "Look, how sensible your son is!"

"Yeah." Josnian expressed satisfaction.

However, after dinner, Josnian went to the piano room to teach Xiao Zhibao how to play the piano for a while.

He asked Xiao Zhibao to sit on his lap, held his small hands with his big hands, and taught him step by step.

Xiao Zhibao is obedient and doesn't move around. He learns whatever Josnian teaches him, and the way he sings children's songs is particularly endearing.

Xiao Zhibao leaned against Josnian contentedly. He was so happy. He loved being with his parents the most.

Josnian didn't teach for long. When Xiao Zhibao's English teacher came, he stopped teaching. He left Zhibao to his teacher and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Ye Jiaqi has nothing to do recently and is much freer, but she doesn't like to go out to play, especially at night. She would rather sit at home alone and chat with Qiao Chengfan on video.

It was afternoon at Qiao Chengfan's place, and while chatting on video, Ye Jiaqi turned on a lamp and leaned lazily on the bed.

Qiao Chengfan was walking around the Louvre. When he got tired, he sat in the square to enjoy the breeze and chat with Ye Jiaqi.

"Mom, what do you want, I'll buy it for you." Qiao Chengfan asked while chatting.

Ye Jiaqi thought about it and realized there was nothing to buy.

Josnian happened to come out of the shower and was still wiping his hair. When he heard these words, he approached Ye Jiaqi, stared at the video and said calmly: "No matter what you buy, it's all my money."

"Dad, you're wrong. Isn't your money supposed to be spent on us? Don't you want it?"

"Let me tell you, using my money to buy things is not considered a skill. If you have the skill, you can earn it yourself." Josnian wanted to rush into the video and beat him up.

"Dad, the small company you left to me before didn't make any money, but it didn't lose money either. It's still enough pocket money."

"That's not because your Uncle Ou is taking care of it for you."
Chapter completed!