The 99th Divorce

Chapter 1868: Daughters Are the Apple of the Eye

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Li Jianyue pouted her lips and yelled, “These are all for the third grade. I haven’t learned them before!”

“She can already answer the questions for first graders,” Li Mosen said. “Daddy, I think that Ersu still learns pretty quickly.”

“Yeah, yeah. I’m very smart!” Completely unaware of how utterly absurd her mistakes were, Li Jianyue chimed in and said, “Although... I might have written a few words wrongly, but if I have a teacher to teach me, I’ll definitely know how to write them. Right, Mummy?”

Su Qianci’s shoulders trembled as she laughed, and when she heard what her daughter said, she burst out laughing in spite of herself.

Li Jianyue’s mouth was pouting so hard that it almost looked like a hook. Her tiny little face and eyes were both flushed red, and she said, “Baddies. You’re all laughing at me! Boohoo...”

Su Qianci immediately stopped smiling and said, “Ersu, these are all the learning points for third grade, aren’t they?”

“Yeah!” Li Jianyue nodded her head and sniffled before she swallowed her spit.

“That’s great. You’re a first grader, but you managed to write so many idioms. Not many kids out there could write these impressive words.” Su Qianci went over and hugged her daughter before she said, “Our little princess is the smartest.”

Li Jianyue blinked her eyes and asked in an aggrieved manner, “Really?”

“Of course. Do you know how to stack the Lego Auntie bought for you?” Bending down, Su Qianci placed her arm around Li Jianyue, and they slowly made their way toward Ye Youyou.

However, Su Qianci felt a sudden kick in her stomach, and she paused in her tracks for a moment. A faint smile formed on her lips, and she caressed her belly.

When Li Sicheng saw this, he walked over and asked softly, “Did the little brat kick you again?”

Su Qianci nodded her head. “He gave me a sudden kick, but he stopped now.” She turned and took one glance at Li Sicheng before she gave him a tug. “Go play Legos with our daughter.”

The helpless Li Sicheng walked over to the pile of Legos and took one glance at them as he said, “Ersu, come here.”

Li Ersu walked over and looked at her father obediently.

“Do you know how to stack them?”

“Yes.”

“Do you know how to read the blueprint?”

“Yes.”

“Do you need Daddy to teach you?”

“No.”

“All right. Work on it on your own, then.” Li Sicheng rubbed Li Jianyue’s tiny little head.

Li Jinnan was rendered speechless. ‘So it works this way? Isn’t this way too convenient? By doing this, Li Sicheng would have much more time to accompany his wife and to work. No wonder their company performance is increasingly impressive. No wonder there is the saying that daughters are the apple of the eye for parents!’

This made Li Jinnan wish that he could have a daughter, and he inevitably stole a glance at Ye Youyou’s stomach and said, “Is our child a son or a daughter?”

Ye Youyou looked at him and replied mercilessly, “A son.”

Li Jinnan was slightly disappointed, and he replied, “A son is fine as well. Daughters are the best.”

When Li Sicheng heard their conversation, he felt even more gleeful and proud. Looking at his daughter, he said lovingly, “Daddy will get Granny Rong to add on a more nutritious meal for you.”

When Su Qqianci heard this, she then recalled something and said, “I’ll give Nanny Rong a call to order more food in the evening.”

“I want to eat the sweet and sour fish that Nanny Rong makes.” Li Jinnan was not the least modest. “Add more vinegar. My wife loves it.”

Su Qianci smiled and said, “Yeah, yeah, yeah.”

Li Jinann sat down on the sofa and took one glance at the family portrait hanging up in the living room, and he asked, “Is Dasu getting along well in the capital?”

“Yeah. Dasu has a good friend, and the competition seems a little intense. He keeps telling me that he wants to skip a grade to follow in Brother Chu’s footsteps.” Li Sicheng seemed slightly helpless. “You know what, he’s still such a young kid, and I don’t want him to experience that kind of pressure.”