C1199 Love but Not Drown
Seeing the father and son asking and answering, Chuchen smiled and asked her sister-in-law, "Jun Yan, didn't you accompany Jun to the cocktail party?"
Jun Yan smiled, "I don't want to snatch Fifth Brother's chance."
Fifth Brother, from having a crush on her to confessing his love to finally being able to bring Jun to a cocktail party tonight, it was not easy for him to walk all the way here. Jun Yan had always been unclear, no matter which brother's love was. Unless she had something to ask of her, she would not easily intervene.
She was also a woman. In the future, she would also marry into other people's family and be their sister-in-law or sister-in-law. If she had a big sister-in-law who liked to order her around all day long, she would also not be able to bear it.
Comparing one's heart to another's, it was the reason why Jun Yan would not become a sister-in-law that her sister-in-law hated for so many years.
She would treat her sister-in-law well and help her accumulate some virtues.
Chuchen smiled, "That's true. It's not good for either of us to snatch the opportunity of the fifth brother."
After discussing the topic of fetus education, the two old men brought the two little fellows into the house. Mu would practice the guqin when the time came. Tianci would learn to write the Arabic numbers and build a good foundation for him to go to kindergarten next year.
"Big brother, sister-in-law, you guys take a walk slowly. I'll go back into the house first."
Chuchen nodded.
Jun Yan left.
Seeing her sister-in-law's figure leaving, Chuchen said to the man beside her, "Jun Yan doted on peeing all over her body but was not fostered into being willful and unruly. It is really rare that she was able to see through it."
"She doted but did not indulge."
These four words spoke out the education principles of Jun Family.
"I wasn't as clear as Jun Yan in the past, causing my brother and Tong Tong to miss out on a few years in vain."
"Wife, let's go in and see what the two children have become."
Ye Junhao had never liked to talk about the past with Chuchen. Not only would it remind him of the pain in the past, it would also make Chuchen fall into self-blame. He had said that he hoped that she would be happy and have nothing to worry about.
This was also the promise he made to her for the rest of her life.
"Okay."
Although Mu was only three years old, he was still learning how to play the guqin and learn how to draw children. He also wanted to practice writing.
In Ye Junhao's words, Mu was the eldest son and grandson of the Ye Family and Jun Family. In the future, he would walk the path that Ye Junhao was walking on right now. If he didn't have the ability, he wouldn't be able to shoulder the heavy burden of the Jun Family and Ye Family.
In Ye Junhao's selfishness, he hoped that his son would surpass his father. At the very least, he had to have the ability to protect his son.
On the path of cultivation, Ye Junhao didn't relax. He was pretending to be black-faced, and Chuchen was red-faced.
When the husband and wife entered the house, they heard Mu practicing the scene of Two Tigers.
Elder Ye sat beside them. Occasionally, he would point out that his hand gestures were not right and that he did not have enough strength.
Elder Jun sat beside Mu Tianci and taught him how to write Arabic numbers.
Mu Tianci had just learned how to write, and he often came to the Jun Family. His elder sister taught him how to write. When he was in the Mu Family, his parents thought that he was still young, so they did not have to rush to learn how to write. No one had taught him this before.
In terms of learning things, Mu Tianci was slightly inferior to Mu, and his memory was not as good as Mu's. Mu's memory was really good. He could remember what Mu had taught him very quickly.
However, Mu Tianci was patient and serious in learning.
Elder Jun quite liked Mu Tianci's earnest learning ability.
In private, he had told Chuchen that as long as she properly nurtured this little brother of hers, her future achievements might surpass Mu Zhiyuan and would not lose to Mu.1
Chuchen walked over and saw that her little brother was learning how to write the number 5. His writing was crooked and crooked, and from the beginning when it was not decent to the end, it gradually became pleasing to the eyes.
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