Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 690 The Modern Story (128)

But now Ai Ling has given up her job for the sake of the family, and is willing to be a full-time housewife, taking care of him personally, her temper has improved a lot, and she has become more patient.

This is change, because of the change made by Xuanyuan Jiaye.

Xuanyuan Jiaye rested his hand on his chin, his eyes fell tightly on Ai Ling's body, recalling what Bubble said at that time in his mind.

Bubbles is right, Ai Ling has changed a lot for him. The former Chen Lingling was so beautiful, with Feng Yang as her backing, and holding the military power of Yongling, and a mysterious light-seeking hall, she wants There are all kinds of excellent people, but they just wait for him, the one who hurt her.

If it wasn't for love, how could a strong and proud woman like her grow old overnight, and would be willing to guard the country for him.

Ai Ling was trying to get some socks for Bubble, when suddenly a pair of big hands appeared around her waist, hugging her so tenderly, Bubble froze for a moment, then rolled her eyes, pretending to be asleep.

Xuanyuan Jiaye's chin was tightly nestled on her neck, "Ling'er, I'm sorry."

Ai Ling was slightly stunned, and looked back at him suspiciously, "Are you... are you nervous again?"

"..."

He raised his head and pretended to be unhappy and said, "I apologize to you so deeply, you actually think I'm having a psychosis?"

"...No, I just mean... um!" Ai Ling pushed Xuanyuan Jiaye fiercely, but the man blocked her lips and couldn't push it away.

"No!" My child!
Ai Ling's cheeks were a little hot, and she usually wouldn't act outrageously in front of the child, for fear of affecting the child's psychological growth.

But Xuanyuan Jiaye knew that this kid was haunted, so naturally he didn't care about the influence or not.

He fiercely resisted Ai Ling and went directly to the next door. At this time, Bubble slowly got up from the sofa, "Hey, my son is really worried about you."

Then, there was a burst of blushing voices from the next door, and Bubble ran to the chair that Xuanyuan Jiaye had just made, and began to study the official documents handled by his father carefully.

By the time Xuanyuan Jiaye returned to the study with a happy face, it was already past six o'clock in the evening. With a pen in his hand, Pao Pao was writing something tremblingly, completely ignoring Xuanyuan Jiaye who was walking over.

He stood behind Pao Pao and lowered his head to watch his younger son write. He stood there with his chest crossed and didn't disturb him until Pao Pao wrote a wrong word, then he pointed to the word and said, "Can't even write this word?"

Pao Pao was taken aback, obviously taken aback, he blinked his eyes, "I can write this character in traditional characters, but I can't write in simplified characters well."

Xuanyuan Jiaye took the pen, held Pao Pao's little hand, and slowly wrote out the simplified characters stroke by stroke, "I will start learning Simplified Chinese tomorrow."

"May I ask the teacher to learn?" Bubble asked with his head tilted.

"No, let your mother teach you." Xuanyuan Jiaye picked him up and let his youngest son sit on his lap, "I'm writing and reading now, just memorize it, and ask me if you don't remember it or don't know it. Tomorrow, in addition to learning Simplified Chinese, I will learn English."

"English?" Bubbles was puzzled.

"Do you remember those guys with long yellow hair and blue eyes on TV?" he asked.

Bubble nodded fiercely, at the time he thought it was the old goblin.

"Those people are not from our country, they are from other countries. Not only do they look different from us, but they also speak a different language, and the common language in the world is English, so you must know English, let me explain. Already?" Xuanyuan Jiaye gently stroked his youngest son's head.

(End of this chapter)