Chapter 691 The Modern Story (129)

"I understand!" Bubble nodded fiercely.

By the next day, Ai Ling already knew Xuanyuan Jiaye's thoughts, but Xuanyuan Jiaye forgot to tell her that Pao Pao was a matter of the previous Pao Pao. Fortunately, Ai Ling can also accept early education.

"Pao Pao, this is Chinese, the language we speak." Ai Ling pointed to the Xinhua dictionary.

Bubble sat upright, with a serious expression, "Hmm!"

Ai Ling knew that he could already understand what adults said, but he was surprised that he was so obedient.

"Mom, don't we use traditional characters here?" Bubble asked suddenly.

"Do you know traditional Chinese?" Ai Ling looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.

"..." The corner of Pao Pao's mouth twitched, "Mom, I am Pao Pao."

It turns out that Dad didn't tell Mom!

"I know you're an idiot..." Ai Ling had just finished speaking, but she immediately realized that something was wrong, "Who do you say you are?"

"Bubble! Yongling Kingdom's Bubble!" Bubble dangled his calf and laughed like a flower.

The silent atmosphere in the living room lasted for about 1 minute, and suddenly there was a violent roar.

The movement alarmed the bodyguards outside the door, but seeing that the president's wife was angry with the young master, they didn't move.

"Stinky boy! Are you playing with your mother!" Ai Ling yelled at Bubbles who were running around the room.

"I'm wronged! Queen Mother, I... I couldn't speak before!" Bubble's escape speed was really inherited from her genes, so that Ai Ling had a hard time chasing her.

Even with such small legs, he can run so fast!

"Come here!" Ai Ling pointed to the sofa and shouted.

The Bubble at the stairway moved over cautiously, glanced at the small mouth, and the little Bubble blew out, "Mom...I...I was wrong..."

Ai Ling stared at him for a long time, and finally, under the frightened eyes of Pao Pao, she stepped over and took Pao Pao into her arms.

Bubble thought she was going to hit him, but Ai Ling's gentle movement made him stunned, Ai Ling hugged him and slowly squatted on the ground.

"Son, Mom misses you so much..."

"Why didn't you tell mom earlier, do you know that mom misses you so much when she's helpless... If you were here, could someone rely on mom..." Ai Ling cried.

Her tears sprinkled on Little Pao Pao's shoulders, Pao Pao's heart ached, and he stretched out his arms to hug her neck.

"Mom, I...I will grow up quickly and protect you. Don't cry."

Pao Pao had never seen her tears in her previous life and this life, she always thought that she would not cry.

She had only cried once when she found out that there was something wrong with Bubbles, and now.

Ai Ling just hugged Little Bubble and didn't move until her legs went numb. She just stood up and threw Bubble on the sofa. She took out a tissue and wiped her nose. Her tone returned to normal, "Quickly recite the words for me."

"I'll rely on you a hundred times in the afternoon, and write a wrong one a hundred times." The old god Ai Ling sat there staring at his youngest son.

Little Pao Pao mourned for himself in his heart, I would not have said it if I had known...

"What do you want for lunch?" Ai Ling glanced at the kitchen and asked.

"Anything is fine." Bubble replied while flipping through the dictionary.

Suddenly, Ai Ling thought of something, "Son, you should go to kindergarten."

"Kindergarten?" Bubbles wondered.

"Well... it's an ancient private school." Ai Ling explained.

The corners of Bubble's eyes froze, and he said, "Mom, you don't want me to learn to speak with those meatballs who can't understand anything, do you? Childish?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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