My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 1090 - 783: Bo Zhi 34_2

"Hmm, Xunxun did very well. How about Dad takes you to kindergarten tomorrow? I’ll take you to the classroom, and then you tell your classmate that he was wrong. You do have a dad, and you’re not a wild child, nor a little beggar;

Those are all insults. They’re bad. As kids, we should be polite and educate him, understand?"

Xunxun blinked in disbelief, "Dad, are you really taking me to school?"

"Has Dad ever lied to you?"

Xunxun thought for a moment, then shook his head, "No, everything Dad tells Xunxun, he does."

Bo Zhi laughed, "So, Xunxun, do you think Dad would lie to you?"

"No."

Bo Zhi nodded, patted his head, put him on the child’s bed, tucked him in, "Dad will stay with you until you fall asleep, and then leave. Sleep now."

Xunxun reluctantly closed his eyes. After a while, he opened his round eyes, "Dad, won’t mom be scared sleeping alone?"

Bo Zhi was stunned, then laughed quietly, "Then should I go keep mom company? Won’t Xunxun be scared alone?"

Xunxun shook his head, confidently proving himself, "Dad, Xunxun is not scared. Xunxun is a little man, not afraid. Dad, you go keep mom company. Tomorrow, spend the day with Zhizhi."

Bo Zhi’s eyes gleamed with laughter. He blinked, looking at the boy close by, "Okay, Dad will go."

"Dad, good night."

"Baby, good night."

The bedroom light turned off, and the door quickly opened and closed. Xunxun fell asleep with a smile, seemingly dreaming of good things. Ten minutes later, Bo Zhi checked on him, and he was sound asleep.

Bo Zhi returned to the room. Mou Wen hadn’t gone to bed yet. She put down her computer, placing it on the bedside table, looking at Bo Zhi, "Is Xunxun asleep?"

Bo Zhi nodded, "He’s asleep. He seems in a good mood."

Mou Wen was surprised, "Got hit and still in a good mood?"

What kind of logic is this?

Could their son have been hit silly?

Mou Wen’s obvious concern was clear. Bo Zhi could guess what she was thinking and tapped her head.

Mou Wen covered her head, "Why are you hitting me?"

Bo Zhi lifted the blanket, lay down, and hugged her, "You suspect our son has a problem, so I had to wake you up."

Mou Wen rubbed her nose, feeling a bit embarrassed, "That’s not what I meant. Okay, let’s not talk about this. Did you find out anything? What did Xunxun say?"

Bo Zhi looked down, meeting her lifted gaze. They exchanged a look and laughter spread. Bo Zhi said lightly, "It’s actually nothing much, just a fight, and Niannian taught him how to fight."

Mou Wen was speechless for a moment, then laughed, "Xunxun must have thought Aunt Niannian’s advice was spot on."

Bo Zhi laughed, "Isn’t that right? He treats it like a decree. Xunxun is quite happy."

"Why is that?"

Bo Zhi chuckled, "Your son took on five and came out on top, isn’t that impressive? He took on most of the five kids by himself and won."

Mou Wen: "..."

Surprisingly, their son had such a talent in this area, it was a bit astonishing. She felt Bo Zhi was looking at her unkindly, blinking, she asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Bo Zhi, "Isn’t it obvious enough?"

"Do you think I taught our son to be so fierce? Bo Zhi, you’re overthinking. You know me, would I teach Xunxun to fight?"

Maybe I’d say to hit back, but I wouldn’t teach fighting."

"Encouraging him to hit back is enough."

Mou Wen hummed, "It’s better than just standing still and getting beaten, right? Was Xunxun very upset?"

He hasn’t been in kindergarten long, and something like this happens. Hopefully, he doesn’t get a negative impression of kindergarten.

Bo Zhi spread his hands, smiled, "Don’t worry, he’s very strong-willed, the one who would have shadows isn’t him. He was just upset about the insults, so I decided to take him to kindergarten tomorrow. He went to sleep with a smile.

Mou Wen was stunned, it wasn’t hard to deduce what Xunxun experienced from this. She buried her face in Bo Zhi’s chest, "I’ll go with you tomorrow."

Bo Zhi actually had the same idea. He held her, resting his chin on her head, "Okay, let’s go together."

...

A good night’s sleep.

Early the next morning, Xunxun got up early to wash and dress. When he came downstairs, Dad and Mom weren’t down yet. Only Aunt Li was busy in the kitchen, and his excited mood dimmed a little.