"Oh, son. Last time you didn't use a condom because you didn't know how to use it, right?" asked Bai Qing Yun.
"I didn't. Why, dad?" asked Bai Zhe.
"I talked with your mother about how we will teach you how to use a condom." The moment Meng Qing Qing heard that, her hands that were folding the clothes stopped. Her face and ears turned red.
"Honey, don't say such embarrassing things in front of Qing Qing," said Bai Lian Hua.
"Aw, honey, we should teach the kids. Besides, though I know how to put it on, having your mom put it on me is more...ouch." Bai Qing Yun had not yet finished his sentence when he was punched in his lower stomach by Bai Lian Hua. He curled up on the floor.
"Stop it. Qing Qing, don't listen to him." Bai Lian Hua was blushing. Meng Qing Qing noticed that Bai Zhe and his father's similarity was that they liked to make the women they loved always blush.