The children were more mischievous as they grew older. It was not as easy to coax them.
Qiao Nan did not want to fail as a mother. She hoped that her children would grow up to be good and well-behaved. She would rather use her time to learn how to be a good mother and how to nurture her children instead of going for further studies. Right now, her world revolved around two things: her career and her family.
"Mama." Er Bao was smart. He knew that his papa seemed to prefer to hold his sister. Therefore, he changed his target to his mama. He ran with his short legs to hug his mama's calf. "Mama, carry me, carry me."
The chubby who sat on her father's shoulder smiled. "Mama does not have enough strength to lift you high up into the air." Her father and Grandpa Zhu were the only two people that could lift her high up into the air. It was a pity that her father was the only one around. Grandpa Zhu was not with them.