"Okay, Mother believes in you. Eat your food like a good boy, rest for half an hour after you finish, then head to the study. Even though your father isn't home, he has left your lessons prepared."
"Aw woo..." The little guy howled before saying, "I knew it, dad's love for me is forever embodied in my schoolwork."
Yang Chuxia chuckled, thinking to himself that he had understood it quite accurately.
After Ye Zi'an left, Yang Chuxia didn't feel that life slowed down at all while looking after the child and helping Ms. Wang prepare for Yang Qingrui's wedding.
The month flew by quickly, and before they knew it, the August festival was approaching, which meant they couldn't miss sending out festival gifts to each family.
What they hadn't expected was to receive a gift from the county government this year.
