Yu Jingchen said innocently. "Of course my idea is to tell my son that the child is a boy. Knowing something earlier will definitely be of some benefit to his future interactions with girls or some key physiological issues."

An Ning gave him a fierce look. "It's really great. Just say you want your son to learn how to make girls earlier? You've talked so much about it. Are you tired?"

"Ha..." Yu Jingchen curled up a pleasant smile, and admitted that his wife had spoken to him.

"Beasts, you don't teach your children good at all, just teach them bad at all. You will be happy when your son grows up like Yu Jingxi, right?" An Ning said hard.

"No, after all, Ziqian is my son, and of course he has to be as righteous as me." Yu Jingchen still has high expectations for his son, and he is also very at ease with the child.

"I was a pretty good kid, but you taught me like this..." An Ning shook her head, really speechless.

"I'm not worried that my son is too righteous and he really won't have a girlfriend! There are so few girls now, so the competition will definitely be more intense in the future. If my son can have higher emotional intelligence in dating girls, then he will have more opportunities. Do you think I was considering the problem correctly?"

An Ning was speechless. She could say that she was still saying the same thing, this man was a sophist.

Forget it, she would go to take a shower, it is important to go out quickly.

...

Yu Ziqian waited outside for two minutes, but still didn't wait until his parents came out. He thought that his father must have bullied his mother while he went out.

He must ask for help.

He ran downstairs in one breath and crashed into Uncle San's arms. "Uncle San, my father is hitting my mother!"

"Does your dad want to get a divorce?" Yu Jingxi asked in surprise. Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to fight with Chief Yu's attitude towards his wife?

Yu Ziqian was about to collapse when he heard the word "divorce". "Yes, otherwise my father wouldn't beat my mother!"

Wen Rufeng and Yu Feng also came over worriedly, grabbed the child and asked, "Let me tell me what's going on? How did your father hit your mother?"

Yu Ziqian said in a simplicity. "When I entered the door just now, I saw my father riding on my mother and then kept beating my mother!"

A few simple words immediately describe a picture that adults understand.

Wen Rufeng's face was flushed and he quickly said to his grandson. "Don't worry, your parents are playing games in the room, and they didn't fight."

Yu Ziqian asked in disbelief, "Making games? What kind of games do they do? There should be many people doing games? What is the meaning of two people making games!"

"Puff..." Yu Jingxi couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He hugged his nephew and said angrily. "Qianqian is right. Playing games means that many people should do it together. There is really nothing fun for two people to do it."

Wen Rufeng hit his son hard and criticized him seriously. "What do you say? Can you teach your child some good things?"

Yu Jingxi said with great grievance. "It's not me who did something shameful, it's not me who was caught by the child. Why was it me who was beaten?"
Chapter completed!