Jing Jiaren's heart skipped a beat, she turned around and hugged him.

"Promise me not to leave me. Huh?"

His red pupils are like two whirlpools...

Jing Jiaren was led involuntarily: "Yeah."

"You promised." He pressed hard on her brow and kissed her.

"Bill is still in the bathroom. Help him wash up and put on his clothes first, otherwise the little guy will catch a cold."

Ximen Longting smiled lowly. She really remembered the child all the time: "It seems that you will be a good and considerate mother in the future."

"You must be a careless and bad father."

"A good mother and a bad father, aren't they a perfect match?"

"..."

Breakfast is pasta made by Jing Jiaren herself. She learned this skill from Wen Xinnuan when she was in Colombia.

She tried it and it tasted pretty good.

Bill took two bites with chopsticks and then cried silently.

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong, Bill, is my cooking so bad?"

Bill wiped his eyes suddenly: "Mama hasn't eaten... I'm hungry..."

"Fool, she must have eaten, don't worry."

"I want to eat with Mom."

"She'll be back in the evening." Jing Jiaren pulled out a tissue and wiped his eyes and nose. She was also surprised that Bill was so good when he got up so early in the morning and never made any noise about asking for a mother. This started...

Compared with Bill's sadness, Ximen Longting was in a good mood: "It tastes good."

"Just remember to eat. If the child cries, you won't comfort him."

Ximen Longting: "...How to coax him?"

"How do I know? You can find a way."

"I only know how to coax women."

"Hey," Jing Jiaren said disdainfully, "How do you coax a woman?"

"On the bed."

"Ximen Longting, you—" Jing Jiaren resisted and could not curse in front of the child, "I don't care, the child is crying now, you think of a way to stop him from crying."

Throw the difficult problem to Ximen Longting.

"Is it okay as long as you don't cry?"

"Um."

Suddenly, a powerful palm struck the table, and Ximen Longting said in a dark and stern tone: "If you cry again, I'll leave you to feed the wolves and eat."

Bill was stunned and immediately picked up his chopsticks to eat.

Jing Jiaren: "..."

Let alone the child, even she was shocked just now.

"You and Luo Jian are the same thing." Jing Jiaren scolded, "After dinner, you continue to look for Wen Xinnuan. You have to find a way to cure Canglang. Also, how is Father Wen's condition? You sent him

People go and take a look.”

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

Although Ximen Longting's method was a bit harsh, it was really effective.

Not only did Bill finish his breakfast independently, but as soon as he started to act coquettishly and ask for his mother, Ximen Longting's sharp eyes swept over him, and he would immediately play games by himself obediently.

"We need to instill in children the consciousness from an early age and tell them who is the head of the family."

"You are bullying a child, and you are using high-sounding excuses."

"Too much indulgence will make him take advantage of adults and become a little bully."

"You seem to know a lot about education." Jing Jiaren glared at him.

Ximen Longting curled his lips and said, "Don't forget that I have read the parenting knowledge."

Jing Jiaren suddenly wondered if Luo Lei had the same idea - "In education, both hardness and softness should be combined. Warmth and warmth are the white face, and he is the bad face." Otherwise, it would not be a good thing to overindulge the child.
Chapter completed!