Little Bao nodded and looked at Ningyan, "Mom, this is just beginner stuff, it's really simple."
Forget it, it's better not to discuss this kind of thing with her son. Otherwise, she'd feel like her intelligence is being crushed in seconds.
Still, Ningyan was a bit worried, "Son, we're just kids, so kids should have fun and play happily. Don't read those books that are too brain-draining, okay?"
Little Bao thought for a moment, "Mom, I think reading books is really fun."
"..."
Ningyan reached out and gently ruffled his little head, "Then don't stay up too late reading. Go to sleep soon, okay?"
"Okay, goodnight, Mom."
Ningyan, feeling defeated, left Little Bao's room and went to check on Big Bao.
She knocked on the door and walked inside, "Son…"
Big Bao, now back at the Zhuo Family home, was curious about everything around him, so at the moment, he was holding his handheld computer and looking at pictures.
