In the evening, while Wen Xiao'ai was taking a bath, Jun Moyan started a conversation with the little guy.
"Daddy has something to tell you. As a boy, you need to understand this."
The little guy looked at his serious-faced dad and became serious as well.
"Mommy is a girl, and you are a boy. You can hug and cuddle, but you can't kiss. Even though you're still young, there's a distinction between male and female. Mommy doesn't understand, but you need to. So starting today, if Mommy wants to kiss you, you must refuse, and you must not kiss Mommy, understand?"
Having no success talking with Wen Xiao'ai, Jun Moyan decided to turn to their three-and-a-half-year-old son.
The little guy, with his innocent, pure big eyes, looked at Jun Moyan, who appeared serious, and kept silent.
"Daddy is talking to you. Are you listening?" Jun Moyan held the little guy's small shoulder and asked.
