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"What are you talking about, child?" Qiao Chuan had a face full of amusement. "This is something that I won't say anymore in the future. Otherwise, I will not be happy."

After hearing Qiao Chuan An's words, Bo Anjin did not say anything and just pouted.

What's wrong with him wanting Mom and Dad to be together?

Why did everyone treat him like a child?

This is very annoying.

It was not as if he did not know about Bo Anjin's thoughts, nor did he not want him to have the love of his parents.

They all had their own plans, and some things couldn't be so easily agreed to.

Hence, Bo Anjin was only unhappy for a moment before he calmed himself down.

"Mom, can I have a little cake today? I'm wounded. " Bo Anjin pointed at his broken legs and directly mentioned his benefits as a wounded person.

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll make you a small cake today. Then, do you want me to help you make it?" Qiao Chu An didn't reject Bo Anjin's idea. Instead, he brought up the matter of asking Bo Anjin to help him.

"Of course I'm here to help. Dad is also here, right?" Bo Anjin rolled up his sleeves at the side and looked at the girl beside him. His eyes darted around as he tried to think of a way to let his parents have more contact with him.

He believed that as long as his mother knew more about his father, it was because she had married him.

Although Dad was stupid, he was still better than the others.

After all, it was his father.

With such thoughts on their faces, how could the two adults not understand? But they did not say anything, as it was purely a matter of the time they had spent together as a family of three.

After the three of them finished their breakfast, they started to make the small cakes.

Jojouan loved to do these things. When he was overseas, he had to learn to do everything he could. Although he hadn't done it for a while, he still remembered the steps he had taken.

As for the oven, the egg dispenser, and the stirrer, they had all been sent to the supermarket.

"An An, help me stir up this egg yolk. I'll give it to you after your dad divided the chicken meat with the egg white. You can make this." In the afternoon, the family of three began preparing the cake in the kitchen.

As for whether or not they could eat it in the end, it didn't matter whether it looked good or not.

To make a cake is to deepen the feelings of a family.

"Daddy, aren't you too stupid? Even the egg yolk ran into the egg white." When he was dividing the egg white and egg yolk, he couldn't control his hand and allowed the yolk and egg white to be stored together in the basin below.

As the thin one was raised a little too high, the egg yolk would scatter if it fell.

Qiao Chunan heard the father and son conversation. His expression was very gentle and he didn't go up to correct them. Anyway, they had a lot of eggs, so they just needed to slowly get rid of them.

"Then An An, how about you help me?" He had never taught his children, but he had often let his son do it.

When Bo Anjin heard his father's request, he immediately took it and hummed, "Dad is indeed useless. Look at me, I must be really strong."

After Bo Anjin finished praising himself, he took out an egg from the side clip and knocked it on the side of the bowl. The impact was too small and it did not shatter.

Bo Anjin only felt a little embarrassed. After all, his father was watching by the side, so he exerted strength, causing the egg white and egg yolk to directly enter the bowl before he could take out the egg dispenser.

"Father, this …" Bo Anjin lowered his head and looked at the egg at the bottom of the bowl. He looked a little embarrassed.

After all, he had just mocked his father, and he had failed in the blink of an eye.

If Bo Anjin was a little older, he would know that this was the feeling of having failed because of being postured.

"It doesn't matter, Daddy just failed. Anthea will try again." He did not say it was safe, but comforted him and asked him to try again.

When Bo Anjin saw that his father didn't say anything about him, he felt quite uncomfortable. After all, he had said something about him just now.

This time, he did not let the egg yolk and the white egg directly reach the bottom of the bowl. However, when he poured the yolk and the egg white into the dividing machine, with a shake of his hand, the yolk and the white egg still entered the bottom of the bowl together.

"Father …" Bo Anjin was on the verge of tears, but his expression was one of shyness.

"Knowing it isn't easy anymore?" Only now did he reveal the reason he wanted to make Bo Anjin understand the situation, "So, there are some things that seem simple, so please do not casually comment on them."

"Of course, I'm your father. It doesn't matter if you just casually say it, but in front of outsiders, don't say it like that."

It wasn't that he couldn't protect her, but that she would learn to grow up sooner or later.

Qiao Chunan listened to the conversation between Xi Shuiyan and Bo Anjin. The corners of his mouth slightly curled up and his expression was very gentle.

"Then is it possible for me to tell you what I know?" Bo Anjin was also a very stubborn child. Since he couldn't say what he had never done before, then shouldn't he say what he had done?

"An An, not every child wants you to be so good. Some things you can do, do not mean that other children can do them."

Bo Anjin somewhat understood his father's words. It was like running, no one in his class could compare to him.

"Then I can't say anything." Bo Anjin was a bit depressed, but he didn't want to say anything about it. He just didn't want to let it go.

When Qiao Chun An heard this, he knew that Bo Anjin had a little temper, so he walked over and rubbed Bo Anjin's head. He lowered his head and looked at Bo Anjin as he said in a very gentle tone, "Then why do you want to speak about it, An An?"

"Are you comfortable after you finish talking?" Jojouan did not object to the child's willingness to show himself, but it was not good to overdo it.

"Mmm mmm mmm, after saying those words, I feel very comfortable in my heart." Bo Anjin nodded his head, agreeing with Qiao Chunan's words.

After he finished speaking, he felt extremely happy in his heart.

"After that, have you ever thought that what you just said would make your father uncomfortable? or will it make your classmates uncomfortable? " Qiao Chu An didn't feel that it was a bad feeling. Instead, he used another convenient method.

"Would Anthea be unhappy if someone said she was stupid?" Qiao Chu An picked An An up and placed her on a nearby stool. Then, he sat down beside her.

"Then I say, An'an is stupid. Will he be happy? Will he not want to talk to me?" Although he said those words, Qiao Chun An's face was very calm.

This was the first time Bo Anjin had seen Qiao Chuan's expression. He did not know why, but he felt some fear in his heart, but most of all, he felt sad.