Cheng Su returned to the room, Qi Xiaoqi was sitting on the bed flipping through a picture book that Cheng Su had bought for him. When he saw her come in, he stared intently at her.
"Still awake?" Cheng Su sat down to ask, and touched the top of his head.
"Arguing?" Qi Xiaoqi tilted his head and said.
Cheng Su laughed, turned sideways and said: "Do you know what arguing is?" She flicked his cheek with her finger, and said, "We're just discussing how to raise you, it's not arguing."
Qi Xiaoqi pursed his lips and scoffed, if that's not arguing, then there's a ghost!
"Even if Mom agrees to let her take you, I hope she follows my way. We can only select from the old-fashioned upbringing methods, using what's suitable, not what's unsuitable. You're my son, Mom just wants what's best for you, what's most suitable for you, so that your being born to this body is not in vain, nor is the initial intention of your dad and me in vain," Cheng Su said.
