Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 2196: Chapter 2196: Do You Really Think I’m a Fool?

“The Spicy Fruit will be ripe in three days. I’ll pick it then,” he said.

“Mm.”

An Jiuyue nodded as she continued coaxing the little baby to drink milk.

“Little Treasure, from now on, you can’t just eat anything randomly, okay? If you really want to eat something, next time Mommy will plant some little tomatoes in the field. You can pick and eat them as much as you like.”

Honestly, she could definitely plant some little tomatoes—she liked them, and she figured the little baby would probably enjoy them too, right?

“Wei Na, check the Points Mall and see if there are any little tomato seeds. Let’s plant some.” She gave her instructions.

“This… okay.”

Wei Na hesitated for a moment but still nodded in agreement.

Though, he couldn’t help but think, would his little master really go pick them again? After being spiced up like a little kitten?

Once the little baby stopped crying, An Jiuyue cradled him in one arm and carried a milk cup in the other, leaving the space. Qian Jiyun had just finished cooking and placed the food on the table. When he looked up, he saw their son’s tear-stained eyes, red like a little bunny’s.

“He’s throwing a tantrum again?” he asked his wife.

Little Nuonuo: “???”

Was this even his real father? His child was crying, and the first thought this Dad had wasn’t that his son got bullied?!

Does he believe I won’t cry harder just to show him?

“No.”

Asked about it, An Jiuyue cleared her throat and suppressed the smile tugging at her lips.

“He crawled out of the yard and picked a Spicy Fruit from the field to eat.”

Qian Jiyun: “!!!”

This might be a foolish son—he dares to eat anything!

“Come eat. Nuonuo, I’ll hold you.”

Walking over, he scooped up Little Nuonuo into his arms and gave the little one’s bottom a light slap, looking down at him with some disdain.

“Little rascal, let’s see if you dare eat random things again. This time it was spicy. Next time, if it’s bitter? Ha.”

Little Nuonuo: “…”

Though he couldn’t quite understand what his dad was saying, that scary look on his father’s face was terrifying!

“Mommy, hug!”

He didn’t want to stay in Dad’s arms anymore; he wanted to dive into Mommy’s embrace.

“Don’t move. Daddy’s holding you. Your mommy needs to eat. As men, we can’t let our women or our mothers go hungry, got it?”

Little Nuonuo: “!”

Stupid Dad, do you really think I’m that gullible?

I’m still a baby. Do you even know what a baby is? What does being a man have to do with this? Are you just taking advantage of the fact that I don’t know anything?

He wanted to get back to Mommy, but when he caught the dark, chilling glance from his father, he decided not to argue. Better to stay obedient in Dad’s arms; if he pushed it any further, he might get whooped.

“Jiyun, what should we do about Emperor Zhong?” After the two of them sat down, An Jiuyue asked him.

“Let’s say he died of illness. It’s the easiest explanation and spares the Central Imperial Country from unrest,” Qian Jiyun replied, holding his son in his arms.

“Mm.”

An Jiuyue nodded.

She held the same opinion. Only by saying Emperor Zhong passed away could a new emperor ascend the throne. As for which new emperor it would be, that was a matter for the Empress Dowager and the Ninth Prince to decide.

She trusted they were capable and could handle the situation.

“Big Brother, Sister-in-law, can we eat now? I’m starving.”

Yuu Rong came in from outside. Seeing the table full of dishes, he genuinely admired his big brother. If it were him, there’s no way he could’ve cooked up such a feast.

“Yi Kun, stop dawdling. Hurry up and eat.”

“Coming.”

Leng Yikun responded, heading toward the dining hall.

Earlier, he had been dragged around the palace by Yuu Rong, gathering a ton of information.