Finally finished

Rong Yan pinched Yingying's nose. don't make a fuss. If you make a fuss again, mom will spank your butt.

He started to giggle.

yingluo was in particularly good spirits after taking a bath. rong yan made up a few random stories for him before she finally coaxed him to sleep.

Seeing that her son had fallen asleep, Rong Yan heaved a long sigh of relief. She stood up and massaged her waist. It was really tiring to raise a child, but it was even more tiring to raise a genius son.

Yingluo was an absolute genius child. Rong Yan had only seen what it meant to have a photographic memory from him. The Rubik's Cube that she had never played with was quickly pieced together in Yingluo's hands.

The poem that Gu Hesheng taught MeowMeow, he could recite it after hearing it once.

he might not recognize all of the unfamiliar words that he had never learned, but he could draw them all in the blink of an eye.