Chapter 232   – He really wanted to ask his girlfriend whether she got the key takeaway (3)

Zhou Yi was finally reassured. He rolled out of bed with his friend, and the two of them walked into the bathroom while holding hands.

To Zhang Yuanbao and the little young master, brushing their teeth and washing their faces were no big deal. Even though it took way longer than doing it bythemselves, the two of them were able to help each other out and finally completed the tasks. But changing afterward was proven to be much more of a challenge.

The little kiddos stood in front of the closet and discussed with each other, “Xiao Yi, what are you going to be wearing today?”

“What about you, Yuanbao?”

Zhang Yuanbao said with slight embarrassment, “I want to wear the suit that you have given me!”

The little young master said immediately, “Okay, then I will wear the suit too.”

“Okay, we will dress like brothers!” said Zhang Yuanjia as he had happily come to a decision. He pulled out their suits on his tipped toes and carried them over to the bay window.

Placing the suits neatly on the bay window, the excited Zhang Yuanjia suddenly asked, “Xiao Yi, do you know how to put this on yourself?”

“I have never put it on by myself before…” replied Zhou Yi, feeling slightly embarrassed.

Zhang Yuanjia was baffled as well. “I have never put a suit on by myself either.”

Both the mother and son duo felt that the custom-made suit that Yan Shuyu had ordered for Zhang Yuanjia was too formal and didn’t have a lot of opportunities to put it on. As such, Zhang Yuanjia had only worn it once on his birthday.

Zhang Yuanjia had a big six-year-old birthday party. As he was everybody’s favorite at Sunshine House, when Manager Yang and the other little buddies found out that it was his birthday, they decorated the coffee shop with ribbons and balloons. Manager Yang had further paid for a fondant cake out of his own pocket. Yan Shuyu had invited some kids from the kindergarten, Instructor Lin and Instructor Liu, and also Teacher Xiao Lin from the kindergarten to celebrate with him.

That was Zhang Yuanjia’s most memorable birthday, and he had dressed up as grand as a little prince.

He was very passive the entire day. His mother had taken care of everything for him including his hair and his outfit. He had paid no attention to any of those; as such, he could do nothing but to stare at his very fancy suits right now.

That being said, Zhang Yuanjia was not one to give up when faced with a challenge. He thought about it quietly for a little bit and finally, clenching his fit, came up with an idea, “My teacher had always said strength by the numbers. We will just do it one at a time.”

Zhou Yi, being the gentleman that he always was, said, “You first.”

“Okay.” Zhang Yuanjia also agreed with alacrity. “Let me put mine on first, then I will help you with yours.”

And the kids got into action. Hearing every word that they have exchanged, Yan Shuyu still stubbornly buried her face in the pillow and pretended that she was still asleep. She was, however, quite pleased. It was alright that they torture their new clothes, as long as they were not torturing her.

Nevertheless, that did not work out the way that she had hoped. Surely, they did not go and torture her voluntarily, but their conversation and noises that would drive her insane kept on coming…

“Xiao Yi, is this how you button this up?”

“Yeah, that’s how the adults do it.”

“Why did it look off to me?”

“It looks like… you’ve done it incorrectly?”

“What do I do now?”

“Unbutton it and start over.”

“This shirt is so difficult.”

“Yeah!!”

She didn’t even look up but was able to tell how clumsy, confused, and desperate they were just from their tone. Yan Shuyu was still laughing inside at the beginning. Never mind about the little male lead, he came with gold fingers. Her son, as the major cannon fodder, has just about as many gold fingers as the male lead at the beginning. These two mischievous kids together were torturous to her. She was quite enjoying the moment with the two of them in distress.

A few minutes later, Yan Shuyu no longer found it funny. Their troubled voices became irritating after a while. She finally crawled out of bed and the two kiddos, as though they had rehearsed it previously, turned and looked at her in synchrony as though they were looking at their savior.

“Mom…”

“Aunty Yan…”