After lunch, Lu Yunxi and Quan Tianyou played with the three children for a while before taking them to the children's room for their nap time.
"Mom, I want to hear a story!"
Quan Xiaoxiao tugged on Lu Yunxi's hand, acting spoiled. She smiled and replied, "Alright, how about I tell you 'Three Small Umbrellas'?"
"I don't want to hear 'Three Small Umbrellas' again; it's so boring! I want to hear something nice!"
Quan Xiaoxiao pouted and said, "You've told that story so many times! I'm tired of it!"
"Xiaoxiao, what kind of story would you like to hear then?"
Her words made Lu Yunxi laugh slightly; it's amusing that even a two-year-old would find a story boring.
"Mom, I want to hear the story of 'Little Red Riding Hood'!"
Quan Xiaoxiao's big eyes darted around as she named a story. Quan Yuheng pouted and said, "Girls are so troublesome, always liking these boring stories!"
"If you don't like it, then don't listen, hmph!"
