Seeing her son grow up day by day, she wondered if it was time for her to step aside soon?
For example, things like giving her son a bath.
Maybe his dad could do it, or they could teach him to bathe himself.
"Does the wine taste good?"
"Not at all. Didn't you smell it? It stinks."
"Oh! Dad likes stinky things…"
Lian Xinying was worried her son might take this idea too seriously, so she quickly changed the subject.
"Son, from now on, you need to learn to bathe yourself, okay?" As soon as Lian Xinying said this, Xiaocheng's expression changed.
"Waaah… Mom, I don't know how! I can't turn on the water!" Xiaocheng was trying to escape from the topic.
"How can you not turn on the water? As long as you don't bathe in Dad and Mom's bathroom, but use your own bathroom, you'll be able to turn it on!" The design of the children's bathroom was tailored to kids' height.
