The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

The large swimming pool that Jiang Qiyue had been looking forward to for so long finally appeared in front of her.

The little guy cheered and, without needing any psychological preparation from the coach for his first time in the water, changed into his own floral swimsuit and eagerly plunged into the water with a "plop."

The handsome coach was startled awake by the sudden splash beside him and quickly turned his gaze away from the stunning sight on the shore.

As a result, we saw a three-year-old girl kicking and splashing around happily in the pool, as if she had never been taught.

Her joyful expression made it seem as if she were a little mermaid born from the water.

Jiang Qiyue could swim in a doggy paddle style when she was one and a half years old.

At first, he was in the bathtub. Later, when he got a little older, he saw his mother and Aunt Yanqiu swimming in the river and learned to do the frog kick.

However, the little guy hasn't learned a third way of swimming yet.

But the little guy overcame his fear of water very early on.

What coach wouldn't like a bold, enthusiastic, and beautifully sculpted student?

Under the special care of the coach, Jiang Qiyue, who had just arrived on the first day, quickly stood in a row with a group of older and younger children wearing various swimsuits by the pool. With her hands behind her back, her little belly sticking out, she looked up and listened attentively to the coach explaining how to hold her breath and open her eyes after getting into the water.

Soon, the swimming pool was filled with children, one after another, splashing and jumping in.

Jiang Qiyue plunged into the water and floated back up. Following the coach's instructions, she held her breath, tilted her head back, and successfully floated on the surface of the water with her belly up.

The little one searched for his mother with pride. "I found her! Mom, look at me!"

"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, Mommy!"

Jiang Qiyue called out "Mom" several times, the first few calls full of anticipation, trying to attract her mother's attention.

The shouting grew louder and louder, sounding somewhat angry.

Waaaaah, Mom only looks at the coach and ignores her!

The pool was full of people calling for their mothers, grandfathers, and grandmothers; Gao Qinghe couldn't possibly notice all of them.

She was just an ordinary woman, and it was inevitable that she would be attracted to beautiful things.

The coach demonstrated arm strokes to the children in the pool. The long, powerful arms flipped quickly in the water, the side waistline appeared and disappeared, and crystal droplets rolled down from the collarbone.

Gao Qinghe rested her chin on one hand and held the thermos flask filled with water in her other hand. She took an elegant sip, and the warm water soothed her parched throat, so she couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh.

"mom!"

Jiang Qiyue rushed to her mother, clapping her little hands together three times to finally get her mother's attention.

I'm getting angry!

The little guy put his hands on his hips, glared at me with wide eyes, and said angrily.

Gao Qinghe smiled with delight, "Baby, are you tired from playing? Would you like some water?"

She smiled, took out a dry towel to wipe the water off her daughter, and then unscrewed the lid of the kettle, poured out a lidful of water, and brought it to her daughter's lips.

Jiang Qiyue was indeed very thirsty. Her angry expression softened, and she couldn't resist picking up the water cup lid and gulping it down.

After finishing his water, he handed the kettle lid to his mother and resumed his hands-on-hips pose.

"Mommy, I'm angry," the little guy repeated.

Gao Qinghe vigorously dried her daughter's hair, squatted down in front of her, and asked with a smile:
Does your baby like swimming?

Before Jiang Qiyue could answer, she continued, "Baby, you like it? You want to come again next time? Okay, Mommy will bring you once a week from now on, no, twice a week. You must study hard, okay? So that if Mommy and Daddy fall into the water, you can come and save them!"

Jiang Qiyue nodded her head blankly, then felt that something was not quite right.

But she's only three years old, and hasn't even learned pinyin yet. Her little head can't process too much information.

So, she instantly forgot that she had just been angry, took her mother's hand and found the coach, asking the coach to tell her that she was the first child to learn to float.

No one knows a mother better than her daughter, and Gao Qinghe thought her baby was simply the cutest in the world. On the surface, she listened attentively to the coach praising her daughter, nodding occasionally, exuding an elegant yet measured distance.

In reality, a sharp, explosive sound inside drove the system, Dongdong, to despair.

As she left the Children's Palace, Gao Qinghe decided that she would bring Lao Jiang's camera next time to take more photos of her daughter and record her life.

Dongdong: Are you sure this is for your daughter and not for taking pictures of the coach?

Gao Qinghe replied firmly in her heart, "Of course not."

Dongdong: [Isn't this a photo of my daughter?]

Gao Qinghe remained silent, only gesturing for her daughter and coach to wave goodbye.

After two swimming lessons, the mother and daughter returned to their neighborhood at 5:30 p.m.

Jiang Baohai went home at four o'clock today. He figured it was about time, so he went downstairs to pick up his wife and children.

The family of three met at the entrance of the residential compound and then had dinner at a nearby restaurant.

Jiang Qiyue deliberately avoided eating vegetables and only ate half a bowl of white rice in order to get that piece of cream bread.

At the dinner table, the little ones' excited voices filled the air.

Jiang Baohai didn't quite understand when his daughter mentioned the word "lucky chicken" twice.

When the little guy mentioned the word again, Jiang Baohai noticed the slight upturn of his wife's lips, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

After dinner, Gao Qinghe felt lazy and sat on a bench in the community downstairs, not wanting to move.

Jiang Baohai, holding his daughter's hand, who was still hungry and was quietly hinting that she wanted some cream bread, went to the cake shop to buy bread.

On the way back, the elderly father watched his daughter skip and hop happily away, and tentatively asked:
"Baby, did you have fun swimming this afternoon? Tell Daddy what you learned today, okay?"

Jiang Qiyue turned around and looked at her father in surprise.

The little one may be young, but she's not stupid. She could sense how perfunctory her father was when she shared about the swimming pool at the dinner table.

Dad was so focused on looking at Mom that he didn't listen to her at all.

But now that Daddy is willing to listen attentively, she doesn't mind saying it again!

So, Jiang Qiyue happily shared her experience of going to the Children's Palace today.

At first, everything was normal.

It was the first time the child had seen such a large bathtub and so many other children, and he expressed his surprise and joy.

As he spoke, the little one puffed out his cheeks, glanced around cautiously to make sure his mother couldn't hear, and then said to his father:
"I learned to float! I was the first one to learn. I called my mom to show me, but she ignored me no matter how many times I called. All she did was look at the instructor's lucky chicken pose. It made me so angry!"

To express her anger, Jiang Qiyue stopped, stomped her feet twice on the ground, and repeated, "I'm so angry!"

Jiang Baohai's heart skipped a beat as he suddenly realized that the "lucky chicken" his daughter was talking about wasn't a chicken at all, but rather abdominal muscles.

Well, Gao Qinghe!

No wonder you were all smiles when your daughter mentioned the swimming pool earlier; you were having a feast for the eyes!
Jiang Qiyue wondered why her father looked so angry.
I guessed it, Dad must be angry on the baby's behalf.

Jiang Qiyue thinks her father is the best person in the world.

But she's not angry anymore.

Pull on Dad's finger, "Mom said she'll treat me to ice cream next time, so let's forgive her, Dad."

Jiang Baohai: "."

Jiang Qiyue! Stop with that worthless laugh! (End of Chapter)