"Congratulations, sir, your wife is pregnant."

His wife stood to the side, touching her belly and shyly lowering her head.

She's pregnant.

Xiao Yu's pupils dilated, he was stunned for a moment, and then ecstasy almost overwhelmed him.

He's pregnant!

No... Pshaw!

His wife is pregnant; he's going to be a father.

As a result, Xiao Yu's days became more and more fulfilling. Because of her pregnancy, she couldn't do some heavy work, so later on, she took care of all the laundry and cooking herself.

The white-haired woman was initially reluctant, but under Xiao Yu's insistence, she had no choice but to give up and focus on her pregnancy.

Ten months later.

The arrival of the baby relieved Xiao Yu's anxiety; it seemed his child wouldn't stay in her mother's womb for three years before being born.

Looking at the little guy in his arms with his tiny nose and eyes, only his hair was white, Xiao Yu was overjoyed.

The little guy is quite energetic, but he doesn't eat much.

To be honest, I never knew that breastfeeding women had such a plentiful milk supply.

Xiao Yu tried it out of curiosity, but the taste was just so-so.

A fulfilling life and a satisfying existence—this is what it means.

How happy his mother would be if she knew she had a grandson!

and many more……

What does his mother look like again?

He doesn't seem to remember it...

Is this in this world?

Inside the school, Xiao Yu put down the ruler and pondered this question more than once.

Although his wife said that he was an orphan, and that he lost contact with his parents after birth due to war, and that his parents' whereabouts were unknown.

But he... always felt that he had a vague impression of his parents, and that he hadn't lost contact with them after birth.

He spent a long time with them.

"damn it……"

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu felt a headache coming on and subconsciously muttered to himself.

"Sir, you're using foul language!"

A crisp sound rang out, and Xiao Yu turned his head to look. He met a pair of eyes as bright as the setting sun. He tilted his head back and looked behind him. It was a little girl wearing a red coat.

Her face was rosy and chubby, and her jet-black hair was tied up in a cute double bun with a bright red ribbon.

“Ni Chang, you must have misheard. Just now, the gentleman was thinking about his mother, talking about her... expressing my longing for my mother.”

Xiao Yu read aloud, taking advantage of the girl's young age and naivety to deceive her.

"Really?" The little girl tilted her head, looking adorable.

I imagine his child would be just as adorable when he's her age.

Speaking of which, this guy came to the school on the day his child was born. He was precocious and sensible, and liked to stick close to his teacher. Unlike the other brats, he had clear, bright eyes that exuded a clear and intelligent aura.

That's why she couldn't get along with the other kids in her class.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu sighed. Clinging to his teacher all the time wasn't a good idea; he'd been quite afraid of his teacher back then…

hiss……

Does he have a teacher?

Shaking his head, not thinking about it anymore, Xiao Yu looked at the girl in front of him:

“Yes! Little Ni Chang, you also have parents, and you have a teacher too.”

"Hey! Then how come I've never met your parents?"

"Oh, this is because of some reasons. Your parents lost contact when you were young, so naturally you never met them."

Xiao Yu painstakingly explained that girls like her are at an age where they are very curious, so he had to answer their questions properly, otherwise he would be pestered endlessly without getting any answers.

"If that's the case, why don't you go out and look for them, sir?!"

The little girl in the red jacket, nicknamed "Little Rainbow," sucked on her fingers, feigning childishness.

"What did you say?!" Xiao Yu smiled. No wonder it was just a child.

"Sir, you finally managed to escape from outside, how could you possibly go out again now?"

Ni Chang took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Yu, repeating her words: "Really, sir is so stupid. His memory is worse than that of a child like me. I mean."

In that case, why don't you go out and find your parents, sir?

There are three kinds of unfilial conduct. The first is to take care of one's parents. If you do not confirm the safety of your parents and stay here comfortably, is this not unfilial conduct?

This principle was explained by the teacher in the textbook.

The girl pointed to the bamboo slips on Xiao Yu's table and said this.

Seeing the stubborn look on the girl's face, Xiao Yu had no choice but to get serious and carefully explain the reason:

"No, Xiao Ni Chang, this is different. What's in the book is in the book, and you can't completely apply it to reality. The teacher has never met his parents since birth, so he's an orphan."

There's really no need to contact them. Besides, what if they deliberately lost Mr. [the man's name]?

"Then shouldn't you go out and look for them? Sir, how do you know your parents abandoned you on purpose? What if they're not dead, or what if they have some unspeakable reason for not being able to talk about it?!"

The girl glanced at him with her beautiful eyes and said this.

Xiao Yu was startled; this…

He pursed his lips, his brows furrowed as he fell into deep thought, as if he had sensed something, but he remained on the edge, still separated from the truth by a thin membrane.

Seeing him like this, the girl shook her head:

"Indeed, you are not suited to be a teacher. You don't even understand the knowledge in the textbooks. I think you... would be better off being a swordsman, killing one person in ten steps and leaving no trace for a thousand miles!"

As she spoke, the girl picked up the ruler on the table and began to gesture, as if she herself were that majestic sword immortal.

Snapped!

Xiao Yu snapped out of his daze, snatched the ruler back, and slapped her delicate white hand:

"Swordsman, if I don't become a teacher, who will teach you to read and write? And... 'Kill one man in ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles,' have you been secretly reading those stories again? Give them to me!"

"I do not have."

"Hmm?" Xiao Yu put on a stern face, pretending to be serious.

Seeing this, the little girl reluctantly pulled out a yellowed picture book from under the table and handed it over.

"Write ten calligraphy pieces, don't just do it half-heartedly. Once you hand them in, I'll return them to you," Xiao Yu said, waving the book in his hand.

"Okay, sir."

The girl lowered her head, looking as wilted as a frostbitten eggplant, and even whispered something under her breath:

"Sir, you're a complete idiot!"

"Heh!" Xiao Yu smiled slightly, "He really does have the mind of a child."

He picked up the collected books and flipped through them with great interest.

Just by turning one page, the title page had a sentence written on it:

read more, walk more.

"Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles?"

As if something had been stirred, Xiao Yu chuckled and focused his gaze on the picture book.

He ran his fingers over the yellowed pages of the book, remaining silent for a long time.

……

"My wife, I want to go out and have a look."

After returning home, Xiao Yu spoke to the white-haired woman who was holding and breastfeeding her child.

Upon hearing this, the woman was taken aback at first, then looked at the child in her arms, remained silent for a moment, and shook her head, the answer self-evident.

"Don't worry, I'm just going out to find my parents. Didn't you say I was separated from them when I was young? After all, they are the ones who gave me life, so I need to find out the situation."

"No, the child is still young. Without you as her father, what will we, mother and daughter, do?"

The woman's single sentence silenced all of Xiao Yu's remaining words.

That's true. He was inconsiderate. There's no need to rush. There will be plenty of opportunities later.

Xiao Yu stopped talking, glanced at the baby still struggling to suckle, and finally nodded, smiling:

"Okay, take it as a joke. I don't know what's wrong with me lately. I'm in a daze and not very clear-headed. I don't want An'an to open her eyes and become sensible, but not be able to see her father."

the next day.

When Xiao Yu went to the school again, he found that the girl in the red coat who had always been close to him was sick and would not be able to come for a while.

He didn't care. He continued teaching as usual, and when he got home at night, after putting the children to sleep, he would nurture them as needed.

Life went back to normal, and the days passed one by one.

During this time, the little girl in the red coat returned, but her personality had changed. She no longer kissed him like before, her hair, which was tied up with a red ribbon, was down, and the light in her eyes had disappeared.

Instead, he started playing with the little brats in the hall.

Xiao Yu was pleased with this, thinking that this was more like a child.

Coincidentally, it was six months after Xiao Yu suggested going out to see the world.

It's rare to see people outside... yet another one has arrived.

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