The beloved baby has a space

Chapter 376 Exercise
In the source world, even if a guardian is aware of the existence of the object of their protection, they will never appear during the child's childhood.

They prefer to converse with those who have already matured.

Only Tuanzi, having grown tired of being in the Source Space, couldn't wait to come after finally sensing the object of her protection.

Upon arrival, they discovered that not only was the person they were protecting a tiny baby, but that the baby's intelligence had also been impaired.

Now it has involved many other issues.

Tuanzi looked at the books she had quietly collected: "Parenting Bible," "Raising a Superior Child," "On the Formation of a Child's Independent Personality," and "Healing a Lifetime with a Wonderful Childhood."

In conclusion, it should treat the offspring as an independent person.

Don't think that just because the child is too young, you shouldn't teach her about social etiquette and manners.

What if something happens in the future and it can't stay by the baby's side?
"But you already know what I'm thinking." Little Ayu didn't understand why the fairy insisted that she practice blocking out her thoughts.

Wasn't she always talking to the fairy in her mind?
These are two different things.

[You're speaking to me in your mind, which means you're willing to do so. But your own thoughts and deepest desires can be blocked out.]

Seeing that Xiao Ayu still didn't understand, Tuanzi told her: "Just try it. Now think about what you like most, but don't let me know."

The next second, all the other imaginary things in the space disappeared, leaving behind various fluffy white balls, huddled together, so much so that even the balls themselves seemed to lose their way.

It seems that the child's imagination is getting stronger and stronger; the products of his imagination in these spaces can even be felt to have a subtle sense of existence.

【? ? 】

Little Ayu: "But right now, all I can think about is you."

【…】

You really can't expect too much from a 5-year-old child.

Especially this child, who still thinks he's only 3 years old.

Tuanzi wanted to teach her more, but Xiao Ayu rubbed her eyes and said sleepily, "Little fairy, I'm a little sleepy. Tell me a story instead. I don't want to hear stories about the wicked female supporting character—"

[...] That wasn't telling a story, that was giving you a warning!
That brat is really getting more and more arrogant.

Oh well, what can I do? This is the person I'm protecting.

It traveled billions of light-years to come here, just to make her happy, didn't it?
Go lie down over there, I'll tell you a story about a space princess today—

Little Ayu closed her eyes and drifted into a sweet dream.

After the Flower Festival, Wang Chuanman will officially set off again.

He felt a little uncertain and considered staying several times.

"Mother, how about I stay home for the next few days? I'm really worried about you." Worried about what? Of course, worried about Qin Huai's mother.

What if they take advantage of his inattention and kidnap his precious daughter to be his child bride?
Their family is obviously wealthy.

What if he gets a few thousand taels of silver? Will his mother sell Ayu?

Wang Chuanman thought to himself, "This is something my mother would do."

"You've been gone for so long, and your brain is still as thick as tofu." Old Mrs. Wang threw a steamed bun at Wang Chuanman, hitting him squarely in the face. Her eyelids twitched, but she pretended not to have hit him and said expressionlessly, "Pick it up and eat it. After you finish eating, get out of here."

Wang Chuanman: "Didn't we agree to stay a little longer, Mother? You can't dislike me just because you have many sons!"

"You know I look down on you, so stay away from me!" Old Mrs. Wang rolled her eyes, handed a small steamed bun to Xiao Ayu, and then used serving chopsticks to put a piece of meat on Wang Aibao's plate. She then raised her chin and called to the daughters-in-law, "There's nothing to do this morning, so take a break at the steamed bun shop. Use your newly paid monthly allowance to buy some things."

The sons felt a pang of sadness upon hearing this.

Not long ago, everyone in Old Wang's family received a raise. After all, the masters' previous monthly wages were much less than those of Tangyuan, the only servant in the household.

Now, each adult in the Wang family receives 500 coins a month, while the children receive only 10 coins.

The wives had the most, and each of them received 800 coins.

Wang Dalang is now receiving an adult's monthly allowance, and he has already decided that he must keep a close eye on his wife this month.

If we can marry her this month, that would be the best, so that Grandma can give the new bride her monthly allowance again.

Then wouldn't he get another one?
Wang Chuanman was scolded by Old Mrs. Wang, and feeling wronged, he kept looking back before finally leaving.

However, he is now quite popular with Manager Zhou.

Although Wang Chuanman had not formally studied business, he was born to run a business. He could save a lot of materials and earn a lot of money by running around for many things.

The young men from Hujia Village who went with him have earned a lot of money now; a month's earnings are equivalent to a year's worth of short-term work outside.

"Wan Niang, if Madam Qin comes again, you must listen in no matter what. She's our only daughter, so we have to keep a close eye on her." Even if Madam Qin offered several thousand taels, or even tens of thousands, they wouldn't sell A Yu.

Even if they agree, the people of Hujia Village will not agree.

After all, they were already planning to sculpt a small golden statue for Xiao Ayu.

Of course, Old Mrs. Wang stopped her.

Liu: "Don't worry, even if it costs me my life, I will keep Ayu."

Wang Wulang, who happened to be passing by, couldn't help but ask, "Fourth Uncle, Fourth Aunt, aren't you overthinking things?"

Their grandmother didn't seem like a greedy person.

Otherwise, their family would be living like other landlords, eating gold and silver, instead of eating steamed buns and dumplings.
Wang Chuanman turned his head, just about to speak to Wang Wulang, when he saw Old Mrs. Wang standing silently behind him.

Grandma Wang was holding a large broom, which was held directly above Wang Chuanman's head.

"Wang—Chuan—Man—" Old Mrs. Wang squinted and gripped the broom tightly.

"Your Majesty, I'm leaving right away, right away!" Wang Chuanman ran off in a flash and disappeared without a trace.

Old Mrs. Wang then looked at Liu: "What, do you still want to fight me to the death?"

Mrs. Liu: "..."

"I just remembered, I still need to make two outfits for Ayu. The fabric shop is probably going to close soon, so I need to go early." Liu said to herself, and then turned and went out the door.

Wang Wulang had long since disappeared, only his voice still drifted back from afar: "Grandma, I'm going to be late for school, I'm off!"

Before long, the other children in the Wang family also started going out to school one after another.

After the Flower Festival on March 3rd, classes will officially resume.

Only Wang Chuangui, after passing the imperial examination and becoming a Xiucai, no longer needed to go to Qingmu Academy. Instead, he had to go to the county town to find Zhang Zhankai's letter of recommendation and go to the prefectural city of Wangbei County to study at the Great Academy.

Schools can produce scholars who pass the lowest level of the imperial examinations, but it is difficult for them to produce those who pass the highest level.

Little Ayu stayed by Wang Chuangui's side, asking expectantly, "Second Uncle, does passing the imperial examination mean I don't have to study anymore?"

She also wants to take the imperial examination to become a scholar.

"Of course not, after the Xiucai there is the Juren, and after the Juren there is the Jinshi..." Before he could finish speaking, they heard a commotion outside.

Someone has come to the door.

(End of this chapter)