After I died, the scumbag prince cried down the city wall

"In that case, you should go to bed early."

Although he agreed on the surface, he did not stop there but instead began to gently kiss the other person's slender neck.

"Hmm..." As a deep voice kept calling "Wanwan" in her ears, all the emotions that had accumulated in Wanwan's heart for a long time seemed to melt away quietly in this warmth...

On the sunny afternoon of the next day, Cui Rong slowly opened her heavy eyelids.

"Is Madam awake?"

Hearing the greetings coming from outside the door, Cuizhu led several young maids with toiletries in to check the situation.

"Yeah, I'm up."

Although her whole body ached and her throat was hoarse, she still tried her best to maintain a good demeanor and greeted everyone.

After taking a sip of the tea handed to her by the little girl, she felt much better.

The warmth of the tea spreads in the mouth, instantly soothing the discomfort in the throat and stomach, as if the whole body and mind are nourished and soothed.

She thought about how her momentary excitement last night was met with endless torment, and couldn't help feeling annoyed and helpless.

Whenever I recall that exhausting scene, the corners of my mouth would involuntarily tighten, and my teeth would gently clench together, making an almost imperceptible creaking sound, as if I were trying to vent my inner irritability.

She glanced out the window and saw the dazzling sunlight pouring in through the sparse curtains, leaving mottled shadows on the table. "What time is it?"

She asked softly, with a hint of laziness in her voice, but more of a desire to know the time as quickly as possible so that she could arrange her next schedule.

"It's almost noon."

The little girl replied respectfully.

These simple words made her heart tighten - according to the custom, every morning several women in charge of various affairs in the mansion would come to report the latest situation to her.

Especially recently, after the fourth room welcomed a new life into the family, all kinds of matters, big and small, have been pouring in like a spring, and they urgently need her instructions or approval.

Cui Rongrong's brows showed a hint of worry: "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Hearing this, Cuizhu's face was filled with a bright smile: "The master specially ordered that the young lady rest for a while, considering that you may have slept late last night. Those housekeepers who are always busy and worry about household chores did try to knock on your door several times this morning, but they were all severely stopped by the master. He also met with them in person, listened carefully to their reports on the progress of their work, and finally gave specific suggestions for handling the matter."

Cui Rong was extremely surprised when she heard this. "He actually solved it himself?"

The image of the man who was always aloof, cold and taciturn appeared in my mind, and his behavior today was completely different.

How could this husband, who seemed serious and had no interest in household chores on weekdays, be so delicate and considerate?

Cuizhu nodded in affirmation: "That's right, he did it all by himself! When several housekeepers entered the hall early in the morning and saw their master sitting upright in a chair listening to reports from his subordinates, they were so scared that they dared not even breathe, for fear that even the slightest mistake would anger the master."

Although she was shocked and a little puzzled, she did not continue to investigate. She just slightly adjusted her slightly messy dress and hair, and then asked, "Where is he now?"

"The master should be in the study assigning homework to the young master and the second young lady and checking their completion status."

Now I realize that this is why the mansion is so quiet at the moment!

Judging by usual circumstances, little Zhenzhen would surely be eager to run to her and make some noise; in contrast, Lin'er might not be so eager to seek maternal love and company.

After washing and dressing herself up, Cui Rong walked steadily towards the study.

In fact, the small reading room specially set up for my son is located in Songhexuan, a relatively remote and quiet place. However, most of the time, for convenience, we still choose a relatively spacious and bright space for daily educational and learning activities.

When we arrived at our destination, we found that the doors and windows of the waterside pavilion were all open to welcome the cool breeze.

Through the translucent gauze curtain, one could vaguely see two young figures in the room, concentrating on writing or reading some book or something.

Song Yanyi lowered his head to look at the unmarked manuscript on the desk. From time to time, he dipped the tip of his pen in ink to write comments and suggestions, while also using his knuckles to knock on the wooden table to create a slight vibration, which in turn gave the two students beside him a certain psychological suggestion effect.

“It’s rare to see children so focused and serious.”

After a short silence, my father's deep and powerful voice broke the silence that had been in the tense atmosphere for a long time: "It's well written and deserves praise."

After hearing this, Lin'er immediately felt relieved and relaxed. He looked up at his father with joy in his eyes.

The latter went on to say: "But there are still areas that need improvement. For example, there is still room for improvement in the stroke structure. I hope that I can persist in practicing diligently in the future and strive to reach the expected target level as soon as possible."

The little boy nodded excitedly: "Okay, thank you Dad!"

Even a brief word of praise was enough to make him happy for a long time.

At this moment, Song Yanyi happened to meet Cui Rong's eyes, who had quietly peeked in to watch the scene inside. He broke the awkward situation and said, "You got up so early?"

The woman smiled shyly, her cheeks slightly flushed: "In fact, I woke up a long time ago... I just didn't expect such a pleasant surprise to happen."

At the same time, Zhenzhen heard her mother's gentle and familiar voice, and she immediately stood up, waved her arms joyfully and called out: "Mom~Mom!", so she quickly walked into the room, hugged her tightly in her arms to comfort her, and also specially praised her good behavior with a few words as a reward and encouragement.

"Zhenzhen is such a sensible and well-behaved child! It is so gratifying and touching to see that she knows how to help and take care of her brother and grow together with him."

The little girl proudly puffed out her chest and responded to her mother's praise: "Yeah, I'm really smart and excellent!"

Then he noticed that his son was also tugging at his clothes and begging for attention not far away, so he walked over to stroke his soft hair to encourage and praise him: "Lin'er is also very good. The part of the Three Character Classic you just wrote was highly praised by your father!"

Song Yanyi raised his chin slightly: "Okay, let's end it here for today. You can go take a walk in the yard to get some fresh air before returning to the room to enjoy lunch."

Upon hearing this suggestion, the two children immediately cheered and ran out to enjoy their short free time.

The remaining couple started a new round of discussion and interaction on issues such as parenting methods...