Me at two years old, a queen!

On An'an's third day in Bailian City, Qin Yanzhou happened to be in Bailian City for a painting competition awards ceremony, so he came to Bailian City accompanied by Jun Min and Lu Jing.

An An, along with her best friend Ji Jianshu and Ji Jianshu's family, attended Qin Yanzhou's awards ceremony. While Qin Yanzhou was on stage, Lu Jing was video chatting with his grandfather and Ms. Song Yuan on the other end of the line.

They witnessed Qin Yanzhou's moment remotely from home, and Qin Shuo also rushed over when Qin Yanzhou gave his acceptance speech.

An'an was very proud to see her brother shining on stage, and she also saw her brother's teacher, Han Yunan, taking pictures of Qin Yanzhou on the side.

An'an tugged at her skirt, pointed to the camera in her hand, and said, "Teacher Han? We want to take a picture with my brother. Could you take one for us in a bit?"

Han Yunan was looking forward to capturing a good photo of Qin Yanzhou on stage, being admired by the president of the city's painters' association, so she could include it in her resume.

Disturbed like this, she momentarily lost control of her expression and temper, and casually slapped An'an's hand off her skirt.

"I'm busy, and you don't know anything about painting, so don't bother me!"

An'an glanced around helplessly, not seeing any familiar figures. She covered her little hand, which had been slapped red, pouted slightly in grievance, and held back her tears.

He glanced at his brother on stage, but ultimately said nothing.

Ji Wen, who noticed this scene, glanced at Lu Jing, who was still busy making videos, and Jun Min, who was recording videos, and thought to himself that this was someone else's hired teacher.

He couldn't very well criticize Han Yunan in this setting, so he just remembered the incident and picked up An'an to comfort her: "Come on, can't you see? Uncle will hold you and your brother Xiaoshu so you can watch your brother speak, okay?"

"Oh dear~, come here! An'an, I'm sorry, Grandpa forgot. Let Grandpa hold you and show you~"

Hearing this, Lu Jing snapped out of her reverie, smiled gratefully at Ji Wen, and held up the phone with the video call on her child in one hand, reaching out the other to take it from her.

"Let me carry our little dwarf!"

In the end, Qin Shuo carried An An on his shoulders. He was helpless, not understanding why the competition organizers were combining the awards ceremony with their local music festival in the same place.

The outdoor event attracted a lot of attention, with a crowd forming both inside and outside the area. This made it difficult for him to find a parking spot, and he had to search for a long time afterward.

Since everyone had work to do, they got together at noon to throw a celebratory banquet for Qin Yanzhou, and then everyone went their separate ways after the meal.

When Lu Junxing came to pick up An'an, An'an was still staring at the big red envelope in Han Yunan's hand. Although she was holding one herself, she just didn't like that the teacher was holding the big red envelope given by her grandfather!

"Daddy~, I want a bigger red envelope too~"

"Huh? Don't you already have a red envelope in your hand?"

Lu Junxing looked at the troublesome girl lying on his lap with some oddness, sensing that she was in a low mood, and took out another spare red envelope from his pocket.

I had originally planned to give one to Yanzhou as well, just in case she felt unhappy that most people had given red envelopes to Yanzhou and she hadn't received one. But after seeing the big red envelope in her hand, I decided not to give her one.

"But people still want it! How can anyone not like money?"

After Lu Jing and his group left, Ji Wen subtly mentioned to Lu Junxing that the Lu family's art teacher seemed to be somewhat unfriendly towards An An.

Lu Junxing then realized that An'an was in low spirits because of Han Yunan. He thought that this teacher had been teaching Qin Yanzhou to draw since he was a child, and later even came to Haicheng to develop his career because of Yanzhou.

He frowned, realizing this wasn't something he could handle casually. He thanked Ji Wen, then carried An'an back home.

Do you like that teacher, Ms. Han?

That evening, watching An'an fiddling with the robot, Lu Junxing suddenly asked, "Is that the teacher you learned to draw with Yanzhou last time?"

"what?"

When An'an heard Lu Junxing suddenly mention this person, she frowned and frowned unhappily, her little face wrinkled. Although she thought that this person was her brother's teacher, and that children should respect their teachers.

But she couldn't help complaining to Lu Junxing, holding up her chubby little hand: "I don't like her~, because she doesn't like me either~"

"She accidentally slapped my hand today and didn't even apologize. She's not a polite adult at all!"

Did you remind her, tell her that you need her to apologize to you?

Lu Junxing glanced at her hand. After most of the day, there were no visible marks. But considering the current situation, Lu Junxing asked, "Did you express your dissatisfaction?"

"No~, my brother is still speaking up there, we can't argue!"

"An'an~, your concern about affecting the overall situation is correct, and you did a great job! But you can come back and talk to me about it! We can resolve this together!"

Lu Junxing then considered An'an's potential concerns. Although An'an had spent a lot of time with Lu Jing and Qin Yanzhou, it was mostly when he was also present.

“We all like you very much and will always stand by your side, so I believe Yanzhou feels the same way. Just do what you want in front of us!”

“Even if you had just yelled at that teacher Han back then, it wouldn’t have mattered. Dad has the ability to clean up the mess for you. But you did a great job today!”

Finally, seeing that An'an's mood had improved somewhat, Lu Junxing hugged her and said, "You must remember that you have a strong backer. Just boldly do what you think is right!"

"Yeah, so what if Teacher Han doesn't like me? She's not that important anyway."

Finally, after Lu Junxing's analysis, An'an stood on the bed and said loudly, "But next time, I'll definitely still tell Teacher Han: You hurt me, that's wrong~, we all need to be good adults~"

Seeing that An'an was about to give a speech, Lu Junxing quickly pushed her down onto the bed and wrapped her in a blanket: "Go to sleep! We're going to the desert tomorrow. If you don't sleep now, you won't be able to get up tomorrow!"

"Then why don't you just have the plane wait for them?"

Do you think I have that ability?

"But didn't you just say that people can do anything? Because they have you as their father!"

"No, you misheard! You're dreaming right now, so hurry up and go back to sleep, otherwise your dream won't be coherent!"

An'an, being a child who hadn't been to kindergarten for more than a few months, couldn't understand polite words and thought she was dreaming. She tucked the blanket in and snuggled closer to the bed.

"Sweet dreams~, I want fries now~, and strawberry cakes, cookies, and a big chicken leg, hurry up and get them into my mouth~"

Fearing he would conjure up fries, cupcakes, and chicken drumsticks for her, Lu Junxing quickly turned off the main light, quietly left the bedroom, and went to his study to work.