After the female supporting character in the quick transmigration series realized her mistakes

As Li Feifei grew up, she always complained that Bai Xi was too controlling and restricted her freedom, not letting her go out to play.

Having grown up alongside Bai Xi, Li Feifei was thoroughly fed up with her mother's controlling nature.

If it's really for her own good, then other children can go on trips and to amusement parks, so why does she have to go to tutoring classes and extracurricular classes whenever she has time?

Later, when she became financially independent, she would boast to her friends that it was all the result of her own hard work, that Bai Xi had done nothing for her, and that she shouldn't expect Bai Xi to repay her.

Later, Bai Xi became somewhat disheartened and began to reflect on whether she had been too strict and controlling, which had caused her child to develop a rebellious mentality.

So Bai Xi said again, "He still needs to learn something he's interested in, so he can have some skills to rely on. When he goes to school in the second half of the year, he'll have a chance to show his face at any school activities. Of course, he has to be interested in it. If he's not interested, no matter how many classes you sign him up for, he won't be able to learn them."

Although Yang Zhi didn't understand these things very well, he was sure that Bai Xi was right.

He asked his son, "Little guy, what do you want to learn, or what are you interested in? Think about it. If you can't think of anything, we'll decide for you, okay?"

As Yang Mingpeng listened, he began to ponder. His kindergarten friends were incredibly talented; some could play basketball, some could play soccer, and some could even draw.

What's even more impressive is that some of them can speak foreign languages! Yang Mingpeng was very envious, and he wanted to be as capable as his friends.

However, he doesn't like drawing; he just wants to play basketball and learn foreign languages.

So Yang Mingpeng readily told his mother, "Mom, I want to learn to play basketball and also learn a foreign language."

Looking at Yang Mingpeng's small frame, Bai Xi wondered if she should enroll him in a martial arts class. Learning martial arts and playing basketball don't conflict; both can improve physical fitness.

"Okay, after we finish eating, we'll go take a look. There's basketball, soccer, English, and martial arts. You can choose whichever you like and we'll learn it, okay?" Bai Xi thought about it and felt that these were quite practical.

Yang Zhi looked at Yang Mingpeng and felt a little reluctant. Wouldn't it be too tiring for such a young child to learn so many things?

He tentatively suggested, "He'll be starting first grade in the fall, isn't that too many enrollments? How about we enroll him in one now and add more later?"

But Bai Xi didn't think so. Six-year-old children are at a time when their psychological and intellectual development is relatively mature. They learn things quickly, their brains are particularly active, and children at this stage are very curious and eager to learn.

Yes, we also need to cultivate his self-care ability. "Starting tomorrow, Mingpeng will have to do things by himself. Can he get up, get dressed, go to the toilet, brush his teeth, and wash his face?"

Mingpeng shook his head; all of this was done by his father.

Bai Xi watched Yang Mingpeng eat with chopsticks, looking at how skillfully he handled the food, and praised him, "Look how well you eat by yourself now, isn't that amazing?"

"So from now on, you have to take care of your own things, okay? Do you believe in yourself? Do you think you can do it all by yourself?"

Hearing his mother praise and affirm him, Yang Mingpeng nodded vigorously with confidence and replied loudly, "I can definitely do it. From now on, I will do things for myself, and Dad can't help me."

Bai Xi followed her son's gaze to Yang Zhi, "Dad, can you do it?"

Yang Zhi looked at the two similar pairs of eyes, one big and one small, staring at him, and nodded firmly, "How about I become a supervisor and keep an eye on Mingpeng from now on?"

"Okay, if there's anything I don't understand, I can ask Dad." He was determined to work hard and not let his mother down. His father had said that they were men and had to listen to their mother.

Well, what can I do when my mom is the only girl in the family?

They agreed that after dinner they would go to find a training institution.

We need to let the child check out the environment. Although we've already decided what kind of extracurricular classes to enroll him in, we still need to let him try out other classes to see what he's interested in. The key now is to make him like it.

Bai Xi and Yang Zhi took their child to the elite education center that opened in the city last year. The place is quite close to the school their child will attend, which will make picking up and dropping off the child much easier in the future.

After spending a long time inside and attending a trial class with my child, and clarifying all the issues, I enrolled my child in three extracurricular classes.

Bai Xi said to Yang Mingpeng, "Sign up for one semester first. If you like it, continue studying. If you don't, look for something else."

The little guy doesn't understand anything, and he nods at everything his mother says.

Yang Mingpeng was interested in basketball, English, and swimming. Bai Xi wanted to enroll him in a calligraphy class, but Yang Zhi said to enroll him in these three first, and then consider calligraphy later when he started school. Bai Xi agreed.

Basketball and swimming are classes on Saturdays and Sundays, while English is every Tuesday afternoon from 4:30 to 6:00.

They also ran into Hu Qiaoxia, the third sister of the Hu family, who was also there to enroll her daughter in an extracurricular class. Hu Qiaoxia was a very gentle and kind woman.

She was friendly to everyone. Her husband's family was just an ordinary working-class family, and they were sexist. There was no way around it; sexism was a serious problem in Leshi.

Even the person who loves daughters the most will be influenced by their environment and will also hope to have a son.

She eventually got divorced because her husband cheated on her and even had the audacity to say that after his mistress gave birth to a son, he would bring him home for Hu Sanjie to raise.

Although Hu Sanjie looks weak and frail, she has a strong character. She works for the government and doesn't rely on anyone for a living. Although she encountered a scumbag in the middle, the man she married later was a good one, and she lived a very happy life in her later years.

At this moment, Xiaomingpeng tugged at his mother's fair hand and asked curiously, "Mom, look at their colorful hair, it's so pretty! But it's so long it covers their eyes. Can they still see where they're going?"

Looking over, Bai Xi saw that they were a group of teenagers and young adults in their twenties, all dressed in a very flamboyant and eye-catching style.

Everyone kept their distance when they saw them, and no one dared to approach.

Bai Xi used to dislike them quite a bit, thinking they were irresponsible and obviously not good people.

Having experienced the future's fair complexion, I can only sigh that young people today have such thick hair, unlike people in the future who will have to buy anti-hair loss shampoo.

Bai Xi was actually quite curious about how they made a living. Why did she always see them loitering on the streets? They didn't seem to be working.

However, it's unclear whether their boss would accept them going to work with this look.

The little guy thought it looked good, and with a smile, he enthusiastically suggested, "If you like it, when you grow up to their age, you can have your hair like that too."

Anyway, it won't be fashionable anymore even if you want to do it in the future.

Yang Zhi didn't think so. He rubbed his fair head and said with a smile, "You're just being naughty."

Then she turned to look at her son and said, "Just watch, but when you grow up, never be like them."

Mingpeng glanced furtively at the group of punk teenagers across the street and insisted, "But it really looks good, Dad! Why don't you get your hair dyed like that too!"