Rebirth in the 80's: The Daily Life of the Villain's Mom-Chapter 298: You Can’t Ask Why at This Moment

Chapter 298: Chapter 298: You Can’t Ask Why at This Moment

Although I knew, Pei Jing’s hands are small, with not much strength, he wouldn’t be able to help much.

But since he has the interest, he shouldn’t be discouraged.

Jiang Ran sat there, feeling Pei Jing’s little hands firmly gripping the towel, rubbing it back and forth on her hair.

Although it wasn’t very effective, it was still somewhat helpful.

While rubbing her hair, Jiang Ran also asked Pei Jing a few questions.

There’s not much you can chat about with a three- or four-year-old child.

The most common questions were whether he was happy at kindergarten, what he ate, and what he learned.

Even though it’s always these three questions, Jiang Ran enjoys asking them, and Pei Jing happily answers.

The mother and son asking and answering, time quietly passes.

Jiang Ran switched to two different towels, and only then did her hair get half-dry.

Next, she just needs to let it air dry for a bit.

She turned to look at the clock hanging in the main room; it was just after seven.

Even though it was early, the sky had already turned completely dark.

With the rain and the dark night, it was indeed somewhat boring. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Jiang Ran patted Pei Jing’s head again, "Little Jing, let’s give you a bath, and then I’ll tell you a story; then you can go to sleep, alright?"

Pei Jing nodded vigorously, "Okay!"

Just then, Pei Huai also came out of the bathroom, and upon hearing Jiang Ran was going to give Pei Jing a bath, Pei Huai said, "I’ll bathe him; you can keep drying your hair."

Jiang Ran didn’t argue with Pei Huai.

Pei Huai is not someone who doesn’t know how to take care of children.

On the contrary, Pei Huai is very patient with children and meticulous.

When facing a child, he talks more than usual, and his voice is gentler.

This is his son, and letting him bathe his son makes Jiang Ran feel assured.

Jiang Ran stood up and went back to her room, finding another dry towel to finish drying her hair.

Fortunately, there were enough towels; otherwise, she really wouldn’t know how to dry such long hair.

When Jiang Ran had finished drying, Pei Huai returned carrying Pei Jing.

Pei Jing, freshly bathed, was only wearing thermal shirts and pants, and his short hair had already been dried.

Pei Huai carried him and put him directly on the bed.

"Get into the quilt quickly," Jiang Ran urged.

It was still slightly cold at night, and having just bathed, without quickly getting under the quilt, it’s easy to catch a chill.

Pei Jing laughed as he burrowed into the quilt, lying down with just a little head sticking out.

"Mom, Dad said he also wants to hear you tell a story."

Pei Huai, "..."

Jiang Ran looked at Pei Huai, "Do you want to listen too?"

At his age, already a college student, he could read any story he wanted, yet he wanted to listen to the bedtime story for a three- or four-year-old?

Being stared at with confused eyes by Jiang Ran, Pei Huai lightly coughed, trying to cover up his embarrassment.

"I mean, I want to accompany him to listen to the story."

The key is to accompany him.

Jiang Ran then muttered, "Alright."

Jiang Ran took out a book, sat at the bedside, and started telling the story in a gentle voice.

Pei Huai sat at the foot of the bed, his eyes lowered, making no sound, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

Pei Jing occasionally glanced at Jiang Ran, then at Pei Huai, and as he continued to watch, he began covering his mouth and giggling.

Jiang Ran also noticed his smile; although she didn’t know what he was laughing about, she didn’t ask.

This wasn’t the time to ask why.

Any question would make Pei Jing more energetic, and his bedtime would need to be postponed.

Jiang Ran didn’t ask, and Pei Jing kept giggling, and as he giggled, his eyes began to close.