The Superstar's Contracted Wife Has A System-Chapter 758 New Elite in the Medical Field (5)

After a brief silence, Qin Jiran seemed to realize something and said, "Let it be. It’s better to not meet than to meet. If he really has come to terms with it, that’s good." After all, he had come to terms with it long ago. Just like that saying, it’s better to not meet than to meet, he was past the age of craving paternal love. Moreover, the most important thing was that he was very happy now. His life was completely without regrets, and he didn’t need anything else to fill any voids.

"I feel the same way," Su Yanyi agreed.

In October, Qin Jiran finished shooting in Country Q and returned to his homeland. However, this time, he came back with work to do. The A-city ambassador needed to film a short clip. He only rested for one day upon his return before jumping back into the hectic work schedule.

Fortunately, the shoot only took three days to complete, two days ahead of schedule, which gave him two additional days to spend with Yanyi and the kids.

At nearly nine months old, the baby was already very agile. Moreover, because of frequent video calls, there was no unfamiliarity between Little Tangyuan and Qin Jiran. In fact, the short separation made Tangyuan even more inclined to stick close to Qin Jiran, eliciting a sweetness that made Su Yanyi somewhat jealous—but she couldn’t tell if she was jealous of her husband or her child.

Qin Jiran, of course, enjoyed being close to the children. Holding one plump baby in each arm, he kissed one and then the other. Both babies returned the affection, clinging to Qin Jiran’s neck and pressing their little faces against his, sweetly calling him "Daddy," which melted his heart.

"Holding both of them, doesn’t it feel like weightlifting?" Su Yanyi pinched the chubby faces of the babies, teasing the two children.

"Hehe, it’s a good kind of heavy," Qin Jiran jested, shaking his arms a bit. They were indeed a little heavy, but it felt really good—soft and squishy, like holding two meatballs.

"They’re like two balls," Su Yanyi said earnestly, making a genuine observation and not at all implying any disdain for the two little ones.

"Haha, isn’t that what you were thinking when you named them? Little Meatball and Little Glutinous Rice Ball—aren’t they both round?" Qin Jiran laughed joyfully. His own children, no matter what they looked like, were the most adorable to him.

"Ball! Ball!" Little Meatball was really fond of talking. His linguistic talent was extremely high; every time there was a new phrase to learn, he was the first to master it. In this regard, Glutinous Rice Ball was considerably slower.

"You’re a little ball ball, you know that?" Seeing her son being so cooperative, Su Yanyi immediately started poking Little Meatball’s nose and teaching him.

"Ball ball." Little Meatball had no idea he was being teased by his mother again and still obediently repeated the words ball ball. Then, seeming to feel clever for having learned something new, his smile grew even more radiant.

"Silly billy," Su Yanyi couldn’t help but laughingly scold when she saw her son’s foolish look.

"Egg!" Children learning to speak always have moments of suddenness, like suddenly catching on to a certain word and then blurting it out. Just like ball ball before and egg now—although ball ball was learned by Little Meatball, it was Glutinous Rice Ball who had caught on to egg!

For Glutinous Rice Ball, being the first to learn a word before Little Meatball was definitely a first, and everyone’s gaze turned to Glutinous Rice Ball.

Interested, Su Yanyi repeated, "Silly billy?"

"Silly, silly, egg!" Glutinous Rice Ball caught on quickly. Even though the pronunciation wasn’t very clear, the words silly billy were unmistakable.

Seeing this, Qin Jiran suddenly had a bittersweet thought and jokingly said, "Ahem, I can’t help but feel that Glutinous Rice Ball’s linguistic talent is being used in an odd way, right?"

"What do you mean?" Su Yanyi was momentarily not quite sure what to make of it and asked reflexively. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

"Don’t you think there’s something amiss with Little Glutinous Rice Ball learning to say silly billy first?" Qin Jiran countered with laughter in his voice.

After a moment’s thought, Su Yanyi understood what Qin Jiran meant. She stared straight at her daughter and slightly furrowed her eyebrows, deciding it would be better not to call them silly in the future, especially when speaking to children with different linguistic talents!

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