Lu Jiao smiled and patted their heads, "How tired can I get from making noodles? Alright, I'll go cook while you eat the pork buns."
"Ok, Ok."
The four little ones nodded happily. Once Lu Jiao left to cook, the four little ones ran back to the east bedroom with their buns.
The First Born stared at Xie Yunjin, "Daddy, how come you don't know how to compliment someone? Should I teach you?"
The Second, Third, and Fourth Born circled Xie Yunjin, "Daddy, we can teach you."
The Second Born blurted out, "You can start off with, 'Ah, Jiaojiao…'"
Xie Yunjin gawked at him in shock. Who taught him that? How was he able to talk like that so easily?
Xie Yunjin's head hurt and interrupted, "I'm tired. I'm going to rest."
He then went to sleep without any desire to hear more from the children.
The four little ones were disappointed but had no choice but to let their dad rest. Oh well, they'll teach him another time.
