Chapter 191: Chapter 191: Teaching Babies Pinyin

Taking the graduate school entrance exam was something Xiao Fei had set aside after taking it last year.

As for how he did, truth be told, Xiao Fei already had a rough estimate as soon as he walked out of the exam room.

So, he didn’t pay much attention to it.

These days, he’s been busy at home diligently carrying out his baby education plan.

Looking at the time, the babies are already over one year old and a few months.

Mostly because the Guardian Angel bath lotion was so incredibly effective, the three children not only developed ahead of schedule physically—looking more like one-and-a-half-year-olds—but their intellectual growth was astonishingly rapid.

As for the Guardian Angel bath lotion, after such a long time, they had already run out.

Xiao Fei felt a bit regretful; if the system could give him more, it would’ve been great.

But he was content nonetheless.

Because his babies were just too smart...

The nursery room.

The three little ones were sitting side by side on the padded mat on the floor, with a small low table placed in front of each of them.

The low tables were custom-made, set at the perfect height to make the babies feel extra comfortable.

Each of the babies also had a backrest behind them.

At this moment, on the low tables in front of them was a brand-new notebook.

Xiao Fei sat facing the babies, holding a writing board in his hand.

He wrote on the board: a, o, e, i... and other Mandarin pinyin letters.

"Come on, babies, follow Daddy and say it, ah..."

"Ah..."

The three little ones obediently opened their mouths and pronounced "Ah."

Amusingly, Little Bei, perched on Er Bao’s head, joined in the fun as well.

Not far away, Xiang Zilan lazily drooped her eyelids and swished her tail.

"Very good! This pinyin is ’Ah,’ and here’s how you write it. First, draw a semicircle, and then—like this..."

The three little ones widened their eyes, watching as Daddy slowly wrote an "a" on the board.

"Come on, babies, give it a try yourselves."

With that, the little ones bent their heads, gripping their pens, and began trying.

Xiao Fei set the writing board aside and carefully observed the children.

"Eh, Er Bao, that’s not how you hold the pen."

"Do it like this..."

"Come on, watch how Daddy holds the pen."

"Sanbao, don’t grip the pen too tightly!"

"Da Bao is amazing—he got it right on the first try!"

After a while, confirming that all three children had mastered the first pinyin, Xiao Fei moved on to the next lesson.

Soon, the phone suddenly rang.

He let the babies practice on their own and then walked out of the nursery, grabbing his phone and answering the call.

"Hello, dear?"

[Honey, honey! Your graduate school exam results are out! You’re amazing! Do you know how many points you got?! The professors over at the Physics Department are all blown away!]

As soon as the call connected, Tang Yuxin’s extremely excited voice burst through.

Xiao Fei had no choice but to hold the phone slightly further away, then smiled and said, "Calm down, dear, I know."

[It’s such a high score! Honey! You’re so incredible! How did you even manage it?!]

Tang Yuxin was clearly unable to calm down.

And it wasn’t surprising—she was a teacher herself, and it’s natural for a teacher to get excited over a student achieving such stellar results.

What made it even more unique was her relationship with Xiao Fei.

He was her husband—the father of her children.

This filled Tang Yuxin’s heart with an uncontrollable sense of pride... a pride far greater than what she’d felt when she learned Xiao Fei had billions in assets.

This is the impact of one’s values.

Evidently, in Tang Yuxin’s eyes, a person’s abilities and knowledge are far more important than wealth.

After quite a while, Tang Yuxin finally began to calm down.

[Honey, hehe... What are you up to?]

"I’m teaching the babies pinyin."

[Pinyin?]

[So early? Are they going to be okay with that?]

"You’re underestimating the children. The little ones learn very fast."

"I think they’ll grasp the basics in just a few days, and then I can start teaching them simple Chinese characters."

Currently, the babies can only speak—they don’t know any characters yet.

"When I was little, I had just turned one and a half when my mom started teaching me pinyin and simple characters at home."

Xiao Fei reminisced about his childhood.

Back then, the family was still quite poor, living in a staff dormitory allotted by his father’s workplace. The dormitory was only about 30–40 square meters.

Because Xiao Fei was so small then, Wang Fang had to stack a thick pillow on top of a small stool for him to kneel on, just so he could barely reach the table.

It was in such an environment that Wang Fang taught Xiao Fei pinyin and simple characters like "人 (person)," "口 (mouth)," and "手 (hand)" bit by bit.

Wang Fang only had a primary school education, so the things she could teach Xiao Fei were extremely limited. But she put in every effort to teach him everything she knew.

Now, it was Xiao Fei’s turn to use the same method to teach his own children.

Listening to this, Tang Yuxin’s gaze turned wistful—she wished she could rush home this instant and help her husband teach their children.

After ending the call, Xiao Fei walked back into the nursery.

Seeing Xiao Fei return, Da Bao and Sanbao excitedly held up their notebooks.

"Dad-dy... look!"

They were proudly showing off the pinyin they had just written.

Xiao Fei praised them enthusiastically, then glanced at Er Bao and couldn’t help but laugh.

This little girl—he’d only stepped away for a moment, and she had already started doodling on her notebook.

"Er Bao, didn’t Daddy give you a special sketchbook for drawing?"

"You can’t draw on the notebook meant for homework."

Xiao Fei frowned slightly, gently admonishing her.

He put on a serious expression, just to startle the little one a bit so she could develop good study habits.

"Uh..."

Er Bao became a little shy.

She picked up an eraser and tried to rub out what she had drawn.

However, she pressed too hard, accidentally tearing the notebook in the process.

Er Bao froze in place, feeling very wronged.

Her little mouth began to tremble, and it looked like tears were about to fall.

Xiao Fei quickly comforted her, saying, "Er Bao, it’s okay. Just remember it for next time, alright? Don’t draw on the homework notebook again."

"Mm... okay, Daddy~"

Seeing that Daddy wasn’t angry, Er Bao brightened up again.

"Alright, babies, let’s continue. Next up is the pinyin ’b.’ Follow Daddy and say it: ’bō...’"

"Bō..."

In the nursery room, the sound of the three little ones reading aloud in unison echoed again.

The scene before Xiao Fei made him momentarily feel as though he were looking back at himself twenty-some years ago, sitting in that tiny dormitory with Wang Fang, and receiving his own early education.

All of a sudden, he felt like he could understand the pride and joy his mom, Wang Fang, must have felt when he gradually learned all those things as a child.

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