Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Su Bin hastened his steps.
The sound of his sonâs laughter served as a wellspring of joy, offering respite from the complexities of dealing with conniving individuals. The constant need for strategic thinking and mental maneuvering had left him fatigued, yet he could not evade these challenges.
For the sake of their future and the pursuit of a stable life, Su Bin knew he had to continue navigating the intricacies of these interactions.
The prospect of relief seemed tied to the success of the Third Prince. However, the Third Prince, like a fledgling bird, needed time to mature before accomplishing significant feats.
Undeterred, Su Bin remained patient and confident in the Third Princeâs potential.
He held a high opinion of the Third Prince, noting his regal demeanor. Similarly, he held Lin Yue in high regard, believing it was only a matter of time before Lin Yue played a pivotal role in the Third Princeâs success.
Su Binâs confidence was further rooted in his own judgment, intuition, and his wifeâs prescient abilities.
His wife, a person capable of foreseeing the future, had an uncanny ability linked to her fourth brotherâs prophetic dreams. Su Bin believed in her, although not blindly.
Qin Silongâs hidden secrets fueled Su Binâs conviction that his wife harbored her own enigmatic knowledge.
Her ethereal fragrance, akin to that of an immortal, was one of these secrets.
Furthermore, her culinary prowess transcended ordinary skills, transforming even mundane ingredients into delectable masterpieces. While culinary expertise played a role, Su Bin was convinced there were additional secrets waiting to be unveiled.
While Su Bin was aware that his wife harbored secrets, he harbored no resentment. He was confident that, in due time, she would willingly disclose all to him.
He felt no urgency in the matter.
As Su Bin approached, Qin Zhenzhen, engrossed in playfully interacting with Yuan Bao, remained unaware of his presence.
Grandma Wang, upon seeing Su Bin, prepared to speak, but he gestured for her to leave.
In the midst of amusing Yuan Bao, Qin Zhenzhen coaxed, âYuan Bao, be good. Smile again. Look at Mother. Smile like Mother and keep quiet.â
Remarkably, Yuan Bao responded with a silent smile.
Qin Zhenzhenâs joy intensified. âYuan Bao! Mother just discovered your talent! Understanding Motherâs words at such a young age, youâre truly amazing. Perhaps itâs inherited intelligence from your father, or maybe itâs the result of the beneficial things Mother has given you.â
âWife, what are you discussing with Yuan Bao?â
Su Bin, having observed the heartwarming scene, felt compelled to capture it through art. He envisioned cherishing these images in their old age.
Yet, amidst the laughter, he caught his wife using some unfamiliar termsâ prodigy, hereditary, IQ. She mentioned giving their son something beneficial.
Excitedly, Qin Zhenzhen asked Su Bin, âDo you believe Yuan Bao can understand us?â
âGive it a try! Give it a try!â
After Su Bin attempted, he couldnât contain his smile. âYuan Bao truly is a prodigy! He inherits intelligence from both Father and Mother, but more importantly, itâs because my wife has fed him something beneficial.â
Qin Zhenzhen was taken aback. âHave you been here for a long time?â
Her recent speech had inadvertently mixed in some modern words. Su Bin had relocated, incorporating them on the spot, revealing his suspicion that she was
keeping something from him.
âNot too long. I just happened to witness you playing with Yuan Bao.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThe scene was too perfect. I wanted to capture it in a drawing, so I lingered a bit longer, committing it to memory for a more realistic portrayal.â
Su Bin continued to engage with Yuan Bao, wearing an authentic expression. He then shared the details of his conversation with Governor Lin with Qin
Zhenzhen..