Since Duan Zihui knows about Zhuzhu’s existence and wants to participate in raising the child, it is impossible for her to take care of Zhuzhu by herself.
Duan Zihui’s idea of giving money without taking care of the child only exists when the relationship between Zhuzhu and him is not good. If the parent-child relationship is good and the child has abundant fatherly and motherly love, Zhuzhu will be happy when she grows up.
Moreover, she herself has her shortcomings. Duan Zihui could accompany the child to study, so he is obviously more patient than she is.
Who doesn’t want their children to be more knowledgeable and talented?
A thousand thoughts raced through Xie Qingyu’s mind.
She glanced at Zhuzhu and said, “Zhuzhu, go play in your room first. Mommy has something to discuss with Daddy.”
Zhuzhu didn’t want to leave and asked, “What is it you’re talking about? Can I listen?”
Xie Qingyu shook her head: “No, you can’t. Don’t let Mommy see you eavesdropping.”
“Hurry up!”
At her mother’s urging, Zhuzhu went to her room reluctantly, looking back every few steps.
Little Zhuzhu went into her room, closed the door, and immediately pressed her face against it, wanting to hear what her parents were saying.
However, the soundproofing in her father’s house was too good, so she couldn’t hear anything.
Xie Qingyu walked over to the sofa and sat down, crossing her legs and looking relaxed. She placed the tablet on the coffee table and pushed it toward him, saying, “You bought the tablet for her. Take it back. I don’t care.”
What a joke. He was responsible for buying the child’s frivolous toys, while she was going to play the villain?
He was dreaming.
Duan Zihui listened, waiting for her to continue.
Seeing that he remained silent, Xie Qingyu asked, “Do you have any questions?”
“No.”
Xie Qingyu asked, “Then do you have any ideas?”
Duan Zihui replied: “You finish first.”
Xie Qingyu continued, her tone somewhat overbearing: “Whoever bought the tablet should solve the problem. If she becomes addicted to games or develops myopia in the future, you will be responsible.”
“You know what I mean? Since you bought it for her, you have to manage her use of it. Otherwise, if I see her using it every day and it affects her studies, I’ll smash it for her.”
“Okay.” Duan Zihui thought that this was no problem.
Xie Qingyu said seriously, “Duan Zihui, I know you want to make amends with Zhuzhu, but first and foremost, you’re a father. If you want to be involved in taking care of her, then you have to shoulder the responsibility of being a father. Raising a cat or a dog takes time and effort, and raising a child takes even more time and energy.”
“I know.” Duan Zihui also knew that he was wrong.
His cooperation made Xie Qingyu feel that something was wrong. She asked curiously, “Why are you so cooperative?”
Duan Zihui didn’t understand: “Why wouldn’t I cooperate?”
Xie Qingyu felt that he should argue back. There was no other reason; she was just used to arguing with him. But what he said seemed to make sense; she was right, so he shouldn’t argue.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a little girl peeking out of the room.
Xie Qingyu immediately called out to her, “Zhuzhu, come here.”
Little Zhuzhu originally wanted to eavesdrop on the discussion, but she was caught by her mother unexpectedly and immediately pouted.
Xie Qingyu’s expression was friendly as she beckoned to her, “Zhuzhu, come here.”
Little Zhuzhu sensed something was wrong with her mother’s expression—no, it was very wrong.
She walked over cautiously, wrinkled her nose, and asked, “Mom, why did you call me over here?”
Xie Qingyu said, “Mommy thinks I’m not going to take care of your tablet anymore.”
Zhuzhu felt that something was wrong.
Sure enough, the next second, Xie Qingyu said, “Let your Daddy take care of it.”
Her father taking care of it seemed okay, so Little Zhuzhu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
But her mother didn’t finish her words all at once.
She continued, “But… If your daddy doesn’t take good care of it, then I’m sorry, Mommy will pack up you and the tablet and give you two to your daddy to deal with.”
Zhuzhu: “!!!”
Little Zhuzhu said weakly, “Then, Mom, what is the scope of ‘taking good care of it’…”
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