"When he's two years old, I'll hire two teachers for him. One will teach him Kung Fu, and the other will teach him the four books and five classics of Confucianism."
Yue Jiaojiao cast him a sidelong glance before shaking her head. "Forget it. Zhao Nian is easy to take care of. With you and Madam Qin's help, I never had to put in much effort."
Although she had always been by Zhao Nian's side, she always had either Madam Qin or Zhao Zhan by her side. It was rare for her to take care of the child alone like today.
Zhao Zhan was a little disappointed hearing his lover's refusal.
"I've asked the carpenter to make his cottage. It can be put together with our bed. It will be delivered tomorrow. We can put him on that small bed soon."
Halfway through his sentence, he observed Yue Jiaojiao's expression and added, "I don't know how to control my strength when I am sleeping. It would be bad if I accidentally pressed him down."
