"Kids, you don't have to come every day. We can also arrange small classes with just a few kids or even one-on-one classes."
"No, just the small classes with a few kids," Mu Xingye's voice was resolute.
If it was a one-on-one class, it would have no meaning for Baby Mu.
Mu Xingye might as well hire someone to teach Baby Mu at the Mu Estate.
Xia Pengpeng nodded in agreement with Mu Xingye's idea.
Baby Mu, looking at his parents full of hope, struggled internally with difficulty.
Xia Pengpeng held Baby Mu's hand and gently shook it, "Okay or not? Baby Mu?"
Mu Xingye couldn't help but laugh dumbly; she was actually cooing to Baby Mu!
"Mom thinks it's quite good, and Dad thinks it's very nice too," Xia Pengpeng continued to coo to her son.
Baby Mu lifted his hand and gently touched his mother's forehead, just like how Dad doted on Mom. Biting his lower lip, he nodded gravely.
"That's great! Baby Mu, Mom loves you so much!" Xia Pengpeng exclaimed as she hugged Baby Mu excitedly.
