Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All Chapter 1406 - 1234:

With a shake of his head, a mix of amusement and resignation in his eyes, Luo Yanqing suggested, "After I return to the office, let Dad remain here. This way, you won't have to wake up early to take Luo Mingting and the others to kindergarten."

"Actually, I had considered relocating Ruirui and the others to a different school so that both Dad and Mom could reside here permanently. However, given that Ruirui's current middle school is quite prestigious, and they would need some time to adjust to a new environment after transferring, I've temporarily set that plan aside."

Kang Li nodded enthusiastically, a wide smile on her face, and then turned to Guoguo. "Mommy is just giving an example. The real intention is that being cherished by all of you brings Mommy immense happiness."

"So Mommy truly cannot fly into the sky!"

Guoguo's face lit up with pure joy.

Tangyuan covered his mouth, chuckling, "Little sister is a bit of a silly goose!"

"I'm a smart silly goose!" Guoguo shot Tangyuan a glare before huffing, crossing her arms, and turning her head away, all set to sever ties with her brother Tangyuan for a grand total of five minutes.

Alright, five minutes is perhaps a tad too long. Being the generous soul she is, like a prime minister, she'll just cut ties with the naughty Tangyuan for a mere two minutes!

Bun cast a glance at Tangyuan. "You shouldn't tease your sister." After a brief pause, Bun continued, "Sister isn't silly; she's very clever!"

"I know, I was just playing around with her!"

Tangyuan pulled a funny face at his brother Bun, erupting into giggles.

Observing the animated expressions, Kang Li glanced at Luo Yanqing, unable to suppress a laugh. "Professor Luo, do you realize? Every day when I see Bun and Tangyuan, it's like looking at different versions of you, especially Tangyuan. Whenever he makes a face, I can't help but think of yours."

Compared to Tangyuan, Bun is less expressive, yet he doesn't consistently maintain that indifferent, detached demeanor that his father, Luo Yanqing, often displays in public.

Still, even so, when Kang Li sees Bun speaking to her with a serious expression, she finds herself wanting to laugh, as if a miniature 'Professor Luo' is adorably standing before her.

Naturally, what evokes even more laughter from Kang Li is undoubtedly the highly expressive little bundle of joy, Tangyuan.

Luo Yanqing's ears flushed crimson. He cleared his throat awkwardly twice. "I'll go make dinner." With that, he strode towards the kitchen.

"Professor Luo, you're evading the topic, haha..." Watching the man's tall, slender figure depart, Kang Li laughed with delight. "But Professor Luo, feel free to dedicate yourself to your work at the institute; at home, I have two mini Professor Luos to keep me company, and I'll be happy every single day!"

Being sharp minds, Bun and Tangyuan naturally understood that their mother was jesting about their father; after all, they did bear a striking resemblance to him in miniature.

"Mom, Dad is just embarrassed because of what you said!"

That was Tangyuan's cute, childish voice chiming in.

"Yes, Mom can see that."

Kang Li's smile remained unwavering as she beckoned the three children closer, gently patting their heads, another round of laughter escaping her.

"Mom, Fourth Brother and Fifth Brother look like mini Dad!"

Guoguo's bright black eyes curved into crescent moons, and with a sweet voice, she declared, "But Guoguo looks like mini Mom; Guoguo likes looking just like Mom, and she likes it very much!"

Consequently, Han Qian's aggression escalated, as if she hadn't heard a word. Not only did she cast provocation glances her way, but she also deliberately raised her voice, informing her classmates that her biological mother was shameless, cohabiting with them without any marriage certificates, with the intent of becoming her stepmother. She added that like mother, like daughter, in another seven or eight years, she might similarly throw herself at some man of no standing.

How could she possibly contain her anger?

However, she had promised her mother to remain calm and composed when faced with challenges; otherwise, she might easily fall into someone else's trap.

Inside Ming Wei's mind, she found Kang Li's words to be remarkably sensible. Simultaneously, she recognized that Han Qian was intentionally trying to provoke her, aiming to have her classmates and teachers witness how a top-ranking student in their grade disregarded school rules and publicly attacked a fellow student on school grounds.

Thus, mindful of her concerns, she had to suppress her emotions, allowing Han Qian to spew her nonsensical accusations at school. Still, this internal struggle was truly maddening!

Lying flat on the bed, Ming Wei clenched her fists at her sides, suddenly striking the mattress.

Thinking: A rabid dog!

Indeed, Ming Wei viewed Han Qian as nothing short of a rabid dog. Ever since kindergarten, a contentious relationship had existed between them, intensifying through elementary school, with every encounter marked by friction. Now in middle school, Han Qian was even more determined to tarnish her reputation, relentlessly pushing her towards being perceived as the troublemaker in the eyes and minds of teachers and classmates alike.

What exactly was her ultimate plan?

Wide awake, Ming Wei remained on the bed, her eyes open, her mind racing as she pondered Han Qian's persistent motives for targeting her.

Could this animosity truly be linked to her biological mother?

However, Ming Wei quickly dismissed the thought; if her memory served her right, that woman had only returned from abroad less than two years ago. This meant that during Han Qian's kindergarten and elementary school days, no one knew where that woman had been. It was impossible for her to have run off to the Han family and lived with Han Qian’s father then.

The realization stirred up her own family history, leaving Ming Wei feeling utterly distressed.

Not Dad’s children… When Ming Wei first heard this, she was genuinely shocked. She refused to believe her so-called birth mother’s words, refusing to accept that she and her second brother, Ming Han, were not their father’s biological children. Yet, the memories from her primary school days were undeniably vivid.

Han Qian had, on more than one occasion, told her classmates how strikingly similar Second Brother Ming Han looked to their father in his youth. She had even brought old photographs of their father from when he was around seven or eight years old to school.

Seeing the photos for herself, coupled with her biological mother’s confession, left Ming Wei with no room for doubt. She wasn’t meant to carry the Luo surname; she and Second Brother Ming Han were conceived while their biological mother was betraying their father’s marriage with another man.

To put it plainly, their biological father’s surname was Han, making him Han Qian’s father.

This revelation hit her particularly hard, especially because her biological mother intended to use their secret heritage as a bargaining chip, attempting to force them to live with her.

Meanwhile, within the Han family’s modest mansion.

Han Qian tossed and turned in her bed, sleep eluding her. She had observed that Luo Ming Wei was exceedingly patient, not only failing to fall for the provocations staged that afternoon but acting as if she hadn’t even noticed them.

Could it be that in Luo Ming Wei’s eyes, Han Qian was merely a performing clown?

Gritting her teeth, Han Qian desperately wished she could sprout wings and fly directly to the source of her torment, just to finally achieve some sense of satisfaction.

Why did Ming Wei have to live such a difficult life? Why did that wicked Feng woman reside in her home, vying for her father’s attention, complaining even before he spoke, and causing Han Qian to be scolded by him?

Han Qian felt enraged!

Since Ming Wei and the woman surnamed Feng were mother and daughter, it was only fitting that the mother should settle the daughter’s debts!

Indeed, Han Qian had been enduring a difficult period recently. Feng Lu had a tendency to weep and feign victimhood in front of Han Bin. Whenever Han Bin inquired, Feng Lu would adopt a wronged demeanor, cast a glance at Han Qian, then shake her head and claim she was fine, despite tears welling up.

Witnessing this, Han Qian naturally felt compelled to defend herself against perceived unfair accusations. However, having been raised with a silver spoon, her defenses crumbled quickly. Within a few exchanges, she’d bristle like a porcupine, speaking rashly and indiscriminately attacking both Feng Lu and Han Bin.