The King’s Enchanting Chapter 1759 - 1773: Pregnancy Chronicles (8)

Little Xiaobao knitted his tiny brows, saying, "But Mom, you just...."

With an indifferent expression, Luo Qingxue responded, "What I meant was, for such a minor individual, there's absolutely no need for you to handle them in such a complicated manner. If anything arises in the future, just inform me directly, and I'll have the principal expel them."

What kind of upbringing is this! Jian Anning, standing nearby, was quite taken aback. If you dislike someone, just beat them to death; avoid using petty schemes and simply state your intentions directly. Is this straightforward and blunt approach to education truly beneficial?

However, Xiaobao clearly absorbed this type of upbringing and even nodded in agreement, stating, "Hmph, that teacher actually went to complain to the principal."

Luo Qingxue remained unfazed, remarking, "No need to worry. If this kindergarten wishes to continue its operations, they can certainly try."

Upon hearing his mother's declaration, stars immediately lit up in Xiaobao's eyes. How cool!

"Xiaobao, you are a boy. In the future, do not act without propriety. Disregarding others' privacy is the lowest form of behavior. I do not wish for you to engage in such undignified actions later on, understand?" Luo Qingxue gently patted his head, instructing, "Be magnanimous and act boldly when necessary, but refrain from employing such trifling tactics."

Xiaobao nodded at once. Luo Qingxue added, "However, I can stand up for you at this moment because you are still young. But if you continue to behave this way when you are older, I will simply consider you incapable. You must learn to earn genuine respect from others. Alternatively, even if they do not like you, they should not be able to easily bully you, understand?"

Although Xiaobao did not fully grasp the nuances, he always heeded his mother's words and immediately nodded in agreement.

Well, while Luo Qingxue's method of education did surprise Jian Anning somewhat, truthfully, if Leng Yunting had resorted to a direct confrontation, the child might have become even more defiant.

Once matters were settled on this side, on another front, Feng Linxue was also prepared and descended the stairs.

Observing the two individuals appearing somewhat disheveled and weary, she paused for a moment, then immediately wondered if Jian Anning's pregnancy might be somewhat precarious.

Indeed, before she could inquire, Jian Anning stepped forward, her voice trembling slightly, her thoughts occupied by the child within her belly, pleading, "Auntie Feng, please... save my child!"

The instant these words were uttered, the previously lively hall was plunged into sudden silence!

"Come with me."

In her room, Jian Anning recounted the situation to Feng Linxue. Perhaps due to the urgency, her explanation was rather disorganized.

After listening to Jian Anning's account, Feng Linxue's expression grew somewhat serious. In the realm of traditional Chinese medicine, diagnosing issues with a fetus is not as swift or clear-cut as with an ultrasound.

She pondered for a moment before still prompting Jian Anning to extend her hand for a pulse diagnosis. After a brief examination, she nodded, stating, "Indeed, there are two fetuses; one appears to be somewhat frail."

"Auntie Feng, is this pregnancy... is it..." Jian Anning did not finish her question, her mind consumed by the fear that the child might turn out to be deformed...

"It is still too early; it cannot be determined from the pulse alone," Feng Linxue replied, shaking her head. "Let us proceed as follows: I will take you to the premier obstetrics hospital. They possess the most advanced medical equipment to conduct a thorough examination and ascertain precisely what is occurring."

Both women nodded, on the verge of departing, when a phone call came through; it was Shen Lanxiao. To be perfectly honest, their prolonged absence after leaving for a prenatal check-up had begun to worry the family.