Lu Yichen listened to the little lady's nagging and found it amusing: "Isn't it good that the kids have their own ideas? It means less for you to worry about."
Luo Qiao muttered quietly: "Who am I doing this for?"
Lu Yichen, with his excellent hearing, caught Luo Qiao's words and laughed: "Alright, as long as they don't mind the effort, just let them be. It's better for them to learn more, rather than those kids who are unwilling and have to be forced by adults to learn."
He bent down to kiss the top of Luo Qiao's head: "I know you want them to spend a carefree and joyous summer vacation, then welcome the new school year. But you heard what Yueyue said, it's their hobby. Treat it as play. Since they've decided, we just need to support them."
Luo Qiao smiled: "Do you think I'm being too sentimental?"
Lu Yichen pinched his wife's tender and smooth face: "Not sentimental; you just want what's best for them."
Luo Qiao nodded: "Alright then."