Everyone Wants to Pamper Miss Zhuang After Her Rebirth!
Chapter 581 - 581. Stupid!

Chapter 581: Chapter 581. Stupid!

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Zhuang Bai listened to his mother’s twisted logic and slowly raised his head from the computer. He looked at Lin En and said gloomily, “Even if Sister is a very sensible person, don’t you think this is a little strange? It is normal for girls to fall in love when they are 17 or 18 years old in a very open-minded place like overseas. However, this is China! How old is MO Qian? Xian’ er is only 17 years old this year. He should be 27 years old, right?

He’s almost ten years older than my sister! No matter how open-minded and big-hearted you are, you should show some concern now, right?” Young

Master Zhuang raised his eyebrows slightly and said helplessly to Lin En.

Lin En did not seem to be moved. She glanced sideways at Zhuang Bai and slowly sat up straight. She said to her eldest son, “Stupid! Am I the elder, or are you brothers the elder? Why are all of you so old-fashioned and pedantic? Xian’er is not an ordinary girl. Her mental age is probably even more mature than Second Brother. Do you think she doesn’t understand these principles? She doesn’t want to tell you guys, her brothers. I guess Xian’er likes MO Qian a little!

As for MO Qian, there’s no need to mention him. He’s a good man on the entire Z country’s list, a true gentleman! Xian’er knows her limits, and he is rational. They all understand this kind of thing where one’s emotions are limited by etiquette. There’s no need for us to worry. They definitely won’t do anything rash!”

As Lin En spoke, she even grunted unusually, as if she felt that what she said was very reasonable. She did not forget to look sideways at Zhuang Ming, who had been silent all this while, hoping to replace common opinions with her husband.

Zhuang Ming naturally followed Lin En’s lead and nodded to show his agreement.

Lin En’s idea was not shocking. She just thought back to when she was 16 or 17 years old. That feeling of youth and ignorance about love was extremely precious and beautiful!

She felt that as a mother, she should not be like the parents in the past who only wanted to stop their children from falling in love. They were worried that their children’s studies and prospects would be affected because of their relationship. This was not right. If a person’s emotions could be controlled by outsiders other than themselves, they could not be considered genuine emotions.

If they want their child to grow healthily and happily, the parents should not suppress and oppress her emotional development. They should not deliberately distort some objective facts. At this time, they needed to guide their child to establish a normal and healthy emotional concept and essential physiological knowledge. That was enough.

Zhuang Xian had both of these things, which was why Lin En believed that

Zhuang Xian knew what to do. In Zhuang Bails words, she was broad-minded!

Zhuang Xian was not a child in the truest sense of the word. Her psychological maturity was indeed much more stable than Zhuang Hang’s. However, things in this world were not as absolute as Lin En said!

Zhuang Xian was verv mature and experienced, but she was still as immature

as a three-year-old child when it came to love and the people she liked. Otherwise, Mr. MO Qian, who had always been intelligent and wise, would not have been bitter and depressed in front of her capricious attitude. He would not have surrendered helplessly again and again.

MO Qian looked at Zhuang Xian sitting in his car and eating ice cream with her head lowered. He sighed helplessly and shook his head in amusement. Then, he asked gently, “How is it? Is it delicious? Are you still angry?’

Zhuang Xian only nodded slightly after hearing this. She thought of MO Qian’s second question and shook her head again. However, she did not speak. No one Imew what she was thinking.

MO Qian looked at her in amusement. After a while, he asked, “Have I coaxed you? You’re not angry anymore. I was worried that the wound on your hand would open again, so I spoke anxiously.”

Hearing MO Qian’s apology and coaxing words, Zhuang Xian’s hands paused momentarily. Looking up at MO Qian, she unconsciously fell into his gentleness and indulgence..