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Story: Noble Marriage

Rong Shaoze was about to speak when she beat him to it.

"Xiaocong, aren’t you sleeping with Grandma anymore? What if Grandma wants to sleep with you at night?"

Rong Shaoze stopped talking, letting his mother deal with the kid.

Xiaocong furrowed his brows, feeling troubled.

Grandma was good to him, and he didn’t want to make her sad.

But he really wanted to sleep with his mom.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he excitedly said, "Grandma, let Dad sleep with you! I’ll accompany my mom, and Dad can accompany his mom!"

The reasoning was just perfect!

Xiaocong laughed proudly, marveling at his own cleverness.

Out of the mouths of babes, Lin Xinlan and Rong Shaoze’s mother couldn’t help but laugh.

Rong Shaoze immediately grew a full head of black lines, that little rascal, thinking he was as old as him, needing to sleep with his mother.

He put down his chopsticks, took on a father’s authority, and said indifferently, "Rong Lincong, when I was your age, I already had my own independent room and had long stopped sleeping with Mom. You should learn from Dad and learn to sleep independently!"

Lin Xinlan glared at him. Could Xiaocong be compared to him?

Was he blind when he was a child?

Xiaocong didn’t feel wronged; he loudly retorted, "Dad, you’re lying! You’re even more scared than Xiaocong; you’re afraid of the dark, and you can’t sleep at night without Mom, and you never slept alone. You always needed Mom to accompany you every night!"

Lin Xinlan and Rong Shaoze’s mother couldn’t hold back their laughter any longer.

Rong Shaoze got a taste of what it was to shoot himself in the foot, wishing he had never used that excuse on him in the first place.

Seeing him get serious, Lin Xinlan said speechlessly, "Alright, the child will sleep with me tonight, that’s the decision, and your objection is invalid!"

Rong Shaoze, even if he had an opinion, could only keep it to himself.

He couldn’t ignore his wife’s words, or else she might just do the opposite and end up sleeping with Xiaocong every night. What would he do then?

For the sake of future happiness, he might as well suffer for one night.

"Fine, only tonight, and not to be repeated!" He wasn’t sure who he was speaking to, as no one paid him any attention.

The man sighed. Since Xiaocong’s arrival, he was no longer the most popular male in the house.

He lost all his charm.

That night, Xiaocong was very happy; he could finally sleep with his mom.

Snuggled in his mom’s arms, smelling her sweet scent, he yawned contentedly, a smile curving his lips, and said cheerfully, "Mom, Xiaocong loves sleeping with you the most."

Lin Xinlan held him, also feeling satisfied. She too liked holding her child as she slept.

However, a boy can’t always sleep with his mother, or he might eventually get a touch of femininity and lose some of the boldness of a young man.

She patted his back gently and softly said, "Xiaocong, Daddy is right, you’re getting older, and soon you won’t be able to sleep with Mom. You have to learn to be independent so you can grow up faster and become more sensible."

The little fellow furrowed his brows, quite puzzled, "Mom, Xiaocong is sensible. I can grow up and be sensible without sleeping alone."

The thought of not being able to sleep with his mother made him reluctant.

He didn’t want that at all. Sleeping with his mom was the happiest thing for him; he didn’t want to sleep without her.

Lin Xinlan knew the child was lacking in security, which was why he was so clingy.

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