Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 613: Revising the Speech
That night, after dinner, An Yan gathered the whole family to listen to her read the speech.

Zhan Mochen was arranged to sit on the sofa by the three little ones, who sat in rows next to him.

Even the aunt who cooks at home was pulled over by the three children and sat aside to listen.

An Yan stood in the center of the living room with a smile on her face and gave an emotional speech.

"Dear teachers, parents, and lovely children, I am the mother of three classmates: An Chenchen, An Suisui, and An Nuannuan. I feel extremely honored to be able to speak on behalf of parents today..."

An Yan's speech was well-written. She first thanked her and then started to share her experience in raising children.

"... In the early stages of learning, children need to develop good learning qualities, such as concentration, persistence, proactiveness, thinking, diligence, etc. An Chenchen will be very focused and hardworking when studying. I will think about the problem again and again..."

"Mommy wait a minute!"

An Yan was thinking hard, and An Nuannuan suddenly raised her hand and spoke.

Before An Yan could react, An Chenchen rushed over and covered her sister's mouth: "Nuan Nuan, don't interrupt Mommy's speech!

An Nuannuan was silent, and An Suisui started jumping up and down again: "But there is something wrong with Mommy. Brother, you have never studied hard, and you have never encountered any problems that you don't know..."

"Don't interrupt Mommy!"

An Chenchen knitted his eyebrows, his little face was full of seriousness, and he glared coldly at his brother, looking like a replica of Zhan Mochen.

Unfortunately, it was still a step too late. An Yan had already stopped, embarrassed and at a loss: "Then, will Mommy change it again?"

Seeing An Yan in trouble, Zhan Mochen raised his hand and took An Suisui and An Nuannuan aside and spoke with a cold face.

"Is it you giving a speech or is your mommy giving a speech? You can either listen obediently or go back to sleep."

"..."

An Suisui and An Nuannuan shut up obediently under their father's stern eyes, not daring to speak out again.

But An Yan's speech could not go on.

She held the manuscript paper and frowned: "I don't want to lie, but, how do I change this?"

But how to change this?
It can’t be said that my three children never work hard and they know the textbook knowledge at a glance?
Or are the three in my family all geniuses and I don’t need to take care of them at all?

If you say that, you are not speaking out, you are just trying to incite hatred.

Zhan Mochen raised his eyebrows: "You can say whatever you want."

"Then tell me what to say?"

"Let's just say that the three little ones study hard at home until twelve o'clock every night and get up at 05:30 in the morning. They are very diligent."

As Zhan Mochen spoke, he looked at An Suisui and An Nuannuan, who were unconvinced, and suppressed their dissatisfaction with his eyes.

An Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't make trouble. If this were overseas, I would be accused of child abuse and would have to go to court."

An Yan knew that Zhan Mochen was joking, but according to the actual situation, the manuscript did have to be changed.

She has been teaching her three children not to lie, and she has to do it herself.

"Forget it, tonight's speech ends here. I will revise this manuscript again and make changes to the aspects that you are good at thinking about."

An Yan thought for a while and quickly came up with an idea.

The three little ones also agreed: "We learn well just because we can think. Mommy, just tell the truth."

"Yeah, I remember, you study well by relying on your clever little brains, not hard work."

An Yan was in a hurry to revise the manuscript and drove the three children to bed: "Then you three go to bed quickly and don't affect Mommy's revision of the manuscript. There are only two days left before the parent-teacher meeting!"

"Yes, Mommy!"

The three children were very happy that their mother could listen to their opinions, so they rushed over and kissed An Yan several times on the face, and then followed their aunt to wash up and go to bed.Zhan Mochen stretched out his long arms, pulled An Yan into his arms, and threw the manuscript aside: "It's just a small parent-teacher meeting, don't be too nervous."

"How can it be a small parent-teacher meeting? It is related to the growth of the children. I don't want my three children to be laughed at because of poor performance!"

"My wife is good at everything. Even if you stand there without saying a word, who dares to say that you don't say a word?"

Zhan Mochen's eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were full of proud doting.

He stood up and hugged the person horizontally: "Go back to the bedroom first, let's study slowly."

As for what she was studying, An Yan glanced at Zhan Mochen's eyes as dark as the sea, and belatedly understood what this stinky man was thinking!
"Put me down, I'm going to write a manuscript..."

An Yan immediately began to protest.

But the woman with her body in the air had no strength, and the protest was quickly suppressed.

Soon, the bedroom door was slammed shut, isolating the whole room.

……

All morning, An Yan stayed in the office revising the manuscript.

After correcting it, I called Qin Shu and Sister Huang and read it to them carefully, which was unanimously praised by them.

"Mr. An's article is well written. Many parents always say how diligent and hardworking their children are, but I think this child has to let nature take its course when learning, otherwise, if you push the child too hard, it will not work. That's it. You have to let your children use their brains and they will learn it quickly!”

Sister Huang struggles with her three naughty sons every day and agrees with An Yan's suggestion in the manuscript to let her children think more.

Qin Shu praised him unconditionally.

Mr. An is such a powerful person and everything he says is right.

An Yan silently breathed a sigh of relief when they all said it was okay.

Qin Shu has written more reports and plans than her. Qin Shu said yes, it should be okay.

Sister Huang has rich experience in attending parent-teacher conferences. If she says there is no problem, then there should be no problem.

Qin Shu and Sister Huang walked out of the office, and An Yan immediately started practicing her speech in front of the full-length mirror in the corner.

Outside the door, the chatter between Qin Shu and Sister Huang could be heard faintly.

Qin Shu's focus was a bit biased: "Sister Huang, why did you think of having three sons? Wouldn't this be very tiring?"

"Hey, don't mention it. I just wanted to give birth to a soft and sweet little daughter, but I gave birth to one baby after another. They were all brats. I was so angry! I really envy our Mr. An, who has three babies in one child, and a son. Why am I not destined to have a daughter? Not to mention having three children, I can just give birth to twins, and I can suffer less..."

Sister Huang and Qin Shu walked away chatting, but An Yan still felt a little panicked when she looked in the mirror.

God had given her three little babies, and the three little ones were so good. She would never let them down.

An Yan composed herself and began to speak in front of the mirror.

"Dear teachers, dear children, parents, hello everyone..."

The person in the mirror has exquisite facial features, a light smile, and a smart and refreshing white suit and skirt. Everything is perfect.

But after reading the manuscript, An Yan found that there was a thin layer of sweat in her palms.

An Yan was helpless at her unprecedented nervousness. She turned around and picked up the water glass and took a few sips of warm water before she felt better.

Just as he was about to start the second time, the door was pushed open.

Bai Shao poked her head in and clapped with a smile: "Sister An, you are great!"

(End of this chapter)