The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy Chapter 1832 - Teacher— Le Tian?

Chapter 1832: Teacher— Le Tian?

Le Tian did not sleep very well that night because she dreamed that Ding Yuejia called her mother in front of her mother. Then, her mother decisively picked up a rolling pin that came out of nowhere and broke her legs.
“Argh—” Le Tian was scared awake by the nightmare. She instinctively touched her legs. Phew. Phew. Her legs were still intact.
After Le Tian caressed her legs, she realized that the time bomb that should be next to her was gone.
Le Tian, “…”
Oh, for the love of God. Where did that brat go?
Le Tian reached out for the alarm clock on the bedframe. When she saw the time, she was aghast. Was she going to die? Was she going to die?
Outside the door, Ding Yuejia was sitting obediently on the sofa and chatting with Le Tian’s mother. His baby voice was crisp, and his words were delightful.
“Why are you calling me Grandma?” Le Tian’s mother liked this boy who kept calling her Grandma so sweetly, but she still found it strange.
Ding Yuejia cocked his little head to the side. “That’s because Grandma is Teacher Le Tian’s mother. My father is usually very busy. Teacher Le Tian’s the one who always takes care of me, just like my mother. Moreover, you look as good as my grandma, so I call you Grandma.”
“Why, this child knows what’s best to talk about!” Le Tian’s mother was overjoyed. If not for that scumbag in the past, her daughter would not have committed suicide and still had not found a partner even until now. Mrs. Le was so worried that she would die.
Ding Yuejia laughed until his two little canine teeth were out. “Grandma, this isn’t called talking. It’s what Teacher Le Tian taught me. My father doesn’t even have time to discipline me.” As Ding Yuejia spoke, he let out a small sigh. Soon, he raised his little head and looked at Mrs. Le. “But then, Teacher Letian will teach me many things.”
As Ding Yue spoke, Le Tian’s bedroom door was suddenly pulled open from the inside.
Le Tian watched as Ding Yuejia sat next to Le Tian’s mother with a fake smile on his little face. This scene was rather agitating.
Le Tian subconsciously gulped and took a step back.
Ding Yuejia looked up at his mother and smiled like a little devil. “Teacher Le Tian, you’re awake?”
Teacher— Le Tian?
Le Tian heaved a sigh of relief. She nearly died of fear. This time, she was really scared to death, okay?
Le Tian smiled awkwardly and walked out the door.
“Seriously, look at this kid, why did you sleep until now? Look at Yuejia, even a child as young as him woke up on his own.” Le Tian’s mother looked at her daughter with disdain. When she saw Ding Yuejia walking out of the room with his underwear in his hand, Le Tian’s mother’s heart melted instantly.
“Grandma, don’t blame Teacher Letian. She’s tired because she took care of me yesterday.” Ding Yuejia held Mrs. Le’s large hand with his small hands and spoke very amiably.
“Oh, my! Look at how sensible this child is. Grandma will go cook something nice for you.” As Le Tian’s mother spoke, she got up happily and went to the kitchen.
Le Tian walked to the sofa and gave Ding Yuejia a little kick.
Ding Yuejia raised his head and looked at Le Tian with a cheeky smile, seeking praise with his eyes.
Le Tian lowered her head, hugged Ding Yuejia’s little head, and planted a huge kiss on him. “You’re much more reliable than your father.”
Ding Yuejia’s smile widened further as he raised his little head and kissed Le Tian on the cheek.
He had always been more reliable than his father.
Le Tian’s mother was excellent at cooking. Ding Yuejia used his little mouth to shower Mrs. Le with compliments.
Le Tian was now convinced that Ding Yuejia was a mutated child. She and Ding Junqi were not people who were good at talking, but this brat could not be better at that.