The President’s Five Children

This was something that Cedron didn’t say, though.

He returned to the stationery store with the loaded clothes, and Anna, still sharp-eyed, saw it at once.

Curious, she asked, “What is this thing?”

“You’ll find out tomorrow.” Cedron chose to keep it a secret, “Where’s the school bag, how’s the selection going?”

“Picked it out, mom is checking out.” Anna replied.

Amad, as always, loved the color pink and chose a school bag that was also pink with a cloud of flowers decorating it.

Enoch and Mordecai’s school bags were much simpler, just solid colors, one deep black and one inky blue, nothing decorated.

“I can’t tell, you guys are so young, but you actually like such solid colors.” Anna touched her chin and sighed.

Almost at the same time, Enoch and Mordecai said in unison, “Of course, we’re not three years old anymore, how can we protect our sister if we’re not stable?”

“Not bad, knowing to put your sister first.” Cedron nodded in satisfaction, “That’s how a man should be.”

Being a sister controller, being a wife slave, that’s all good!

“So, you appreciate Max?” Anna asked.

“No,” Cedron denied without a moment’s hesitation, “except for Max, he’s a sister-controlling wife-slave yes, but he’s not much of a brain, he’s a reckless man, such a sister-controlling wife-slave is not desirable.”

Max, far away in Capital, sneezed hard.

Rubbing his nose, he looked again at his son and wife in front of him and impatiently moved forward.

“It’s my turn, it’s my turn, just now you kissed your mom twice, I’m your father, so I have to double it, come on wife, I want to kiss you four times!”

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After buying their school bags, several people finally made their way back to THE Robertson’s Residence.

After all, Mrs. Robertson was old and tired from all the fussing, so she was assisted by the maid to go upstairs for a rest.

Anna’s stomach is getting bigger and she needs to rest more, so she went into her room early to lie down.

The job of bathing the three little ones naturally fell on Cedron.

It was Cedron’s first time bathing a child.

It took him almost half an hour just to adjust the water temperature, and when he managed to get the water running, he had trouble finding the shampoo.

In the end, it was Amad who walked in wrapped in a small bath towel and said in a milky voice, “Daddy, the child’s body wash and shampoo are just one bottle, they are not separate.”

Cedron immediately nodded his head, “Okay, daddy remembered, won’t forget in the future.”

“Daddy, actually you don’t need to give us a bath, the three of us can handle it by ourselves, just sit and wait outside and help me blow dry my hair later.” Amad added.

She could take care of the bath by herself, but not the hair blow-drying.

The hair dryer was too heavy for her to lift and it was also prone to danger.

Cedron immediately exited the bathroom, “Then Daddy will wait for you outside.”

The three little ones swarmed into the bathroom like fish, helping each other and flying through the shower.

When they got out, Amad very self-consciously went to Cedron and sat on a small bench, allowing Cedron to blow-dry his hair.

Enoch and Mordecai both had short hair that didn’t need to be blown out, it was basically dry with a towel.

As they were doing so, Mordecai spotted the bag sitting on the children’s beds.

All three of them had them on their children’s beds, exactly the same.

“Daddy, what is this?” Mordecai asked curiously.

Cedron’s movement of blow-drying Amad’s hair was unceasing, a gentle smile in his tone, “Open it and see if you don’t know.”