While scrolling through her messages, one private message finally caught Jin Qiao’s attention.
【Why didn’t you come out for a drink? Did something happen?】
The account’s profile picture was just black, and the homepage was plain—just a newly created small account.
Who was this? The tone made it feel oddly familiar, as if they knew her well.
She opened the conversation and typed back:
“Who are you?”
There was no reply. Jin Qiao didn’t think much of it and continued happily scrolling through her messages.
Soon, at six o’clock in the evening, the first episode aired. It was basically the livestream footage, but with little Easter eggs added to attract more viewers.
Jin Qiao sat on the sofa with Yu Siyu, curious about what extra content had been added.
She wasn’t the first family to air, and she had no patience to watch others, so she jumped straight to her own progress bar, munching on chips excitedly.
Right from the start, the footage wasn’t the next day’s livestream—it was the breakfast scene from the day the cameras were installed, where she had secretly filmed Yu Siyu, and he thought he was going to be photographed.
The viewers’ comments were immediate:
【Ms. Jin Qiao, upload the pictures from your phone now! Megaphone! Megaphone!】
Jin Qiao didn’t see what was so exciting—until she saw the footage of herself in the kitchen checking numbers!
Her whole body jolted upright.
What the heck! There were cameras in the kitchen too?!
[Live comments]【This excuse is convincing enough for me to believe it.】【I’m starting to believe the rumor—Jin Qiao isn’t familiar with her wealthy husband.】【Seriously, check the posts digging into Jin Qiao. The more you see, the more believable it gets.】【Even if they’re not close, having such a cute son and endless money would make me tear up.】【Husband never home, money never decreases—Jin Qiao’s life must be so comfortable and free.】【Her life is my dream.】【Isn’t this how wealthy families are? What’s so surprising?】
Jin Qiao muttered, pursing her lips:
“Ha, I don’t think my life is all that free and easy.”
She hadn’t expected the production team to just air whatever would trigger the most discussion online.
Finally, there was an exclusive interview with the policewoman. She explained that the two people were child traffickers, issuing a serious warning to the viewers to protect themselves and their children.
[Live comments]【Everyone must stay safe—traffickers are upgrading their methods.】【Protect yourself, boys or girls alike.】【Trust your instincts. If the first place feels off, don’t go. Curiosity can kill you!】【Noted, noted.】【Wishing safety for everyone, even strangers.】
Yu Siyu was delighted, watching everything. Seeing Mommy kick the bad guy, and then hearing the police confirm they were indeed criminals, elevated her status in his eyes even further.
Faced with his adoring gaze, Jin Qiao awkwardly looked away.
Phew… so guilty.
[Mom, I want to learn that too.]
Yu Siyu jumped off the sofa, standing in front of her, imitating her kick, pointing at the TV and then at himself.
“You want to learn this? I’ll sign you up for a Taekwondo class.”
Yu Siyu immediately nodded enthusiastically!
If he learned this, he could protect Mommy from bad people.
Jin Qiao hadn’t expected him to agree so eagerly—a little body learning Taekwondo.
The image in her head made her laugh aloud. So cute!
Yu Siyu leaned on her lap, puzzled, and she quickly composed herself, speaking seriously:
“This is very hard to learn. Are you sure?”
Without hesitation, Yu Siyu nodded.
Jin Qiao rubbed her forehead, opened her phone, and searched for daily Taekwondo training videos, showing them to him.
She deliberately picked a tough-looking video, so he would understand that it wasn’t a three-minute interest—half-hearted effort wouldn’t do.
It looked harder than she imagined.
Yu Siyu propped his small head in his hands, thinking.
But… if he didn’t learn, he wouldn’t be able to kick away bad guys.
Maybe the bad guys would kick him instead.
Learn!
I’ll learn!
He pointed at the screen and nodded seriously to Jin Qiao.
She was overjoyed.
“No problem. I’ll arrange it for you. Then you can show me your skills.”
No problem!
Yu Siyu’s little mind was already imagining himself becoming super powerful, covering his mouth to giggle.
At that moment, the door opened.
Yu Siyu saw Yu An had returned and dashed to him like a little firecracker, letting Daddy pick him up.
He swung his tiny fists in the air.
Jin Qiao glanced, then quickly turned back to focus on the TV.
He’s back again… awkward.
Better just watch TV. Yeah, TV’s safer.
Yu An carried Yu Siyu to the sofa. Yu Siyu picked up Jin Qiao’s phone, showing Daddy the Taekwondo video she had just shown him.
He blinked his big eyes at Yu An, eager to know if Daddy would support him, what he would say.
“Can you stick with it?”
Yu An didn’t give a direct yes or no, instead asking the same question Jin Qiao had.
Yu Siyu’s determination didn’t waver.
Feeling the boy’s resolve, Yu An nodded.
It’s good for a boy to learn some fighting skills; he would support it.
“Do you want me to hire a teacher to come to the house?”
Yu An looked at Jin Qiao, who was still awkwardly watching TV.
Seeing her ignore him, he poked her shoulder.
Jin Qiao jolted, almost jumping in place.
This man—last night he looked like she had betrayed him, but now he acted like nothing happened!
Was it just her imagination? Jin Qiao… you’re in trouble.
“Huh? You’re asking me?”
Noticing her tense expression, she quickly switched to a calm one.
“You should ask our son. See how he prefers to learn.”
They both looked at Yu Siyu.
Now it was his turn to think.
He didn’t like group classes, but the videos Mommy showed had other kids learning together.
Still, he was a bit scared.
Jin Qiao expected Yu An to say something, but he just kept staring at her.
Seeing Yu Siyu getting flustered, Jin Qiao quickly spoke:
“Tomorrow, we’ll go try a class. If it’s too hard, we’ll come back. How’s that?”
Hearing Mommy speak, Yu Siyu relaxed, though he still didn’t fully understand.
After dinner,
Jin Qiao couldn’t stand Yu An’s gaze any longer. Even eating, he stared at her, making her uneasy just looking at her plate of spicy chicken!
This man can’t behave for one meal…
So after eating, she hurried back to the room.
Yu An didn’t leave her alone; he followed upstairs.
As soon as the door closed,
Jin Qiao suddenly flipped him against it, her tone extremely impatient.