"Thanks, Micah," Nathan said gratefully.

"Micah, today at the kindergarten, a classmate said he likes me and wants to be my friend. Then, he gave me a rose," Mia said, pulling out a meticulously folded paper rose from her backpack, adorned with her name. "Do you want to be friends with him?" Micah asked gently.

"I don't know him well-he's not in our class," Mia said, tilting her head thoughtfully. "But he is pretty cute."

"If you don't know someone well, you shouldn't accept gifts," Micah advised. "Return the gift tomorrow and tell him that everyone in class is friends and that you can all play together."

"Mm-hmm, got it." Mia nodded obediently, carefully placing the rose into her backpack.

Micah turned to look at Noah. "Did anything happen to you at the kindergarten, Noah?"

"I just think the teachers' teaching is too simple." Noah shrugged in resignation. "I can't wait to get out of there every day and come home for my online classes. Although the online teacher starts basic, we've communicated, and he has already started teaching me new things."

Hearing this, Micah lifted his eyebrows. "Tonight, I'll join your online class to see what you already know, and then we'll set up a new learning plan tailored for you."

"Yes!" Noah was very excited and looking forward to it. "Thanks, Micah!"

"Micah, you haven't forgotten about me, right?" Nathan suddenly raised his hand, anxiously reminding him, "You promised to teach me martial arts."

"And me too!" Mia chimed in, raising her plump little hand and pushing forward, afraid of being overlooked. "You said you were going to teach me singing, dancing, and painting."

"No problem, I'll keep my promises." Micah glanced at his watch. "We'll start at 7:30 p.m.!"

"Great!" the three kids responded in unison, all eagerly anticipating their evening studies. "Dinner's ready!"

At that moment, Brenda brought out a sumptuous dinner.

A housekeeper and several staff members were also helping out.

Worried that Brenda had overexerted herself, the housekeeper hurriedly advised, "Brenda, you've already finished preparing the meal. Leave the rest to us."

"Thanks for your help," Brenda said, removing her apron. "Come on, I'll take you guys to wash your hands."

"Okay!" Noah and Mia dashed off, while Nathan anxiously followed behind them in his wheelchair. "Wait for me!"

Three nurses immediately followed to help.

Sadie watched the lively scene with a heart full of warmth. This was the life she had always wanted—ordinary, simple, but full of warmth...

"What are you daydreaming about?" Micah pinched Sadie's face gently.

"I just feel so happy," Sadie embraced Micah. "Thank you..."

"Silly," Micah kissed her hair affectionately. "By the way, after dinner, we're having a family meeting."

"A family meeting?" Sadie was puzzled.

"It's time to introduce my role to the kids formally. I can't just be 'Micah' anymore," Micah said seriously. "And you can't call me Mr. Clemens any longer, as it doesn't set a good example for the children." "So what should I call you?" Sadie asked spontaneously.

"Call me 'husband," Micah instructed.

Sadie's face instantly flushed with laughter, and her hands covered her embarrassed face. "I can't say it!"

"Let's start with some practice," Micah said, and he cradled her face, earnestly teaching her. "Repeat after me, 'Hus!""

"Hus!" Sadie obediently echoed.

"B--und!"

"B--und!"

"Husband!"

"Husband!"

"Hey!" Micah replied with an enthusiastic and brisk affirmation.

Sadie couldn't help but snicker. Her laughter bubbled up, causing her face to flush to the tips of her ears. She buried her small face in Micah's chest, too shy to look up. "Good girl!" Micah praised.

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