176, the boy has tears, and he doesn't flick, but he doesn't get to the sad place.
Ling Jiafan looked at the serious Ling Feng and was a little stunned, so he stopped crying and replied, "It's for me to play." ”
"Is it for you to urinate, where should you go to urinate?" Ling Feng asked again.
"Should go to the toilet, Dad, I'll never pee on the slide again. Ling Jiafan would please his father and quickly admit his mistake.
A smile appeared on Ling Feng's face, "This is a good boy, remember, quality people never defecate anywhere, do you know?"
Ling Jiafan nodded as if he didn't understand, but he couldn't help muttering: "What is the quality? I don't have it? Is it the meaning of a little cock?"
The family is full of black lines: "......"
"Also, you're already a man, and a man can't cry. Ling Feng looked at him with red and swollen eyes that were crying and educated him.
"Why Dad, why can't the 'male man' cry his nose? But what if it hurts?" Ling Jiafan asked puzzled.
"It's a man, it's not a man. Because men don't flick when they have tears. Ling Feng spoke seriously, but the next sentence scorched his thunder on the outside and on the inside.
"Dad, how do you talk about it if you don't flick, do you want to be heavier?" Ling Jiafan asked cutely.
At this time, Ling Jiayu walked down from the upstairs and explained confidently: "The meaning that men don't flick when they have tears means that men should be strong and bleed without tears." Holding on when you are sad and in pain is both an open-minded and a responsibility. ”
"Hey, baby, why are you so good? Who taught you this?" Xia Chan asked in surprise.
Everyone also looked at this three-year-old child curiously and felt shocked.
"It was my grandfather who taught me, the last time I was reading in my grandfather's study, I accidentally knocked over my grandfather's grinding table and fell on my feet, my grandfather said that the man has tears and does not flick, and explained to me the meaning. Ling Jiayu said truthfully.
"That's good, you're right, Dabao, mom is proud of you. Zhou Xiaoyu excitedly picked up her eldest son and kissed her to show her praise.
"But Mom, the eldest grandmother also said that the boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. The eldest grandmother said that she cried when her father lost her mother. That's because Dad is very sad and sad, right?" Ling Jiayu unknowingly sold Lu Lingling.
Zhou Xiaoyu blushed: "Huh...... Probably. "Son, your grandmother loves you so much, is it really good for you to betray her like this?
Lu Lingling suddenly felt embarrassed, and involuntarily explained, "I...... I'm just giving Dabao an example to explain the meaning of this sentence, and I don't have any other meaning...... "I didn't expect this little rabbit's brain to be so easy to use, it's been so long, and he still remembers this allusion."
Ling Feng was very pleased with his eldest son's performance, he raised his hand and patted the position next to him and said, "Come here, Dabao." ”
Ling Jiayu was very dissatisfied with this title, but he still walked over obediently.
Ling Feng smiled and touched his son's head, "Grandma is right, the boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place." The time your mom lost was the darkest moment in Dad's life, so Dad couldn't hold back his crying. What Dad wants to say is that although a man should stand up to the sky and be indomitable, being strong does not mean being cold-blooded, and righteousness is not ruthless. Everyone has seven emotions and six desires, and it is not ashamed for Dad to shed tears for love. ”
Zhou Xiaoyu held his forehead, he could think of such a high-sounding reason for "......", he really convinced you!
Ling Feng's words made everyone embarrassed, no wonder Dabao was smart, it turned out to be for a reason......
Ling Qingrui was very satisfied with his eldest grandson, and saw that everyone was all together today, so he said: "The two children have reached the age of going to school, should we consider sending them to kindergarten?"
Xia Chan objected, "Let the older children go to school, and it's not too late to go next year." ”
Ling Feng directly ignored his mother's speech and looked at his father, "I have screened out a few kindergartens, but I don't know whether to go to private or public." ”
Ling Qingrui nodded, "Private, choose one with good conditions and strong teachers, and Ling's capital injection will become the largest shareholder." ”
Ling Feng nodded, "Okay, I'll let Bai Zichuan do it." ”
When Xia Chan heard this, she immediately interrupted the idea of opposition, her child went to school at her own home, what else did she have to worry about.
The matter of the child's school was unanimously approved, and it was finalized.
Mo Zichen knew that Ling Feng's children were going to school, and he was envious, "Ling Feng, shouldn't you have a treat to celebrate." ”
Ling Feng gave him a roll of his eyes, "It's going to kindergarten, not college." "Celebrate!
Mo Zichen glared at him, "Every wonderful moment of the child needs to be celebrated, you know a fart!"
"You know! not even a child. Ling Feng scolded him unceremoniously.
Mo Zichen immediately turned his face like a cat that had been stepped on by the tail, "I don't have it, but it won't be long before I have it." ”
"Then wait until you have it, you don't have a voice without children. Ling Feng's calm theory almost tilted Mo Zichen's nose.
Mo Zichen: "...... "Bad friends!" It seems that he has to clean up his tail as soon as possible and strive to bring Wen Qing back as soon as possible. Not for anything else, just to have a child to make him raise his eyebrows like Ling Feng.
Wen Qing's Mo'er has also reached the age of kindergarten.
The breeze blew, Gu Beimo took the fresh fruit just picked in the mountains and walked to Wen Qing's side and handed it to her, "It's a little cold, you have to add more clothes when you go out to play with Mo'er." ”
"It's okay, you see Mo'er running sweating profusely. Wen Qing took the fruit and took a bite, it was crisp, juicy, sweet and refreshing, and delicious!
Gu Beimo: "Is it delicious?"
"Yes, it's sweet!"
Gu Beimo took out a tissue and grabbed the sweaty Mo'er who was running, and wiped her sweat intimately, "Don't run Mo'er, aren't you tired?
Yes, Mo'er didn't call Gu Beimo's father. Because when she wanted to put the surname Gu in front of Mo'er's name, Wen Qing disagreed. After many entanglements, Wen Qing told her the truth, so Mo'er never called Gu Beimo's father again.
Gu Beimo didn't care, he was still good to Mo'er as always. It is also because of him that Mo'er did not regret the lack of father's love, on the contrary, he felt very happy.
"Shahuaguo?, great, Uncle Gu, I love you to death, 'mmmm!'" Mo'er's eyes lit up when she saw the delicious food, and she gave Gu Beimo a fragrant kiss without hesitation.
Gu Beimo touched her head dotingly and stuffed the sand flower fruit into her hand, "Come, take it." ”
Wen Qing rolled her eyes speechlessly, this foodie is like this every time, he does everything for delicious food, and he is not reserved at all.
"Wen Qing, Mo'er is of school age, or we will send her to Qianshan Kindergarten. "Qianshan Kindergarten is the only high-end kindergarten they have here, and it is not far from their home.
"You want to go with me, I also think she should go to school, why don't we send her there tomorrow?" Wen Qing discussed with Gu Beimo.
"Good. Gu Beimo nodded.
The next day, Gu Beimo and Wen Qing sent Mo'er to kindergarten.
It's just that when they left, Mo'er's eyes were full of tears, which made Gu Beimo very distressed, "Mo'er is obedient, I'll pick you up with my mother when school is over, okay?"
"Uncle Gu, I'm scared!" Mo'er, who had never left the two of them, thought she was abandoned.
"Mo'er is not afraid, Mo'er has grown up, you see, there are still many children here with you, aren't they?" Gu Beimo was a little reluctant to leave.
Wen Qing looked at the endless two people and urged, "Mo'er, goodbye to Uncle Gu, we will come and pick you up later." ”
Mo'er helplessly stretched out her little hand and shook it twice, choked up and said two words: "Goodbye!"
Wen Qing pulled the indecisive Gu Beimo out, "Why are you more feminine than a woman?"
Gu Beimo glanced at her, "Is she your own child?"
Wen Qing glared at him speechlessly, "You still need to ask, don't you know?"
"But no matter how you look at her, she doesn't look like you're born, you really have a heart bigger than the sea!" Gu Beimo scolded her.
"Okay, Jingda top student, I can't talk to you anyway, I'll just shut up, okay?" Wen Qing said angrily and walked a little way to throw him away.
Hey? Is it wrong for him to care about Mo'er? Is it early menopause?
Mo'er, who was put down like this, was in a very low mood, and the little chubby dun Ahsan in the front row felt that she was beautiful and accosted as an adult, "Hey, my name is Ahsan, what's your name?"
Mo'er glanced at him and continued to be in a daze, "Why don't you speak? My family lives in the back mountain, what about your family? Tell me, I'm going to play with you after school." ”
Mo'er's head twisted to the side, still too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Hey, are you deaf or dumb?" Ahsan finally couldn't help but threaten.
"You are deaf, your whole family is deaf and mute!" Mo'er did not grow up a vegetarian, and her tone was also very rushed.
"You, you dare to scold my whole family, or let you know that I'm amazing... ...... "Before Ah Shan's words were finished, he was punched in the eye by Mo'er, and he immediately covered his eyes and wailed.
"I'm annoyed, what are you yelling about?" Mo'er looked at him casually and accused.
Hearing the wail like killing a pig, the teacher quickly rushed over and helped Ah Shan, who fell to the ground and was crying: "What's wrong Ah Shan?"
She ...... She was the one who hit me...... Woo it hurts..."At this moment, Ah Shan is like an angry bird, eager to beat her to the ground immediately.
"Is it Mo'er?Why did you hit him?Did he bully you?" The teacher, who didn't know anything, would never believe that this quiet and ladylike Mo'er would do such a thing. She was beautiful and lovely, and no one could have imagined that she would be so direct and bold.