Chapter 22: If you cry again, you will hit the palm of your hand
"Yan'er, is it okay for my sister to teach you how to pinch plasticine?"
Mo Xue took Yan'er from Ning Cheng's arms, but she had no resistance to the child.
Ning Cheng whispered in Mo Xue's ear: "I'll go to the toilet." ”
Mo Xue's face turned red: "Why do you have to tell me all this?"
After Ning Cheng left, Mo Xue hugged Yan'er and began to knead plasticine, but her face was hot and a little absent-minded.
Yan'er was having fun, rubbing several balls and strips in Mo Xue's arms, obviously trying to pinch a clay figure.
Ning Cheng came outside the classroom.
The two brothers, Wang Jun and Wang Le, had already walked to the other side, and they stood with a few parents, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, as if they had been friends for a long time, chatting hotly.
"Hmph. ”
This trick naturally can't be hidden from Ning Cheng, the aura around everyone will be affected by the cultivation exercises, and there is a special way of flowing.
Except for Ning Cheng, the two of them in the entire kindergarten are cultivators, and they will definitely not admit their mistakes.
He walked straight to the two of them: "You two come here." ”
Wang Jun watched Ning Cheng walk away, and suddenly hesitated: "Brother, what did you say about this person, who recognized us at once?"
"Don't panic, go over and see, if he wants to do it, he will do it a long time ago, and there is no need to be so troublesome. ”
Wang Le came to the conclusion that in the information he obtained, Ning Cheng had always been resolute and resolute, so he had no worries.
The three of them walked to the door of the kindergarten, and Ning Cheng turned around.
"The parent-child activities in the kindergarten are not so pretty, are they?"
Wang Jun smiled awkwardly and looked at Wang Le, he was not good at dealing with this kind of thing.
"Hello, my name is Wang Le, I am the eldest son of the Wang family, there are many offenses in today's matter, please don't take it to heart, our two brothers are asking for you. ”
Wang Le bowed deeply, it can be said that he has given Ning Cheng enough face.
Without waiting for Ning Cheng to ask, he took the initiative to say his plan.
"This time I want to ask Mr. to treat my grandfather's aura injury, our Wang family can pay two million, and unconditionally agree to your two requests, you ......"
But before Wang Le finished speaking, Ning Cheng waved his hand impatiently: "I'm not free." ”
"But ......"
"Needless to say, I said I wasn't available. ”
After speaking, Ning Cheng left the two of them in place and went straight back to the kindergarten.
Money?
Ning Cheng has several forces in the immortal world, and countless resources are in hand every day, but it is not comparable to the millions given by these people.
Unconditional consent?
If even he can't handle anything, then these people can't do anything.
And
Ning Cheng's only thought now is to grow up with Yan'er, and he has long looked down on these things.
If it weren't for the fact that he was already a father, I'm afraid that he would have taught these two people a lesson a long time ago, and this thing is also worthy of asking my Blood Demon Emperor to take action?
"Brother, what should I do. ”
Wang Jun was a little panicked, Ning Cheng was their only hope, if he refused to make a move, no one in the entire Huacheng would be able to save his grandfather.
"Don't be in a hurry, can't be in a hurry, look carefully, you will definitely find clues, I don't believe he really has no desires. ”
Rather than comforting Wang Jun's emotions, Wang Le's words were more like giving himself reassurance.
Back in the classroom, Ning Cheng trotted all the way to Yan'er's side, looking at the three little clay figures on the table, Ning Cheng picked up Yan'er from Mo Xue's arms, kissed her, and then asked.
"Yan'er, what are you pinching?"
"Dad, you see if Yan'er is pinching well, this is Dad, this is Mom, and this is Yan'er. ”
Yan'er returned without raising her head, and after a cheer, she raised another clay figure in her hand and said, "This is Sister Mo Xue." ”
Jumped down from Ning Cheng's arms and put the four clay figures together.
Nodding with satisfaction, he looked up at Ning Cheng: "Dad, do I look good?"
"Good looking. ”
Ning Cheng returned without hesitation, how could the things that his daughter pinched be ugly?
Mo Xue had talked to him before, and encouragement can stimulate children's desire to learn more than criticism, so Ning Cheng will not be stingy with his praise.
Hearing Ning Cheng's answer, Yan'er raised her head even more happily and clamored for her father to hug her.
Ning Cheng peeled a fruit candy for Yan'er, and then said to Mo Xue: "Thank you." ”
Mo Xue glared at him angrily: "Just see me like this?"
"Why, aren't we very familiar with each other? ”
Ning Cheng said with a smile.
In Ning Cheng's few memories, Mo Xue five years ago was still the same as before compared to now, except that she looked a little better.
Mo Xue looked around and looked at the other children's works.
Even if he couldn't get the first place, he was still among the best, and suddenly remembered the scene where Ning Cheng caught the five shuttlecocks before, so he asked: "Your hand in catching the shuttlecock before is really powerful, how long have you learned from the master?"
She grew up in the city and has seen many so-called masters, but almost all of them rely on skills that ordinary people rarely think of, but like Ning Cheng, who has real kung fu, it is the first time to see it.
Thinking of the five years when he disappeared, there was a speculation that Ning Cheng was apprenticed.
"Self-taught. ”
Ning Cheng returned truthfully.
Chiba hands, this kind of rotten street exercises, rely on hard practice, with or without the guidance of a master is actually the same.
"What about you...... Forget it, when I didn't ask. ”
Mo Xue shook her head and didn't ask any more questions.
Ning Cheng shook his head and smiled, if Mo Xue really wanted to ask, maybe he would tell the story of all these years.
But she is still the same as she was back then, she knows how to measure and suppress her curiosity.
Time passed quickly, and Mo Xue told Ning Cheng to take care of Yan'er and went to the toilet.
"Dad, what's that?" Yan'er asked, pointing to the work of the child next to her.
"Castle, huh?"
Ning Cheng only guessed from the simple shape, and he was not very sure.
"Yan'er wants to see!"
Ning Cheng stood up with Yan'er in his arms, and was about to pass.
A little boy slipped near the two of them at some point, and Ning Cheng also noticed the little guy.
However, what kind of storm can a child set off?
So he didn't care.
"Smack!"
The not-so-loud sound made Ning Cheng freeze in place, after years of cultivation, he knew where that sound came from, it was the position where he had placed the little clay figurine before.
"Hahaha, it's flattened. ”
The cheerful laughter of the little boy resounded in the classroom.
As soon as Yan'er turned around, she saw that her work was flattened, and she suddenly cried.
"Yan'er don't cry, be good, Dad will help you make another one. ”
"Yan'er's clay figure, woo, daddy, woo......"
Ning Cheng couldn't persuade her, so he had to pat her on the back, wanting to calm her emotions first, but he had never seen Yan'er so sad, and he was a little at a loss for a while.
"Whose kid is this, crying so loudly, crying again, I don't want him to participate in the event next time!"
A kindergarten teacher exclaimed.
She had already seen that it was Yan'er, Yan'er was silent in class on weekdays, and every time she cried, she bluffed with this sentence, and immediately stopped crying.
Yan'er's cry gradually became smaller, but Ning Cheng's eyes gradually became cold.
Maybe the effect this time was not as good as in the past, or maybe Ning Cheng's performance was too eye-catching today, disrupting the order of parent-child activities, she shouted again: "Still crying!