After Wen Qing and Ji Lingxuan's engagement banquet, Wen Qing's dress that night and the palace clothes of Mrs. Ji's mother and daughter quickly set off a fashion trend in the entire upper society, and a succession of imitations appeared, and Mrs. Ji's mother and son took the opportunity to become very popular. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Wen Qing, the fiancée of Ji Lingxuan, the third young man of the Ji family, has entered the attention list of major families because of her strength as a twelfth-level spiritual power master.

With it, the overall strength of the Ji family has risen to a higher level because of the addition of a twelfth-level master. The Ji family's sworn enemy, Uncle Zhong's family, gritted their teeth with hatred.

Lin, who now has the highest spiritual power in the Interstellar Federation, is already 130 years old and has only reached level 15 in his spiritual power, and Wen Qing looks like he is only in his early twenties and has already reached level 12.

Wen Qing doesn't care about the ups and downs outside, she is now discussing her son Wen Ximing's enrollment with Mrs. Ji and Ji Lingxuan in the living room.

"Wen Qing, the old man has already gotten Xi Ming a place for a junior first-order transfer student at the First Military Academy of the Federation, what do you think?" Old Madam Ji asked.

Wen Qing caught a glimpse of Ji Lingxuan's very satisfied expression, and knew that it must be this guy's attention.

"Ximing is not yet six years old, and he is a transfer student of the first order of the junior level, so he shouldn't be able to adapt so quickly, right?" Wen Qing thought that his son hadn't even finished kindergarten, and was worried that Ximing might not get used to it when he suddenly entered the elementary school.

Old Madam Ji smiled: "This is no problem at all, we Ximing is so smart, we can definitely adapt to it." ”

Ji Lingxuan also nodded in agreement: "There are many children of the same age as Ximing, don't worry about not catching up, and the primary first-order learning is still very simple." ”

When Wen Qing heard this, he immediately understood that it was not only the Ji family who went through the back door, and he didn't say anything against it, "I think it's better to ask Ximing for his own opinion." ”

Just happened that Wen Ximing came over to find his father with a mecha toy, Wen Qing said directly: "Son, your grandma and father have something to tell you." ”

"What's the matter?" Wen Ximing put the toys on the sofa, climbed up and sat down by himself, and looked at his grandmother with big eyes and doubts.

Mrs. Ji smiled: "It's a new semester soon, and grandma and your parents are discussing which school you should go to." ”

Wen Ximing's face collapsed when he heard this: "I haven't played enough......" The voice was small, and his face was lost.

Mrs. Ji immediately felt distressed: "Then play for another half a year?" It's okay for us to start the beginner class again in September. ”

When Wen Ximing heard this, his little face immediately grinned, and he was about to nod and say yes when he ushered in a burst.

Wen Qing withdrew his hand and said in a cold tone: "It seems that I have been too relaxed recently, a little wild, and the training time has doubled!" "Small children can't indulge.

Old Madam Ji just wanted to say that Wen Qing didn't take it lightly, but when she heard this, she could only say: "This child is still young, and he is at the age of fun, so he doesn't need to be so strict." "Double the training time, then her grandson is so pitiful.

Ji Lingxuan saw his son holding his head and looking at Wen Qing aggrievedly, and smiled secretly in his heart.

"Mom, a child can't get used to it too much, blindly spoiling him will spoil him." After Ji Lingxuan finished speaking, he immediately felt the white eyes from his son.

It's kind of rolling your eyes at your mommy! Ji Lingxuan gloated unceremoniously.

Old Madam Ji sneered: "That's right, but Wen Qing, will you ...... double your training time this time?"

Wen Qing didn't answer Old Madam Ji's words, and said directly to Wen Ximing: "In three days, I will ask Ji Lingxuan to take you to the junior class of the First Military Academy of the Federation to sign you up, and now you go and complete the training that has been doubled." After speaking, he didn't give Wen Ximing time to refute, and left directly.

She calculated that her son's progress should have increased a long time ago, but she wanted her son to relax for a few days when school was about to start, but she didn't expect this kid to play so much that she didn't want to go to school, which was unbearable.

She has been very busy lately, so she simply arranged her son's training amount early, and she is relieved to continue to study her prescription.

Seeing Wen Qing walking neatly, Wen Ximing pouted and looked depressed.

Mrs. Ji poured a glass of juice and handed it over: "Ouch, look at this little mouth, you can hang the teapot so much that you can pout, come on, let's drink a glass of juice first." ”

Wen Ximing turned his head and didn't drink it, but remembered that Mommy didn't like his wayward appearance, and turned around to take the juice from his grandmother's hand: "Thank you, grandma." "Don't be too aggrieved.

"You're welcome, let's finish drinking and go to training." Her future daughter-in-law spoke, she didn't dare to stop her grandson from going, otherwise her little grandson would probably be even worse, Mrs. Ji's eyes were full of distress.

Ji Lingxuan felt that his mother was too spoiled by the child, but looking at the pouting villain, he was also willing to spoil him.

Ji Lingxuan took the cup in his son's hand funny, and hugged the villain: "Okay, don't be unhappy, your mother did the right thing, you little guy is a little wild." As he spoke, he scraped his pouting mouth.

Wen Ximing unceremoniously patted Ji Lingxuan's hand away: "Hmph~" turned his head and ignored people, but he didn't break away from Ji Lingxuan's embrace.

Looking at his son's little arrogant appearance, Ji Lingxuan kept laughing in his heart, nodded to his mother, and walked to the gravity room where he usually trains with his son.

Along the way, Wen Ximing still played with his fingers aggrievedly and didn't say a word.

Pushing open the door of the gravity room and putting down his son, Ji Lingxuan half-squatted down and looked at his son: "Hurry up, it's dark when you finish the task." ”

Wen Ximing clasped his shoulders with his hands, squatted on the ground and drew circles: "It's dark when it's dark!" "Even if it's dark, he won't dare not complete the task.

Ji Lingxuan pulled his son to stand up and said with a smile: "You don't dare to complete the task urgently, the mecha training ground will be closed when it gets dark." ”

"Close the door, close the door! Hey? Mecha training ground? Wen Ximing suddenly reacted and looked at Ji Lingxuan in disbelief.

Ji Lingxuan secretly said that the fish took the bait and began to take off Wen Ximing's coat: "Yes, hurry up and complete the task and I will take you to the mecha training ground." ”

Wen Ximing immediately turned cloudy, "Is it a real mecha?" As he spoke, he cooperated with his father to change his training clothes.

Ji Lingxuan changed his son into a training uniform, and then said: "The real mecha, the youngest colonel in the Federation, the mecha of the head of the Fifth Legion, do you want to open it?" Ji Lingxuan twisted his son's fleshy little face.

"Yes, very much! I'll start training now, Dad, you have to wait for me~" After Wen Ximing finished speaking, he immediately ran to the training equipment, skillfully turned on various auxiliary machines needed for training, and began training.

Ji Lingxuan was worried that his son was too anxious to hurt his body, so he walked over and personally supervised: "I'll accompany you." ”

Wen Ximing was naturally happy and happily agreed.

After the father and son completed two hours of doubling training together, Ji Lingxuan said hello to Mrs. Ji and took his son to the mecha training ground.

Seeing his son talking and making trouble in the passenger seat of the hovertruck, Ji Lingxuan decided to take his son to the mecha training ground every day for the rest of the holiday.