Now, he just begs his daughter-in-law to nagging him less and restraining him less, where does he have the energy to discipline the children?

"I haven't beaten you lately, have I?" The third child sometimes sympathizes with him Lao Tzu, and unconsciously thinks of Lao Niang, who is a violent temper, saying that beating him Lao Tzu is also a real beating, and then to Huang Li Yu, he is not easy to get along with, and he will not do anything, but he is sharp-tongued, and the damage of language will not be much lighter than the physical damage.

"She dares!" In front of his son, Ling Daikun still wanted to be embarrassed, and he definitely didn't want to lose face, so he said forcefully, "I said east, she can't say west." ”

"Lao Ling, the trash can outside is here." Huang Liyu's voice suddenly came from the kitchen.

Ling Daikun's flag just set up must not be broken, he glanced at the little girl, and sure enough, it was still the little girl's intimacy, and before he could pass it over, Huang Duoduo had already picked up the plastic trash can at the door and said, "I'll send it to my mother." ”

"My little heart, slow down." Ling Daikun naturally had no reason to disagree.

"Hmm." From the bottom of her heart, she prefers her father, because her father will never be demanding of her, let alone demanding, she has always been long-hearted and short-hearted, where is like her mother, fierce, when her mother scolds her father, she must help her father.

"You're a dead man yourself." Huang Liyu let out a dissatisfied scolding from inside, undoubtedly scolding Ling Daikun.

When she first married Ling Daikun, she was still worried that she would have a hot temper and would embarrass several children of the Ling family, and not long after entering the door of the Ling family, she found out that she was simply thinking too much.

He has more rarity for Ling Daikun than the children of the Ling family.

After Huang Duoduo was born, in front of the Ling family's brothers and sisters, he scolded Ling Daikun without panic and without dancing.

Ling Daikun pretended not to hear, moved two steps into the courtyard, refilled a cigarette again, and said to his second son, "It's better to be virtuous if you look for a daughter-in-law in the future." ”

There will always be a moment when sorrow comes from it, and the body can't help itself.

"I'm older, smoke less," the third child snatched the cigarette from his mouth, stuffed it into his mouth, and said with a smile, "Have you had a physical examination this year?" Don't get sick and drag us down, who will have the time to take care of you when the time comes? ”

"If you really have a terminal illness, Lao Tzu will fend for himself." Ling Daikun said angrily, "Drink enough every day, and die directly on the wine table." ”

"That's a good idea." The third child nodded seriously.

"Turtle son." Ling Daikun was about to turn around and enter the house, when he thought that his daughter-in-law was in the house, he would be angry, so he simply ran outside with his hands behind his back, sighing on the side of the road.

Suddenly two small hands stretched out from his back, smooth and tender, who else but his little girl?

"Dad, I'm going to the playground tomorrow." Huang Duoduo's head leaned on Ling Daikun's back and said coquettishly.

"Go, Dad will take you tomorrow." Ling Daikun was moved to almost tears.

From the eldest daughter to the eldest son, no one was kind to him, and later the eldest daughter had Fu Chuanchuan, and he pinned his hopes on Fu Chuanchuan, but this little rabbit cub was lukewarm to him.

He also understood, after all, he was just a grandfather.

It wasn't until he had his youngest daughter, Huang Duoduo, that he felt like a father.

His little girl is beautiful, well-behaved, and clever, and no one teaches her, and the first sentence she learns is "Dad".

But the mother-in-law who taught her "grandma" and "mother" while serving her all day long was not light.

The little girl brought him joy, and the more he thought about it, the sweeter it became.

"I'll go with my second brother." Huang Duoduodao.

"Okay, go with your second brother." Ling Daikun smiled and nodded.

Three cars slowly drove in from the road, and when he got closer, he saw the license plate clearly, it was Qiu Shaojie's brother's.

"You don't have a car on this road, you can stop at will." Ling Daikun took his daughter in his arms and greeted the Qiu brothers in turn, as for Ling Long and Ling Song, who came down from the other two cars, he was much more subtle, that is, he nodded.

After all, he is an elder.

In the evening, the Ling family was very lively, adults and little love, and a big table was full.

The drunken third child got up early the next morning, and he promised his three children to go to the amusement park.

Not to Ling Er's expectations, the old lady of the Huang family followed.

Huang Duoduo wore a heart-shaped braid, wearing a colorful dress and small white leather shoes, and the third child praised, "Our family Duoduo is so beautiful today." ”

"Brother, whether we drive or take a taxi, the game is more than nine o'clock, if you want to go, you have to go now, in case you are stuck on the road, you will go on stage, and you don't even have the opportunity to familiarize yourself with the environment." The old lady of the Huang family was carrying a big bag in her hand, and she didn't know what it contained.

"Okay, let's drive, auntie, you wait, I'll get the car keys." The third child looked at his watch, it was only six o'clock, and the competition venue was ten miles away from here, and it would take half an hour to drive.

But since the old lady said it, he couldn't refute it.

After all, it's all for the kids.

After getting the key, he said to Ling Xiao, who was still having breakfast, "Nephew, you can't go yet, hurry up." ”

"Alright, alright." Ling Xiao suddenly jumped down from the chair and followed behind the second uncle.

"The third child, you have to pull wherever you go, none of these children are honest." Chen Weiwei had to say to the old three who were reversing.

The third child is not at home all the year round, and he doesn't know the temperament of several children, so don't be careless in the end, a little slippery.

Zhizi Mo Ruomu, such as her son, is honest on the surface, but in fact, the most thoughtful thing in her heart is that she is thin-skinned and can't talk too much.

Before the third child could speak, the old lady of the Huang family said, "Don't worry, I'm here." ”

"I pull one by one, and no one can run out of the palm of my hand." The third said with a smile.

After waiting for the old lady and Ling Xiao to get in the car, they slowly drove out of the community, and then stopped at the door of the supermarket at the eldest sister's house.

Fu Zhenchuan didn't use his second uncle to greet him, he opened the car door by himself, and sat on the edge of Ling Xiao, and the two of them giggled.

The eldest sister chased her out of the supermarket, and the third didn't wait for her to speak, so she said, "Put your heart in your stomach, I will serve you your son well." ”

"Don't buy them snacks, especially sweet ones, or no one will eat at noon." After the eldest sister glanced at the third child, she repeatedly explained to her son by holding the car window, "Listen to your second uncle, if you don't obey, you will be beaten." ”

"Okay." Fu inherited the promise simply.

The venue for the piano competition was located in the auditorium of a university, and the car and the children and their parents were parked in front of the door.

In summer, the sun rises early and heats up fast.

It was only a little past seven o'clock, and the sun was already shining so hard that people couldn't open their eyes.

"Auntie, you wait, I'll buy a bottle of water, and then I'll come." The third child went to buy water, not forgetting to hold Ling Xiao with one hand and Fu Inheritance with the other, leaving the old lady alone here to watch Huang Duoduo.

"Second brother, I want yogurt-flavored." Huang Duoduo shouted from behind.

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