Extra: Lofty ideals

Zong Xiaofan felt very sad.

He squatted on the roof for a long time, and he couldn't come down even if he let his subordinates shout in the yard.

If anyone tried to climb up while he was not looking, he immediately stood on the eaves and threatened to jump down.

What's it like to have two dads?

As soon as he was born, he was the heir of his uncle, but he has been living with his father and mother.

Everyone else envied him for being born with a golden key and a rich and noble life.

But where do outsiders understand his suffering?

For example, today, because I watered some of the flowers and plants that my grandmother carefully raised, my father scolded me first.

He was not convinced, and retorted: "In the winter, if you don't pour the heat, do you want to freeze them to death?" ”

Zong Yun picked up a stick and hit it on the head, just when Uncle Zong Yunjing saw it.

Zong Yunjing asked the reason clearly, squinted his eyes and looked at Zong Xiaofan for a long time, and said with a smile: "That's right, you can't pour hot water in winter." I see you're cold too, why don't you pour some hot water on your head? ”

Zong Yunfan was immediately reluctant: "Big brother, he's still a child!" ”

"What about the children?" Zong Yunjing didn't care: "At his age, I'm already picking up the enemy's armor behind the army's buttocks!"

What is he doing now? If you don't have a positive shape all day long, you know that the east family is in trouble with the west family, is the zong family going to make a fool? ”

Zong Xiaofan's buttocks were tight, and the uncle had always wanted to throw himself into the house to secretly guard and exercise, he was only five years old.

Lin Xiaoyi next door, his father is old-fashioned, afraid that Lin Xiaoyi will be arrogant because he is the queen's nephew, so he was thrown to the northwest to exercise at a young age.

Yesterday, I also received a letter from Lin Xiaoyi, crookedly twisting the word "bitter", mixed with some traces of yellow and autumn.

According to Wen Ziheng's analysis, it may be tears and snot, disgusting that they hurriedly burned the letter.

Later, a few people talked about the flowers and trees raised at home, and cousin Mo Lingyi said that the aunt who took care of the flowers and plants in the palace said that the weather was cold in winter, and it was better to water some warm water.

Zong Xiaofan thought that his grandmother's pots of flowers would wilt in winter, they must be frozen, and the warm water must not be enough, so he slowly watered a bucket of boiling water.

Oops, it seems off topic.

Zong Xiaofan hurriedly dragged his thoughts back and looked at Zong Yunjing vigilantly.

Zong Yunfan glanced at his son a few times, and said to Zong Yunjing: "Wait for the second and third to be older one after another...... Bar"

Lu'anhou looked at Zong Xiaofan like eyeballs, holding the excuse of "heir" in the palm of his hand.

Didn't Zong Yunfan know that his son was going to train like a wolf?

The second child in his family likes to hold those wooden swords and knives, but Zong Xiaofan is different.

I don't like knives and guns, my little eyes are wilted, and he has a lot of bad water among a few children.

He and Tang Tingting are not such people?

Zong Yunfan and Zong Yunjing were still arguing about the education of Zong Xiaofan's children, and the parties had already climbed the eaves and climbed the roof, threatening to wait for Lu'anhou to come back.

In this palace, the little prince was washed three times, and the Chu family and others all entered the palace, and Lu'anhou found someone to drink some wine as usual.

This kid made a fuss, and turned around to add Lu'anhou on top of the alcohol...... Can't think!

As expected, as soon as Lu'anhou came back, he saw his baby grandson standing alone on the roof in the cold wind.

In the courtyard, Zong Yunfan and Zong Yunjing were helpless, and Lu'anhou's anger immediately crept up.

"What are the bunnies doing?" He roared and pulled the whip out of his waist.

Zong Yunjing didn't feel anything, but Zong Yunfan's back was cold.

Since he married his daughter-in-law, Lu'anhou doesn't seem to have beaten him much, but now his daughter-in-law and his own mother are not at home......

He stiffened his neck and turned around, forced out a smile and said to Lu'anhou: "Daddy......"

When Chu and Tang Tingting came back, they took the little princess Mo Lingyi, and as soon as they went home, they saw three figures, two large and one small, squatting at the gate of the main courtyard.

No, it's kneeling.

Zong Yunjing's face was loveless, and he sat in a wheelchair to accompany the other two to be punished.

Zong Xiaofan cried with a sad face, and knelt down with Zong Yunfan.

The corners of Tang Tingting's eyes twitched, and she hurriedly asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

Seeing his mother coming, Zong Xiaofan cried: "My father punished me for kneeling!" ”

Tang Tingting asked Zong Yunfan again: "What are you doing?" ”

Do you know that the son has not taught the father and the son, and he will punish himself?

"My dad punished me for kneeling!" Zong Yunfan has never felt so embarrassed.

Chu Shi was fine: "Then you continue to kneel, let's go into the house." ”

said, holding Mo Lingyi's hand: "Lingyi, don't be afraid, punishing kneeling must be a bad thing, let's not learn from them." ”

The three men's heads suddenly had heavy black lines.

Mo Lingyi nodded, and said in a milky voice: "Uncle, grandma, I am the most well-behaved, I don't learn badly!" ”

It's okay to have a face, watering flowers with hot water is what she taught!

Zong Xiaofan's nose was crooked.

Mo Lingyi smiled, turned a grimace at Zong Xiaofan, and didn't even intercede for these people, and followed the Chu family into the house.

Zong Xiaofan was in a hurry, Mo Lingyi was a big speaker, and she knew that Wen Ziheng knew.

Wen Ziheng knew that all the little squeaks in the capital knew that Fuxinlou couldn't say it and hyped it up.

In the future, how can he mix in the third-generation squirting circle, and how can he lead the trend of the new generation in the capital.

No face!

He rubbed and stood up: "Uncle, no, Dad!" ”

Zong Yunjing's heart moved, and his facial expression finally cracked.

He never asked Zong Xiaofan to change his words, but this dad is really good.

"Daddy, dear daddy!" Zong Xiaofan decided to hug his uncle's thigh, if he mastered the secret guard, he would see who would laugh at him: "I'm going to be trained, I'm going to take our secret guard to the capital and become a new generation of leaders!" ”

Zong Yunjing was moved to cry, and slapped it down: "Melon cowardice!" Why are the Dark Guards running rampant with you in the streets? ”

That's the job of a guard!