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Luo Qingxue also went down to the fish therapy pool, watching her son happily catch fish, and was a little speechless: "This, not very good?"
"What's not so good?" Leng Yunting also came down with his wife and sat beside her, "He likes to play, so let him play." He's still a kid anyway. ”
Luo Qingxue glanced at him complainingly: "Didn't you tell me, don't spoil children?
Leng Yunting smiled and replied: "Wife, I just want to teach him - the rules in the eyes of ordinary people, in our eyes, are bullshit! What is not allowed to catch fish, the price is clearly marked on it, 1000 baht a piece." If we can afford to pay for it, why don't we let our children catch fish? Besides, as long as he doesn't grasp the big question of right and wrong, we're fine. These things are all small things, and they don't matter at all. ”
Luo Qingxue glanced at him helplessly, this guy has double standards in the choice of things.
For example, sometimes, he taught Xiaobao to be an upright person and do things in a dignified manner. He doesn't spoil his children and is strict with him.
However, on such an issue, he indulged his son to play, and he was fined, and he was fined, anyway, he had money!
Leng Yunting called rice wine, the rice wine is cold, in such hot water, drinking cool rice wine, feeling particularly comfortable. Of course, you can also drink warm rice wine - just put it in a bottle, put it on a tray, float with the water, and heat it by the temperature of the hot spring, just like the ancient literati and ink writers "flowing in the winding water", looking at the blue sky and sea reflected in the glass house, it is very meaningful.
It's just that Xiaobao still can't drink, so he can only hold his own children's drink, coconut water, and look at the little fish in the water curiously.
Xiaobao played for a while, he was a little tired, he swam over and rubbed Luo Qingxue, Xiaoyu was startled away by his movements, but soon surrounded him again and kissed the soles of his feet: "Mommy." ”
Xiaobao tilted his head and watched the group of small fish slowly gather towards him, and his small mouth kept kissing his little body, "Then these little fish, can only live in hot water?"
"Well," Leng Yunting nodded, "the kissing fish is a tropical fish and has high temperature requirements. ”
"Well, for the sake of the little fish, I'd better not bring them back. Moreover, take them away, and they will be separated from their parents and will be homesick. Bao shook his head, even though he thought the fish were so cute, and he didn't want them all to die.
"Xiaobao is so good. Luo Qingxue kissed her son on the head.