Xiaomu ran over and grinned brightly: "Dad."

On a gray face, those eyes were particularly bright.

"Why are you so dirty?" Li Jinxing held his son's head, wiped away the dirt on his face with his fingers, and his eyebrows were deeply locked: "Have you fought with classmates?"

The students around him looked at Xiaomu, and they were full of surprise and curiosity.

Xiaomu puffed her cheeks and said, "I didn't fight with my classmates! My brothers and sisters at school are so good. They take good care of me and always give me food."

He has gained a lot of weight.

He said, wiping his face with his sleeves randomly.

"What's going on?"

Li Jinxing looked at the teacher who sent Xiaomu out of the school gate.

The teacher looked at Xiaomu's cat face, and it turned out that this face was considered a waste.

Seeing the parents of the child see, the teacher smiled awkwardly, and his tone was quite helpless: "Let the child tell you! I also hope that your parents will set a good example for their children, supervise more, and stop letting their children play dangerous games."

With a group of geniuses, the pressure is really great and I have to be worried.

Tired.

Li Jinxing looked at his son.

Xiaomu took out a folded paper airplane from her schoolbag with her face against the cat, spreading it open. The opening was as big as a tiger.

Xiaomu smiled brightly and said with a compliment: "Dad, I'll give it to you."

This aircraft model was broken by him.

Dad won’t be angry with himself after receiving the gift!

"Tell me! What's going on with this body?" Li Jinxing wouldn't let him get away with it.

No matter how clever he is, he is still a child.

Such a young child is not serious, and if he has any dangerous behavior, he will hurt himself.

Xiaomu held his hands behind his back, and the little adult sighed as if: "Today the teacher assigned homework, allowing us to use our imagination, how can we make the paper plane fly farther and longer? I drew a wind-controlled talisman that can make the paper plane fly for a long time. It is the farthest and longest among the classmates."

"What does this have to do with your injuries."

Li Jinxing had a serious face: "A positive answer."

Seeing that his father was like this, Xiaomu was a little panicked: "Dad, don't be angry."

"Tell dad what's going on."

Seeing that my father was really moved, Xiaomu didn't dare to hide it anymore and took out a piece of talisman from his pocket: "This is called Yufeng Talisman, which can fly away with my paper plane. The classmate just doesn't believe that my paper plane can fly. I used Yufeng Talisman to show it to my classmates. Yufeng Talisman is unstable and flies everywhere. I fell when I chased him."

Li Jinxing held the small yellow talisman paper and seemed to feel the power contained in it.

His expression changed.

A child who is still so young can have such ability, and I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a disaster.

He squatted down, looked into his son's eyes, and said seriously: "How can he use it randomly when he knows its power? This time he hurts himself. If something bigger happens in the future, can you end it?"

Xiaomu grabbed his father's hand and nervously said, "Dad, I won't know how to do it in the future. Don't tell mom, okay?"

If my mother knows, she will beat him up.

Li Jinxing sneered: "You know you're scared, too?"

My son is so stingy, I have never been afraid of him.

Xiaomu bit her hand in fear: "I'm afraid, my mother is angry, so fierce. I won't be able to control my talisman if I didn't draw it well. If my mother painted it, it wouldn't be like this."
Chapter completed!