Now, someone else pointed at his nose and called him a "bad breeder", and of course he would be unhappy.
"Xiaobao." Luo Qingxue didn't care about being angry and immediately walked over and hugged her son: "Don't listen to those nonsense! You are the child of the Leng family, your surname is Leng!"
Xiaobao nodded, but his expression was still depressed.
On the contrary, Leng Yunting walked over and patted Xiaobao: "Why, you were hit by such a small setback? You are usually pretending to be proud? In fact, you are just
Is he a coward?"
As soon as he heard Leng Yunting scold him for being a coward, Xiaobao immediately raised his head and stared at him with red eyes. Leng Yunting said with a serious look on his face: "It's just someone tells you a few words, what's wrong? You were my son.
, Could it be that someone else said that you are not my son? It’s better if you are not, how could there be a coward like you in the Leng family?”[
"I'm not a coward!"
"You are!" Leng Yunting responded loudly, "If you are not a coward, you should not be sulking here. You should raise your head and chest out. You should tell them loudly that no matter what they say, you are the children of the Leng family.
, It's my Leng Yunting's son! Your name is Lin Yuchen's "Dad" and I am thankful for his raising you over the years. It is upright and upright, and there is nothing to hide! You should be proud of your identity, and you are also
Be proud of Lin Yuchen's raising you over the years! You are a boy. You should protect your mother with your own shoulders, rather than letting her worry about you and let your relatives suffer grievances!"
Leng Yunting's words were definitely a breath of energy in his Dantian and his voice was loud. Xiaobao was stunned when he heard it, looked at him, and then at his mother.
Seeing Luo Qingxue's obvious worried expression, his face turned red. Yes, he is a boy and wants to protect his mother, not to worry her.
He nodded, "Mommy, I understand. I won't do this in the future."
"Hit louder, I won't hear it!" Leng Yunting scolded him again.
Xiaobao nodded, slowed down for a moment, and then shouted: "Mommy, I won't be like this in the future!"
"Xiaobao..." Luo Qingxue was stunned. She looked at the four-year-old little guy with a firm light in her eyes, and she felt mixed feelings for a moment. She couldn't tell whether it was a heartache, sadness, or for his growth,
And feel relieved.
"That's right!" Leng Yunting nodded with satisfaction, "No boys in the Leng family are cowardly! If someone dares to laugh at you in the future, you can use your fists to make that person pay the price!"