"Maybe. (Novel Network)..." Just as he was talking, Leng Haotian saw his son not far away, holding the ball and falling. He stood up slightly and wanted to
I went to help my precious son. However, unlike other children who cry when they fall down, Xiao Yunting fell down holding the ball, and the ball rolled to other places. He just rubbed his little nose, got up immediately, and went after the ball.
The ball is gone.
From childhood to adulthood, the children of the Leng family were not pampered like other families.
Because he came from a military family, Leng Haotian began to train his son from the moment he was born. Although he did not necessarily require Xiao Yunting to join the army in the future. However, he began to train his son in all aspects.
The ability to resist blows, endurance and willpower.
The little guy has completely inherited the "coldness" of his parents. He is not very gregarious and always likes to play alone. His cousin Leng Yunlei is two years younger than him and was just born not long ago. However, Leng Yunting is very fond of this younger brother.
There is no feeling at all when it appears, it is still playing by oneself.
If Feng Linxue hadn't been watching and giving him regular check-ups, he would probably have been suspected of "neonatal autism."[
Sighing, Leng Haotian shook his head: "I really don't understand what you think. However, I only know that a child's growth cannot be separated from the help of his parents. If, because of your own reasons, you give up being a father
power, be careful you will regret it in the future!”
"Wait until you regret it." Qin Yishu said, trying to stand up, but he couldn't use his right hand and could only use his left hand to hold it up. Leng Haotian saw his efforts and wanted to help him.
.But the arm was stretched out in the air and then retracted.
At this time, for Qin Yishu, his help not only did not make him grateful, but also seemed like a kind of ridicule. He did not want to make Qin Yishu look bad, so he had to stand aside and watch, and if something happened to him, he would come and help him.
he.
Fortunately, Qin Yishu hesitated and found the route.
When he walked to his room, Qin Yishu opened the door and smelled the aroma of food.
"Yishu, are you hungry? I've made some soup. Come have some."
It was Qiu Yixian who scooped out the soup cooked in the morning and put it in a soup bowl. Qin Yishu frowned: "No need."
"No, this is what Dr. Feng stipulates." She came over and immediately helped him to the chair. Qin Yishu's frown deepened: "I don't want it, so I don't want it! You..."
Before he finished speaking, his stomach made an uncooperative "gurgling" sound.
Hungry.
Qin Yishu was a little embarrassed and turned his head. Qiu Yixian smiled and simply gave him a bowl: "It's very fragrant. Even if you don't like it and are hungry, you have to eat some. Spare ribs soup is good for your bones.
."
Qin Yishu couldn't resist her and had to sit down. However, when Qiu Yixian wanted to feed him, he firmly refused.
"I still have hands." He said, using his left hand, he picked up the spoon.
Qiu Yixian knew his personality and didn't bother to argue with him. After all, her left hand was still not as used to her right hand. After pinching it for a long time, she scooped up half a spoonful of soup. When she brought it to her mouth to drink, it all spilled out.
"Is it too hot? How about I feed you?"
ps: How did everyone spend the Chinese Valentine's Day yesterday? Poor Xiao spent it in coding.