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Chapter 60: Poor Raised Son Rich Raised Daughter

Chapter 60: Raising a son in poverty and raising a daughter in wealth

The family walked home laughing and laughing. Qing Shui's return made the Qing family suddenly happy. Cang Wuya and others knew that Qing Shui had returned but did not come immediately. They first let Qing Shui and his family get together for a day before they came, or

Qing Shui will pass.

"Daddy!"

Qingyin shouted softly next to Canghai Mingyue. More than three years were enough for her to be unfamiliar with this father. Not only her, but also several others. Especially Qingming and Qingyan had almost no memory of Qingshui. Qingzun

I have some impressions of Qingyin, but it still feels strange.

"Girl, come on!" Qing Shui held her hand, and the little girl who was already a bit of a director smiled happily.

This smile made Qing Shui feel sweet in his heart. This was his daughter. Although he regarded Luan Luan and Yu Shang as his own children, even closer than his own children, but without the touch of this moment, this should be the kind of blood connection.

I don't know when a small hand stretched out from the other palm. Qing Shui realized that it was Qing Yan. The beautiful little girl opened her mouth and shouted with a smile: "Daddy!"

"Good girl!" Qing Shui picked her up directly.

Qingyan is very similar to Shi Qingzhuang, but not as cold as Shi Qingzhuang. Her delicate little face is like a porcelain doll. Holding a daughter in her arms and pulling one behind her makes her feel particularly fulfilled.

"Qing Shui, why do you only care about your daughter when you have two sons?" Di Qing chuckled.

"A man stands upright. From now on, he must protect his elder sister and younger sister, and give up everything to his elder sister and younger sister. We are men." Qing Shui chuckled and looked at Qing Zun and Qing Ming.

The others were speechless for a while, and Shi Qingqing looked at Qing Shui: "If you spoil your daughters like this, be careful of spoiling them."

"Yes, Qing Shui, you can't pamper your children like this." Canghai Mingyue also said with a half-smile.

"Daughters are here to be pampered, boys are here to be beaten."

Qing Shui smiled easily, while Qing Yin who was pulling him chuckled lightly, while Luan Luan on the side let out a clear laugh: "It's better for you, dad, what dad said is the truth, Yu Shang, don't you think so?"

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"Sister said everything I want to say. It's so right. I support what sister said." Yu Shang and Luan Luan also have a hint of cunning after being together for a long time.

Qing Zun was fine, but Qing Ming pouted, and Qing Yu didn't respond to what Qing Shui said because she was too young, and was only interested in the fruit in her hand.

Looking at their expressions, Qing Shui felt contented as never before. They all said that boys should be raised poor and girls should be raised rich. Boys should be given a sense of crisis since they were young, so that they can always remember that they need to keep moving forward and compete.

Girls should try their best to satisfy everything they want, so that when they grow up, they won't be cheated for a little thing. Qing Shui thought that in the past life, some girls might sell themselves out for tens of dollars, but a rich girl at least wouldn't do it for money.

Selling yourself and your property etc. This is why your daughter needs to be rich.

"Daddy!" Qingyin raised her head and shouted again.

Only this time did Qing Shui feel that this girl was a little strange. He made her laugh and asked, "Whatever Yin'er wants to say, Daddy will satisfy you. He has been too busy these years to take good care of you."

Qing Shui was shocked when he saw his daughter's somewhat wise eyes. Yin'er looked very similar to Canghai Mingyue. She looked very calm at such a young age, but now she looked at him a little curious. It was no wonder, after all, there was suddenly an extra father.

"I want a hug from daddy too!" Qingyin said a little shyly.

"This is not easy. You are my Qing Shui's daughter. Even if you want the moon in the sky, your father will find a way to get it for you." Qing Shui bent down and took his hand to hug her directly.

Looking at Canghai Mingyue here, there is still a faint smile on her face, but the happiness in her eyes shines brighter.

Soon they arrived at the hall. Almost everyone in the Qing family was here. Fortunately, the living room was big enough. Qing Shui knew that he had to talk about what happened, so he still consciously said it.

They also talked about the affairs of Mu Qing and Hai Dongqing, but not about Mrs. Duanmu. Of course, neither did the woman in the crystal coffin. Even the matter about Yu He was not mentioned yet.

"Our husband is very capable. Fortunately, there are two. It's not too many. It's a few less than we guessed." Huo Yun Liuli laughed.

After hearing Huo Yun Liuli's words, Qing Shui had a black line on his head and said depressedly, "How many of you can guess?"

"We guessed four, at least four." Mingyue Pavilion also said with a smile.

Qing Shui had a smile on his face, but he was secretly shocked in his heart. Aren't there exactly four of them including Yu He and Mrs. Duanmu? Besides, Di Qing should have been counted among them...

The more the girls did not blame Qing Shui, the more they made him feel guilty. Finally, he helplessly said to them: "Am I a bastard? I am not satisfied with you."

"You're quite a bastard. I used to worry that you wouldn't be able to find a wife when you grow up, but now it seems I was wrong." Qing Yi also said helplessly with a smile. Although he said this, he didn't blame him in his heart. A mother

The greatest thing for children is tolerance, and there is even a sense in this that my son will be happier if he can marry all the good women in the world.

"When we decided to be with you, we never thought about restraining you alone. You don't have to feel guilty. When you have time, spend more time with our children. Yin'er often talks about you."

Qing Shui looked at the peaceful daughter in his arms. The beautiful little girl made Qing Shui particularly happy and satisfied. On the other side, Qing Yan was eating and looking at Qing Shui with big eyes.

"Daddy, Guoguo..."

Qing Shui looked at Qing Yu who was hugging his legs, and looked at Qing Shui with a pair of pure crystal-like eyes. In the heart of a child, it is very simple, just stay close to whoever has something to eat.

Of course Qing Shui was satisfied with her and gave her a bag directly. Unfortunately, the little girl couldn't carry it. She just squeezed into Qing Shui's arms to see if she could carry it, and then found a comfortable position to eat there...

Qingyin went down directly and carried Qingyu into Qingshui's arms. The little girl laughed while eating the fragrant fruit. Qingshui lovingly touched her braided hair.

"I'll tell by your expressions, catch it and divide it up." Qing Shui smiled and threw a spatial brocade bag towards Qing Bei.

Qing Glaze and others happily took it, and then praised Qing Shui with a smile, making Qing Shui dumbfounded.

In more than three years, the Qing family has made great progress. Canghai Mingyue and others have not delayed their cultivation. Yiye Jiange and Canghai Mingyue are both at the peak of supreme power, similar to the previous Di Qing. Now the only difference between them is a weapon.

That's all.

Qing Shui was a little surprised by Mingyue Pavilion. She had two-star strength, but her tiger form had no weapons. This made Qing Shui a little helpless, but suddenly Qing Shui thought of her weapons.

Gloves or claws!


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