Leng Yuntian's cry startled Leng Ao.
He thought something had happened to his son, so he and Wen Renxiao ran over to take a look. They saw a princess and a prince sitting hand in hand in the room, and a sloppy little boy sitting on the ground outside the door crying.
Wenren Qiao immediately said: "Sister Jin Yan and I have persuaded him, but he can't get up on his own."
Leng Ao: "..."
No future!
It doesn't matter that he didn't grab the house, but he still cried so loudly. If he continues like this, his old face will be completely embarrassed.
"Get up." Leng Ao said.
Leng Yuntian's big eyes were filled with tears, and he said aggrievedly: "Dad, I also want to live across the door."
Seeing this, Wen Renxiao said falsely: "I like this kid so much, how about..."
He couldn't bear to see little Yuntian, who was only four years old, cry.
But if he really gave up his room, his precious son would probably hate him for the rest of his life, so he might as well let other people's children cry.
"No, let him cry."
Leng Ao picked up Leng Yuntian from the ground and said coldly: "Didn't Dad tell you that you have to fight for what you want? Just crying is useless, remember?"
Leng Yuntian nodded aggrievedly, "I remember them all!"
"If you don't remember it, you still have to be able to do it. If you don't want to cry next time, be smarter and try your best to do it. If you work hard, even if you don't get it in the end, it's still worth it." Leng Ao said.
The chicken soup cooked by Leng Ao was delicious and delicious, but Leng Yuntian couldn't drink it.
He had stopped crying at first, but when he heard these words, tears burst out again, "Why can't I get something even though I try hard? I've worked hard..."
Wen Renxiao twitched the corner of his mouth. It was too difficult for a five-year-old child to understand that there is no equal relationship between effort and reward.
But Leng Ao was already internally injured from anger.
He carried Leng Yuntian to the next closest room like a little chicken, and then gave the four-year-old a lesson showing the cruel reality.
Wen Renxiao smiled and shook his head.
Leng Ao seemed to be angry, but he still chose a room that was relatively good for his son.
Wen Renxiao: "Qiaoqiao, you play with Jin Yan while dad goes to get our luggage."
Seeing that Wen Renqiao seemed dissatisfied with the title "Qiao Qiao", Jin Yan deliberately said: "Brother, can I call you brother Qiao Qiao?"
Wenren Qiao immediately said yes.
Jin Yan suspected that Wen Renqiao probably only heard the word "brother".
Xiaole and Xiaolu stood outside, watching the two children in the room approaching each other's heads and whispering to each other, with an aunty smile on their faces unconsciously.
"It's so wonderful. When I was a kid, I envied the heroes and heroines in idol dramas who met each other when they were young. I also imagined that the heroine in the princess dress was me. Now it's like the film and television stills have become reality." Xiao Le said.
Xiaolu coughed and said, "Men will be envious too."
It's just that he doesn't deserve such a beautiful picture.
Not long after, Li Jing pushed his suitcase up. When he saw Wen Renqiao at the door, his eyes changed slightly.
"Uncle Li, let me help you..."
"No, the suitcase your dad is carrying is a bit heavy. Go help him." Li Jing said.
Wenren Qiao paused, looked back at Jin Yan, and then went out.
After Li Jing put down his suitcase, he went to the bathroom to check and adjusted the water temperature after confirming that there was no problem.
Along the way, Jin Yan felt motion sickness at first, and then he sweated a lot. He was definitely uncomfortable with the moisture on his body.
So Li Jing asked Jin Yan to take a shower first. When he was changing the sheets and quilt cover he brought, Wen Renxiao's voice came from the door, "Professor Li, you are so amazing. You can even change the quilt cover so gracefully and smoothly." "
Li Jing: "I learned it when I was young."
Wen Renxiao was stunned for a moment, and then thought of some revelations on the Internet.
According to Yan Xue, Li Jing was an orphan like her, but instead of waiting for charity from others, Li Jing relied on his own hard work to earn money and go to school.
For an orphan without a father or mother, life is the biggest test for him, let alone improving his material or spiritual enjoyment.
If he wants to live, he will inevitably face struggles and fights. Only if his fists are harder and harder than others can he grab bottles and cardboard, avoid being beaten to death by other gangsters who bully the weak, and keep his own food rations.
Li Jing, who experienced hunger and humiliation, tasted the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and was tortured by blood and pain, was portrayed by Yan Xue as a gangster, an antisocial element, and a social scum.
He boasts that he has a good eye for seeing people. At least so far, he has never missed anyone.
He didn't think Li Jing was the kind of person who broke the news online.
"Professor Li, you are very powerful. No wonder you take good care of your daughter." Wen Renxiao said.
Li Jing smiled and said, "My daughter is very sensible and easy to take care of."
Wen Renxiao was about to complain about his son, so as to close the distance between them, when Wen Renqiao's voice suddenly sounded next to him, "Dad, you and Uncle Li should learn from each other."
"..."
Wen Renxiao nodded perfunctorily, "Okay, dad will study hard with Professor Li and try not to embarrass you."
Wen Renqiao said "Yeah" and went to their room.
It was almost time to eat, and Wen Renxiao didn't dare to delay any longer, so he quickly went to clean up.
ten minutes later.
When Li Jing was blow-drying Jin Yan's hair, Wen Ren Qiao came again.
He knocked on the door and walked into the room after seeing that Li Jing had no objection. Then he sat on a pony and stared at Jin Yan quietly.
After Wen Renxiao came out, he went directly to the opposite side without thinking.
There is no doubt that the son must be inside.
Anyway, if his son disappears during the recording of the program, as long as he finds Xiao Jinyan, he will definitely find his son.
After drying his hair, Li Jing gave Jin Yan a simple hairstyle.
On the way to the restaurant, Wen Renxiao kept sighing, "It's better to raise a daughter, who is cute, caring and sensible."
Li Jing naturally acquiesced in Wen Renxiao's words.
After they went downstairs, they met Jiang Ying and his son who had just gone out.
Jiang Chi still didn't say a word.
But Jiang Ying was very talkative, and started talking about his thoughts after visiting this place.
He changed into a burgundy silk shirt and black trousers. His freshly washed hair was still wet with moisture. He stood under a wall full of vine roses, dazzling like a flower that had been soaked in the essence of heaven and earth and turned into essence. rose flower.
Jiang Ying was talking eloquently when he noticed a bright look in his eyes. He moved slightly and took out a delicate pink rose from behind like magic.
He easily picked off the small stinging thorns on the branches, and then casually walked towards Jin Yan on cat steps under the gaze of everyone, and held the flowers in front of her eyes.
"The most beautiful flowers, given to the most beautiful little princess."
Wen Renxiao, Leng Ao who came down from behind, Director Liu and Chen Kang who came over to find them, and others were all stunned.
Don’t talk about martial ethics!
Didn’t you see that the movie king and Mr. Leng’s son are going to beat someone up?
Continue to update 6~
(End of chapter)
