After another episode of the TV series ended, Jin Qing pushed Hong Xiaoyu awake again: "I dreamed of something again."
Hong Xiaoyu pursed her lips and felt like crying, but she held it back again.
But her voice became choked: "I dreamed about snacks, but I didn't eat them."
Jin Qing's brows furrowed: "I just forgot to mention that when you are dreaming, you must find a way to eat everything in your mouth."
Hong Xiaoyu burst into tears: "I can't eat it!"
She suffered a double blow. One was that she didn't eat the cake, and the other was that her mother blamed her for not eating the cake.
But she doesn't want to do it herself. She also wants to eat the cake.
707: "..." Host, I have reason to suspect that you are treating Hong Xiaoyu.
Jin Qing looked at Hong Xiaoyu coldly, then wiped Hong Xiaoyu's face with the hem of his clothes: "Go to sleep, this time you have to eat everything in your mouth."
After all, she was her favorite mother. Hong Xiaoyu smacked twice and then fell asleep again.
After finishing the third episode of the TV series, Hong Xiaoyu's body was extremely tense and her eyes kept moving, as if she had dreamed of something that frightened her.
707 sighed: "Host, it should be your previous two actions that reminded her of the scene she was most afraid of."
To be honest, Hong Xiaoyu was only four years old, and the host's education method was really not friendly.
Jin Qing didn't reply to 707, but just stretched out his hand to push Hong Xiaoyu, but he didn't know if he was too sleepy, because Hong Xiaoyu was already in a state where he couldn't wake up no matter what.
At the same time, frightened whimpers continued to come out of her throat.
Jin Qing pulled at Hong Xiaoyu twice more, and then put a piece of spiritual power as big as a thread into it.
Hong Xiaoyu opened her eyes subconsciously: "Mom, a bug bit me."
707: "..." Host, it's really not good for you to treat your children like this. Aren't you afraid that Hong Xiaoyu's heart will be twisted?
Jin Qing ignored 707, but held Hong Xiaoyu in his arms and continued to ask: "What did you dream about just now?"
Hong Xiaoyu's voice was choked: "Mom, dad just hit me, it hurts so much..."
Looking at Hong Xiaoyu's red eyes, Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at Hong Xiaoyu: "No one can protect you, not even me. If you want to avoid being beaten, you have to make yourself stronger."
Hong Xiaoyu didn't understand Jin Qing's words at all. She only knew that her mother's expression was terrifying.
Seeing Hong Xiaoyu looking at him intently, Jin Qing's expression became more solemn: "Do you want to become stronger?"
707: "..." If you teach a four-year-old child this way, do you think she can understand it?
But Hong Xiaoyu nodded firmly: "I think, I want to become very powerful and protect my mother."
707: "..." Damn it, do you understand this?
Jin Qing nodded, and this time he held Hong Xiaoyu in his arms: "Go to sleep!"
Looking at Jin Qing who continued to watch TV series, 707: "..." Host, you must have watched Hong Xiaoyu as an advertisement!
Throughout the next night, Jin Qing would send a little spiritual power to Hong Xiaoyu every forty-five minutes.
While waking the person up, do not forget to ask the other person if there has been any change.
After struggling like this all night, Hong Xiaoyu, who was awakened by Jin Qing again in the early morning, said to Jin Qing with dark circles under his eyes: "Mom, I just turned the snack into a cake and ate it in one bite. So sweet!”
After speaking, Hong Xiaoyu fell directly into Jin Qing's arms.
Jin Qing reached out and hugged Hong Xiaoyu. This time, she didn't bother Hong Xiaoyu anymore, but directly put him on the bed and let Hong Xiaoyu catch up on his sleep.
As for herself, she happily ordered twenty large elbows, squatted at the table and started chewing them.
707: "..." So, you are torturing other people's children just to eat this food alone!
At the same time, 707 was also shocked to discover.
Hong Xiaoyu's brain world is actually extremely active. If placed in the era of supernatural powers, he would be a proper mental controller.
However, there are no so-called superpowers in this world.
If Hong Xiaoyu is allowed to continue to develop, it will be good or bad for the world.
707 asked Jin Qing softly: "Host, how do you know that Hong Xiaoyu can develop spiritual power?"
His host is becoming more and more unfathomable.
Jin Qing threw the gnawed bones on the ground, and then burned the bones cleanly with a black fire.
Then he said to 707 as a matter of course: "I don't know!"
She is not a god, how can she know everything.
707: "...Then how do you help Hong Xiaoyu develop brain control." Don't think it didn't see it, the host just sent spiritual power to Hong Xiaoyu.
And gave away so many.
Jin Qing lazily fell down on the sofa and continued to watch the drama: "Because education must start from childhood!"
707: "..." Forget it, just be happy.
Jin Qing yawned. She found these people very strange. They kept saying that they wanted to hear the truth, but they didn't believe her when she really told the truth.
Isn't there something wrong with this?
For the next two days, Hong Xiaoyu felt as if he had been injected with blood.
She would tell Jin Qing what she did in her dreams and how she controlled her dreams.
Most of the time, Jin Qing just stared at the TV and agreed very perfunctorily.
Sometimes when she is in a good mood (during breaks from TV series), Jin Qing will also give Hong Xiaoyu advice.
Hong Xiaoyu seemed to have discovered a very interesting toy and was addicted to controlling his dreams.
And develop a new way of playing.
Her memory is amazingly good. She can quickly write down the books she flipped through, and then study them slowly in her dreams.
For the same night of sleep, Hong Xiaoyu had several times more time than others.
But these are all things for later.
At this time, Hong Xiaoyu was still a naughty kid fighting with his father in his sleep.
Jin Qing lay at home for three days when he suddenly received a call from Lao Zhang.
Seeing Lao Zhang's number displayed on the phone, Jin Qing frowned and answered the call.
Without waiting for the other party to speak, he said directly: "I don't guarantee after-sales service. If you have any questions, go to the hospital."
Lao Zhang's original laughter was stuck in his throat, and it took him a long time to say: "My son is fine."
Jin Qing was silent for a moment, and then asked Lao Zhang, "Is your wife so unlucky?"
Lao Zhang: "...You are not a master, otherwise you just count on your fingers."
If his son hadn't really been rescued, he would have thought that Jin Qing was a magician.
Hearing the irony in Lao Zhang's words, Jin Qing snorted coldly: "I guess you will be in a bloody disaster soon."
When Lao Zhang heard this, his expression condensed: "When."
Lao Zhang still believed Jin Qing's words, so he felt extremely nervous.
But Jin Qing snorted coldly: "Where are you?"
The time of Lao Zhang's bloody disaster only depends on the distance between them.
Hearing the meaning of Jin Qing's words, Lao Zhang laughed twice: "I have something to ask for today, but based on what you just said, my boy will have some sequelae."
