In the morning, I took them to run a few laps around the yard and practiced military boxing for half an hour. The kids were in good physical condition and none of them fainted.
No matter how hot it was, he persisted. He is worthy of being his treasure. He will be amazing in the future.
The family is rich and they haven't spoiled them. The children have good genes and he feels gratified when he sees them.
Fantuan tugged at Jiang Yan's hand and asked in a soft voice, "Mom, can we go play basketball today? Zhan Ye and the others will be there too, right?
He said, "We play basketball every weekend. I want to go out and exercise, but the yard is too narrow and I can't open my hands. Mom, can you take me with you?"
As he spoke, he began to act coquettishly. Lu Xiao saw that his features seemed to be a replica of his own, and upon closer inspection, they seemed to be a blend of Jiang Yan's.
He was so soft-hearted that he rubbed Fantuan's little hand and said cheerfully, "If you want to go, go ahead. When Dad comes back, I'll take you to play basketball.
Don’t go out when dad is not at home. It’s very hard for mom to take care of you all by herself.”
The children are young and difficult to take care of. Sometimes their attention is distracted. Although a person is capable, his or her energy is limited. There are times when she cannot take care of three children.
Jiang Yan was the one who felt the most guilty and upset because the child was lost, so he wanted to prevent such a thing from happening again.
Explain things clearly to the children in advance. They are all sensible and can understand his dilemma.
As soon as he finished speaking, Nian Gao continued, "Dad, don't worry, when you are not at home, we can play at the entrance of the alley. There are many games to play, and it won't affect Mom.
When we grow up, we will know how to protect ourselves. With rice grains, we will not have to worry about anything. Rice grains are our trump card. "
No one would have thought that although Mi Li looked small, cute, well-behaved and sensible, she was actually stronger than an adult strong man.
She could kill a cow with her bare hands. This was proven and Lu Xiao saw it on the spot.
At the same time, he was also relieved that his daughter would not be bullied when she went out.
As for whether she would bully others, that was not something he should consider. His daughter was so well-behaved, would she take the initiative to bully others?
If she bullies him, will that person be okay? So, he chose to protect him without thinking.
Daughters are treasures and are the most important. As a father, you should never question your daughters.
If you try to push the blame on others when there is a problem and blame your daughter for the sake of others, you are a fool and will become estranged from your daughter sooner or later.
To Jiang Yan, his ideas were quite advanced.
How many parents in later generations, under the pretext of doing good for their children, continue to engage in PUA.
Even if children fight, they think it is their own problem and they have to admit their mistakes to each other.
As parents, shouldn’t we provide a solid foundation for our children?
Don't say she didn't hit him. Even if she did, so what? Isn't this what parents should do?
As long as children are healthy, safe and do not commit crimes, they are good children and it is normal for them to fight and play.
Mi Li clenched her fist and said cheerfully, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you. Even if she meets a beggar, I will slap her away and make her unable to take care of herself for the rest of her life. If she meets me, she will be the unlucky one."
You know what, she quite resembles Jiang Yan in her youth. Didn’t she beat her scumbag father and stepmother to death?
Hey, the one she gave birth to, even if it’s not exactly the same as her, it’s pretty much the same.
Lu Xiao scooped up some pumpkin porridge, placed it in front of Zi Zi, and said softly, "Have breakfast first."
Fantuan smiled sweetly, "Okay, Dad."
If Song Jingtian wasn't afraid of pain, she would really want to have a daughter. A daughter is so sweet.
Guan Guan is wild and obedient, but she likes to dress up her daughter manually, especially buying beautiful dresses and dressing her up as a little princess, which really gives her a sense of accomplishment.
All the clothes that they had never worn before were given to their daughter to wear. Daughters from families like theirs were born to enjoy a life of luxury.
She didn't even think about the small amount of dowry she brought home. As long as the man was sincere, it wouldn't be a problem to give several times more dowry.
To put it bluntly, it means you have plenty of money.
Lu Li was not envious. He brought up all these kids, so it was not an exaggeration to say that they were his sons and daughters.
He looked at Song Jingtian without blinking and asked, "Do you want to have another child?"
Song Jingtian shook her head, "Children of other people's families are all so precious, but my own children are not so rare. They are very annoying, especially when they cry. I have a bad patience and am not suitable for raising children."
Lu Li patted his chest and said, "I am here, but I can't bear to let you have a child. We only have one child, which is good enough. I will give him more property in the future so that he can do what he wants.
As for whether he finds a partner or not, that is none of my business. Anyway, when I get to the next life, I have given an explanation to my parents.
Before I got married, I often dreamed that my grandparents said I was an unfilial son and that they had cut off the incense. They scolded me so much that I couldn’t sleep all night. Now that I’ve been married for a few years, I haven’t dreamed of them once. It’s quite weird.”
He found it funny even when he said it.
Lu Xiao's face froze, "I've dreamt about that, too."
Lu Li was surprised, "You've had this dream too? It seems that our grandparents are very fair. They harass all the unmarried people. If you don't get married, don't even think about sleeping soundly. They are more dedicated than our parents.
Our family doesn't have any excellent genes to inherit, so is it necessary to pass on this incense?"
Song Jingtian ate the pickled vegetables, which were very refreshing. She said with satisfaction: "The older generation likes to have many children and grandchildren. Why do they choose healthy and easy-to-give-up ones? It's for the sake of future generations.
Having more children will give you something to look forward to. If one doesn't work, one will work."
This is the legendary raising of Gu.
It’s no wonder that his grandmother gave birth to three sons at once. Only the third son was not very ambitious, while the eldest and second sons were successful and happy.
If the third brother had not done that, he wouldn't have ended up in poverty. After all, it's all retribution.
After breakfast, Lu Li cleaned up the stove, Jiang Yan changed the baby's clothes and put on a hat, and the family set off on time.
Guan Guan pulled Lu Li along, and Song Jingtian followed as well. They went to see Miao Xiuying's business, which was really booming.
There was a long queue of people coming to buy braised food. They all thought that Miao Xiuying had good service, good meat quality, good taste, and good after-sales service. Who wouldn’t want to be praised?
They all want to buy food, and Miao Xiuying provides them with emotional value, so they must come to her.
Miao Xiuying was busy and sweaty, but the smile on her face was so bright. People should always find their own value. It is easy to feel anxious and depressed when lying at home.
When I go out to work, I don’t have the energy to think too much.
Song Jingtian sighed: "My parents are so energetic. They go to bed late and get up early. They are more like young people than me. I have to go on a few more missions. I look pale and weak all over, as if I have been hollowed out."
Jiang Yan agreed: "Who doesn't want to die when working? It's more comfortable to be a freelancer."
Lu Li joked, "In your eyes, it's a freelance job, but in the eyes of others, staying at home is just idleness and doing nothing. Even a drop of spit can drown you."
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