Chapter 1467: Wishes Come True 2

After eating the cream cake, the children wanted to go out and play. In addition to the Capital University campus, there is also the Summer Palace nearby.

Feng Qingxue changed Fubao into a set of old clothes, re-braided her hair into two pigtails, and tied them with a red hairband. Lu Jiang asked a guard to follow him. Guan Cheng was worried, so he pulled Zhong Wenxiu to follow.

Only Dundun and Zhuangzhuang did not go out. Zhuangzhuang's eyes were blurry and he was almost asleep, while Dundun sat next to Lu's father with his ears pricked up.

As he grows older, Dun Dun likes listening to adults talk more and more.

He is not as noisy as Lu Erxiong who tries to make his presence felt everywhere, nor is he like Zhuangzhuang who always sticks to his mother. Often when the adults are talking at once for a long time and turn around to drink water, they realize that there is a little kid listening to them attentively.

"Dun Dun? When did you sit here?" Zheng Jinrui almost spit out the water he had just drunk.

Dun Dun blinked his big eyes and said, "Always."

"Dun Dun has been like this since he was young. Of course, it's also because our parents didn't care enough about him." Feng Qingxue felt ashamed and looked at Dun Dun who was sitting obediently on the small stool.

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Feng Qingxue looked down and said, "Mom, send my brother back to the house."

Jiang Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, then she forced a smile and nodded, "Okay, our Dun Dun is really a good boy, not only a good brother, but also a good brother."

"Of course, your brother has been number one for three consecutive years, a sharpshooter." Jiang Xiaoyue said proudly. In fact, she also felt that she didn't pay as much attention to Dun Dun as she did to the other children, so she naturally wanted to correct it because these children were all very good. "Next time, your brother and I will take you to the compound for target practice and teach you how to use a gun."

Dun Dun was very happy to hear that, but he bargained, "There are also my brother and sister, as well as Er Xiong and Zhuang Zhuang."

Dun Dun looked back at his mother in confusion and pointed at Zhuang Zhuang who was leaning on her arms, "Zhuang Zhuang is asleep, Mom!"

"Go!" Dun Dun waved her little hands and turned to look at Lu Tianjun, "Brother Tianjun, please continue."

An honest child is easily ignored, but that does not reduce everyone's love for him.

"Okay, okay, I'll continue. But where was I?" Lu Tianjun always responded to the requests of his younger brothers and sisters, especially the honest and obedient Dun Dun.

For the children of the rich compound, guns and ammunition are not rare at all.

"Dun Dun is such a good boy. We have all neglected him too much." Chen Xuenniang followed into the bedroom and said to Feng Qingxue.

Feng Qingxue covered her youngest son with a blanket and turned around to say, "Yes, honest children are most likely to be ignored, but sometimes I don't know what to do. He is not as naughty as Erxiong, who makes me furious, nor is he as weak and sickly as Zhuangzhuang, who makes me tremble with fear. He is always very obedient, and he doesn't make noises or fight or compete. I'm really afraid that he will suffer in the future because of his temper."

Zheng Jinrui didn't know what to say. This little guy was really completely ignored by them.

Dun Dun said: "Brother Tianjun, did you win first place in the martial arts competition?"

"God will not mistreat kind people, Dun Dun has good fortune in the future! However, we do need to change the way we treat Dun Dun, and we can't let the good kid who causes the least worry to his parents suffer any injustice."

"That's what I think. The children are getting older and older. Even if we can't treat them equally, we can't go too far."

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Feng Qingxue felt that she should not leave any bad memories for her children.

Caring should start from childhood.

(End of this chapter)