Chapter 457 Mom is a little princess too!
Si Youche practiced horse stance for an hour under the sun.
My arms and legs ached, and the water in the bucket started to slosh around and spill out.
He really couldn't hold on any longer.
Chen Mo glanced at him and said, "Yi-ge, he hasn't finished his homework yet."
Song Jingyi glanced at the sun, then looked at his nephew who was exhausted but still persevering, and said, "Si Youche, come here."
Acheng quickly threw the two buckets in the child's hands to the ground and supported himself with one hand as he walked towards Song Jingyi.
Si Youche's legs were trembling. He walked over but didn't dare to sit down. "Uncle, I was wrong."
Song Jingyi didn't say anything, but took out a military knife and waved it in front of him.
The next second, the knife grazed the tip of his nose and finally became firmly embedded in the tree.
Si Youche was startled. He felt the coldness of the knife on his nose. He raised his hand to touch it, and his nose was still there and unbroken.
His eyes lit up. He had only heard his master say that his uncle was skilled in martial arts, but this was the first time he had ever seen him.
That speed, that accuracy, it's incredible.
But the next second, he wanted to cry.
Song Jingyi: "If you upset your mother again, I'll nail this knife to your body. You should know that I don't care about anyone but your mother in this life. If you make her suffer, I'll make you suffer. Kid, you can try."
Si Youche swallowed hard. His uncle spoke in a light and airy tone, but the hairs on his body still stood on end.
"I was wrong, I won't do it again, Uncle. I love Mom too, I can't bear to see her sad. I won't be naughty anymore," Si Youche promised.
"Where did we go wrong?" Song Jingyi asked.
"I shouldn't have made my mother angry, I shouldn't have been naughty."
“Being naughty is not wrong, but your mistake is that you can’t handle the mess yourself and have to make your mother clean it up.”
He can be mischievous and do whatever he wants, but the prerequisite is that he must have the ability to clean up his own messes.
Making trouble in front of others and then leaving them to clean up the mess is just being a fool.
Si Youche blushed slightly after hearing his uncle's words; it seemed he was incapable of solving the problem.
"Anything else?" Song Jingyi asked again.
"Huh? That's all, right?" Si Youche blinked. In his uncle's eyes, only upsetting his mother was a big deal. He probably didn't care about anything else.
"And another thing, you challenged someone to a fight over a female classmate. Do you think you're so cool?" Song Jingyi glanced at him. What a little brat, trying to fight like that.
Si Youche fell silent. Looking back now, he realized how foolish he had been.
"If you're a real man, learn some skills, and people will respect you more, instead of being like an untamed monkey on the mountain, showing your red bottom and fighting with people for territory and food."
"I understand, Uncle." Si Youche's eyes had changed. In a short time, he felt his own weakness and foolishness, and he wanted to change.
"What do you know? Tell me."
"I will never do anything stupid again. I will protect my mother and love her well for the rest of my life. In addition, I will study hard and learn a lot of skills so that I can support my mother and sister in the future."
Song Jingyi looked him up and down. This kid was speaking from the heart, not some frivolous, deceptive rhetoric.
He gestured with his chin towards the location of the military knife. "Want to learn?"
Si Youche nodded immediately.
"Let Chen Mo teach you. Come back to me when you can throw it."
"Thank you, Uncle." Si Youche slumped into a chair immediately after saying this, looking weak and listless. "Uncle, give me some water."
Chen Mo immediately handed over the prepared water.
"Thank you, Uncle Amo," Si Youche said, then finished a large glass in one gulp. "I'm going home now. I'm going to give my mom a back massage."
Si Youche wobbled home.
Song Jingyi glanced at Acheng, who was standing there not daring to say a word, and asked, "What did you teach him?"
"Like... a small gun, a small knife, and stuff like that..." A-Cheng's voice trailed off, "I didn't teach him to get angry at Miss, I wouldn't even dare to get angry at her!"
“Give him some serious training, improve his physical fitness, don’t leave him any energy to keep quiet,” Song Jingyi stood up, “When he has his winter break, take him to Italy and throw him into a military factory.”
His military factory will eventually need to be taken over by someone.
If this brat can handle the training, it wouldn't be bad to let him have some fun.
After saying that, he walked to the next room; his sister had just texted him to come eat.
As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard Ningning's laughter.
Song Jingyi stopped in his tracks.
Si Jingxu was holding Si Youning and gently tossing her upwards, and the child let out a surprised laugh.
The younger sister stood there with her arm around Si Youqian, watching the father and daughter over there with a gentle smile.
Si Youche slumped into a chair and gulped down water.
This scene was deeply etched in Song Jingyi's mind.
His little sister, the person he cares about most in this world, is so happy at this moment.
"Brother!" Shen Buyu saw him, smiled, and waved. "Dinner's ready!"
"Uncle! Look how tall Ningning is!" Si Youning shouted loudly to Song Jingyi while laughing.
Song Jingyi curled his lips and stepped over, "High, Ningning is the highest."
As they entered the house, Shen Buyu put his arm around Si Youqian and walked behind him, saying to Song Jingyi, "Brother, you're really resourceful. Si Youche just came back crying his eyes out and even made a phone call to his classmates in front of me, apologizing and canceling the fight. He also said he would use his own pocket money to buy new flowers for the head teacher."
“Okay, bring him to me if he misbehaves,” Song Jingyi said.
He has plenty of tricks up his sleeve.
"Okay, then I'm such an easy mom. Youqian is sensible and steady, Youning is well-behaved and cute, and the only one who's a worry doesn't even need my care. How lucky am I?"
Song Jingyi chuckled, "Because you are the best person in the world, you should be happy like this for the rest of your life, right, Youqian?"
Si Youqian nodded, "My mom is the best mom in the world. I will work hard to grow up and protect her together with my dad and uncles."
"My darlings." Shen Buyu lowered her head and kissed her son. "Mommy loves you both so much."
Si Youqian smiled shyly.
He only shows a different expression in front of his mother.
Shen Zhiye went out and spent most of the day shopping, bringing back a hundred plush rabbits.
Lan Xinyan had just scolded him a couple of times when Si Youning immediately stood up for him.
"Grandma, Grandma, don't scold Grandpa. Grandpa did it to buy Ningning a rabbit. Ningning doesn't want it anymore, okay?" Si Youning then looked at Shen Zhiye, "Grandpa, wash your hands and eat. Grandma feels sorry for you."
Shen Zhiye was on the verge of tears.
Such a young child, no one is teaching him/her.
She really takes after her mother; she's so well-behaved.
"Okay, okay, Grandpa's going to wash his hands. Good Ningning, after dinner Grandpa will help you build Rabbit Mountain." After Shen Zhiye finished speaking, he took out a box from his pocket and handed it to Shen Buyu. "Daughter, this is yours."
Shen Buyu opened it, revealing a small rabbit necklace studded with diamonds.
"Wow! It's so beautiful!" Si Youning exclaimed with envy.
“Then I’ll give it to you,” Shen Buyu said, handing it over. “It will look good on Ningning too.”
Si Youning reached out her little hand and pushed it back, "This is Mommy's gift. Mommy should keep it. Mommy is a princess too, and I should dress up beautifully."
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