Chapter 252
What the eldest daughter-in-law said made Chen Yilan smile. She turned her head to look at her husband, saw his handsome face stretched out, and there was a hint of convincing in his eyes, so she struck while the iron was hot, "Jin Cheng, you can agree with the eldest daughter-in-law to make the decision."
"Dad, I know that you are doing good for Pu Ge, and you love him very much, so I decided to let Pu Ge go by your side during the winter and summer vacations. Regardless of training camps and education, I will give you full authority to train him." Ling Moxue added .
What else does Gu Jincheng have to say now, he is already happy in his heart.
But his expression still maintained a slight majesty. Standing up, he pulled off his tie, "Well, since they are still young, I will let them stay with their parents. When they grow up, I hope you can let go."
"Yes, Dad!"
Gu Jincheng went upstairs, and Chen Yilan happily kissed Mi Rongxing who was still hiding in her arms, "Xing'er, it's all over now, your grandpa won't force you to run and climb poles."
"Really?" Mi Rongxing's spirit suddenly lifted.
"Really." Ling Moxue nodded, "Grandpa also took you to practice today. If you don't like it, he won't force you."
"Oh yeah! Oh yeah..." Mi Rongxing happily went upstairs humming a cheerful song, pushed Ling Qiyue's room away, and saw his uncle blowing the little pickled cabbage's hair.
"Uncle." He called Gu Mingxuan affectionately.
Gu Mingxuan smiled at him, Ling Qiyue stretched out his hand, "Come here, let me see if your hands are worn out?"
Mi Rongxing put his hands behind his back and shook his head, "Don't worry about it, my skin is thick and not worn out."
"But there are two small blisters on the palm of my hand."
"That's because he was pushing too hard."
"Are you being lazy?"
Mi Rongxing blushed, and for the sake of face, he shook his head again, "No, I was just a little too fat and fell to the ground because I couldn't run. You know fat people are easier to fall."
"Hehe... I knew you were not as good as me." Little Pickled Cabbage covered her mouth and smiled.
It was ironic that the laughter fell into his ears. Mi Rongxing felt depressed. He lowered his eyes and stared at his chubby feet, "My mother said that when I grow up, I will be as handsome as my uncle."
This is a good expectation, and Ben Xingshao only counts on this fantasy to boost his confidence.
"Pfft..." No, Gu Mingxuan couldn't help laughing.
Mi Rongxing raised his head, his eyes widened...
Uncle, don't laugh at me, you are here to break my little heart.
"Daddy, what are you laughing at?" Little Pickled Cabbage asked for him.
Gu Mingxuan put down the hair dryer, turned around and touched Mi Rongxing's head, with a gentle and friendly smile, "Yes, I think Xing'er will be as handsome as me when he grows up."
"Oh yeah! Uncle, I love you!" Mi Rongxing hugged his waist happily.
When he went upstairs to sleep, Ling Qiyang had just come out of the shower, and Gu Mingxuan went to apply ointment on his hands after his daughter fell asleep after a good meal.
"Son, are you tired today?" He asked gently.
"Not tired." Ling Qiyang shook his head, staring at his face with sharp eyes, "Grandpa said, you came here like this when you were young."
"Well, I was still in a foreign training camp at that time. There were many children there, and the instructors were very strict. They trained us every day to run, climb poles, carry logs, roll mud, and wear wires..."
Hearing what his father said, Ling Qiyang's eyes turned to reverence, "Daddy, have you ever cried?"
Gu Mingxuan smiled slightly, "Crying."
"Huh?" Ling Qiyang felt curious. In his own eyes, both grandpa and father were tough guys, and tears did not belong to them.
"I remember I was only six years old when I went there. My father left me and left without visiting me for a month. I was unfamiliar with the place and I failed to climb an obstacle once. The instructor beat me twice. I I was thinking about grandma, and tears came down."
"Hehe..." Ling Qiyang snickered. wxya
"Boy, when will you try going there?" Gu Mingxuan pampered his head, "However, if you want to go, Daddy won't let it go."
"why?"
"Because it's too bitter. For you children, it's like hell on earth. Our domestic training camps are much more humane."
"Then do you often cry?"
"No, I only cried once. In the next few competitions, your father won first place every time." Gu Mingxuan said, showing a hint of pride inadvertently.
"Daddy, I want to go too. The harsh environment can hone people's will. You know, I'm going to be a special soldier when I grow up." Ling Qiyang looked determined.
Gu Mingxuan hugged his thin shoulders, staring at his handsome face with deep black eyes.
"Yangyang, Daddy really doesn't want to part with it. We just got together...Besides, when you're by Daddy's side, Daddy will teach you a lot that you don't know."
"Then I go on summer vacation?"
"Hello!" Suddenly, a clear and childish voice came, and then the little slippers tapped, and a girl in a pink nightgown came over with a pillow in her arms.
The father and son looked at her strangely, with smiles in their eyes.
"You two are so intimate, have you forgotten me?" The daughter was jealous.
Gu Mingxuan laughed, walked over to hug her and sat on his son's bed, kissed her face, "Baby, I remember you said that you should let Daddy have time to sleep with Guoguo."
"..." Yes, Ling Qiyue blinked.
Lowering her head, she rubbed the small pillow and murmured, "But I'm still young, and I don't have a husband to sleep with me. I'll be more scared when I wake up in the middle of the night. Daddy, you...you should show more fatherly love and sleep with a child in your arms." Ok?"
"Hehe..." Gu Mingxuan was amused by his daughter's ridiculous little reason, and he pampered and scratched her little nose, "Embrace each other, okay! Daddy will sleep with you now."
Gu Mingxuan put her down, Ling Qiyue rolled over happily, moved the pillow and lay down.
Ling Qiyang swept the head of the bed, his little sword eyebrows were furrowed... How could three people sleep in a bed that was only 1.5 meters wide?
"Daddy..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Little Pickled Cabbage flipped over and pressed his mouth with both hands, his eyes were wide open, with a warning, "Don't speak! You are not allowed to speak, sleep!"
Gu Mingxuan was amused, this daughter was afraid that Guoguo would drive her away, so she came to "preemptive strike".
Ling Qiyang was agile, and immediately knocked his sister down, narrowing his bright eyes, "Little girl, you just want to sleep on my bed like a rascal, don't you?"
Ling Qiyue's eyes flashed like water, Baozi's face puffed up, and she grinned, "You are so smart, why do you ask me... Ah! Why did you call me a little girl? Are you so old?"
"I'm not old and you still call me Guoguo?"
"You can also call me sister, we were born on the same day."
"But I was born half a day earlier than you, do you know?"
Little Pickled Cabbage had nothing to say, and his watery eyes glanced at his father who had been standing by the bed, watching the "war" in his free time.
"Daddy, Guoguo is bullying you, why don't you help me?" She pursed her mouth aggrievedly, very pitifully.
Gu Mingxuan pursed his lips to hold back a smile, then rubbed his chin, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that in order to prevent Guoguo from bullying you, I have to send him to a devil training camp abroad, so that he can break his hands and feet." Bro, like a clay figurine every day, and still can't see mommy and daddy, let him..."
"No!" Before he could finish speaking, Little Pickled Cabbage jumped up and hugged Ling Qiyang tightly.
"Dad, I know that you are doing good for Pu Ge, and you love him very much, so I decided to let Pu Ge go by your side during the winter and summer vacations. Regardless of training camps and education, I will give you full authority to train him." Ling Moxue added .
What else does Gu Jincheng have to say now, he is already happy in his heart.
But his expression still maintained a slight majesty. Standing up, he pulled off his tie, "Well, since they are still young, I will let them stay with their parents. When they grow up, I hope you can let go."
"Yes, Dad!"
Gu Jincheng went upstairs, and Chen Yilan happily kissed Mi Rongxing who was still hiding in her arms, "Xing'er, it's all over now, your grandpa won't force you to run and climb poles."
"Really?" Mi Rongxing's spirit suddenly lifted.
"Really." Ling Moxue nodded, "Grandpa also took you to practice today. If you don't like it, he won't force you."
"Oh yeah! Oh yeah..." Mi Rongxing happily went upstairs humming a cheerful song, pushed Ling Qiyue's room away, and saw his uncle blowing the little pickled cabbage's hair.
"Uncle." He called Gu Mingxuan affectionately.
Gu Mingxuan smiled at him, Ling Qiyue stretched out his hand, "Come here, let me see if your hands are worn out?"
Mi Rongxing put his hands behind his back and shook his head, "Don't worry about it, my skin is thick and not worn out."
"But there are two small blisters on the palm of my hand."
"That's because he was pushing too hard."
"Are you being lazy?"
Mi Rongxing blushed, and for the sake of face, he shook his head again, "No, I was just a little too fat and fell to the ground because I couldn't run. You know fat people are easier to fall."
"Hehe... I knew you were not as good as me." Little Pickled Cabbage covered her mouth and smiled.
It was ironic that the laughter fell into his ears. Mi Rongxing felt depressed. He lowered his eyes and stared at his chubby feet, "My mother said that when I grow up, I will be as handsome as my uncle."
This is a good expectation, and Ben Xingshao only counts on this fantasy to boost his confidence.
"Pfft..." No, Gu Mingxuan couldn't help laughing.
Mi Rongxing raised his head, his eyes widened...
Uncle, don't laugh at me, you are here to break my little heart.
"Daddy, what are you laughing at?" Little Pickled Cabbage asked for him.
Gu Mingxuan put down the hair dryer, turned around and touched Mi Rongxing's head, with a gentle and friendly smile, "Yes, I think Xing'er will be as handsome as me when he grows up."
"Oh yeah! Uncle, I love you!" Mi Rongxing hugged his waist happily.
When he went upstairs to sleep, Ling Qiyang had just come out of the shower, and Gu Mingxuan went to apply ointment on his hands after his daughter fell asleep after a good meal.
"Son, are you tired today?" He asked gently.
"Not tired." Ling Qiyang shook his head, staring at his face with sharp eyes, "Grandpa said, you came here like this when you were young."
"Well, I was still in a foreign training camp at that time. There were many children there, and the instructors were very strict. They trained us every day to run, climb poles, carry logs, roll mud, and wear wires..."
Hearing what his father said, Ling Qiyang's eyes turned to reverence, "Daddy, have you ever cried?"
Gu Mingxuan smiled slightly, "Crying."
"Huh?" Ling Qiyang felt curious. In his own eyes, both grandpa and father were tough guys, and tears did not belong to them.
"I remember I was only six years old when I went there. My father left me and left without visiting me for a month. I was unfamiliar with the place and I failed to climb an obstacle once. The instructor beat me twice. I I was thinking about grandma, and tears came down."
"Hehe..." Ling Qiyang snickered. wxya
"Boy, when will you try going there?" Gu Mingxuan pampered his head, "However, if you want to go, Daddy won't let it go."
"why?"
"Because it's too bitter. For you children, it's like hell on earth. Our domestic training camps are much more humane."
"Then do you often cry?"
"No, I only cried once. In the next few competitions, your father won first place every time." Gu Mingxuan said, showing a hint of pride inadvertently.
"Daddy, I want to go too. The harsh environment can hone people's will. You know, I'm going to be a special soldier when I grow up." Ling Qiyang looked determined.
Gu Mingxuan hugged his thin shoulders, staring at his handsome face with deep black eyes.
"Yangyang, Daddy really doesn't want to part with it. We just got together...Besides, when you're by Daddy's side, Daddy will teach you a lot that you don't know."
"Then I go on summer vacation?"
"Hello!" Suddenly, a clear and childish voice came, and then the little slippers tapped, and a girl in a pink nightgown came over with a pillow in her arms.
The father and son looked at her strangely, with smiles in their eyes.
"You two are so intimate, have you forgotten me?" The daughter was jealous.
Gu Mingxuan laughed, walked over to hug her and sat on his son's bed, kissed her face, "Baby, I remember you said that you should let Daddy have time to sleep with Guoguo."
"..." Yes, Ling Qiyue blinked.
Lowering her head, she rubbed the small pillow and murmured, "But I'm still young, and I don't have a husband to sleep with me. I'll be more scared when I wake up in the middle of the night. Daddy, you...you should show more fatherly love and sleep with a child in your arms." Ok?"
"Hehe..." Gu Mingxuan was amused by his daughter's ridiculous little reason, and he pampered and scratched her little nose, "Embrace each other, okay! Daddy will sleep with you now."
Gu Mingxuan put her down, Ling Qiyue rolled over happily, moved the pillow and lay down.
Ling Qiyang swept the head of the bed, his little sword eyebrows were furrowed... How could three people sleep in a bed that was only 1.5 meters wide?
"Daddy..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Little Pickled Cabbage flipped over and pressed his mouth with both hands, his eyes were wide open, with a warning, "Don't speak! You are not allowed to speak, sleep!"
Gu Mingxuan was amused, this daughter was afraid that Guoguo would drive her away, so she came to "preemptive strike".
Ling Qiyang was agile, and immediately knocked his sister down, narrowing his bright eyes, "Little girl, you just want to sleep on my bed like a rascal, don't you?"
Ling Qiyue's eyes flashed like water, Baozi's face puffed up, and she grinned, "You are so smart, why do you ask me... Ah! Why did you call me a little girl? Are you so old?"
"I'm not old and you still call me Guoguo?"
"You can also call me sister, we were born on the same day."
"But I was born half a day earlier than you, do you know?"
Little Pickled Cabbage had nothing to say, and his watery eyes glanced at his father who had been standing by the bed, watching the "war" in his free time.
"Daddy, Guoguo is bullying you, why don't you help me?" She pursed her mouth aggrievedly, very pitifully.
Gu Mingxuan pursed his lips to hold back a smile, then rubbed his chin, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that in order to prevent Guoguo from bullying you, I have to send him to a devil training camp abroad, so that he can break his hands and feet." Bro, like a clay figurine every day, and still can't see mommy and daddy, let him..."
"No!" Before he could finish speaking, Little Pickled Cabbage jumped up and hugged Ling Qiyang tightly.