"Come on, let me see your swordsmanship."

See the son afraid there, cold weather domineering pick under the brow, the little guy immediately ran over.

"Daddy, aren't you busy today?"

Leng Yicheng looks up at her head and stares at lengtian for a moment.

In cold weather, he reached out and pinched his son's face.

"With you!"

"Oh..." But they want to see Mommy cook.

Glancing at the little guy's face, he pulled the corner of his mouth in the cold.

"Don't you want to be with me?" He narrowed his Phoenix eyes, full of oppression.

"Hey, hey, you can see it!" Leng Yicheng narrowed his eyes with a smile and said generously, "I want to see Mommy cook!"

Cold weather

This little guy would rather watch his mother cook than spend more time with him?

"Show me how to practice sword, and let you go when you pass the test!"

Leng Yicheng looks at him a few times, runs to change clothes, takes his dagger and starts to wave it in front of the cold day.

Leaning on the table in cold weather, he put his hands in his pocket and looked at his son practicing sword, his eyes doting.

"It's wrong to take the left hand. It's picking, not pulling!"

He corrected it.

Leng Yicheng was depressed and had to start again.

So repeatedly, more than a dozen times later, the little guy's face hot pink.

Sweating all over his face.

See almost, cold stand straight body, took a towel in the past, half squat down body, to son wipe.

"It's so easy to sweat and pant. Get up tomorrow morning and run with me! After that, I will keep practicing sword for half an hour every night. "

On hearing this, Leng Yicheng's face drooped.

Cold days to see him unhappy, eyes flash, rub his head, "do not want to exercise, do you want to live in the hospital?"

The little guy is still not in good health. He needs more hard work.

"I don't want a hospital!" Leng Yicheng pouts and gasps.

"Then keep exercising!" In cold weather, his eyes fixed on him.

"Oh Leng Yicheng answered, wiped his sweat and came out again. He was tired to death.

Looking at his son's little grievance in the cold, he laughed, "your mommy is with you too!"

"Well?" Leng Yicheng's eyes lit up in an instant, "Mommy, are you running together?"

It's better to put out the summer solstice than any panacea.

"If you call her, she should be with you!"

"Mm-hmm..." Leng Yicheng nodded excitedly.

The cold day Mou Guang Shan next, smile of wipe next son's face sweat, that woman's breath is not very good, walk a few steps road to pant.

Leng Yicheng's eyes turned, blinked a few times, and then looked at him, "why do you want me to ask mommy to run? Did you say "Mommy won't?"

It's not easy to fool my son when he's smart.

The cold day snorted and asked majestically, "do you think if I call, she won't run?"

Leng Yicheng laughs. The evil laughter makes lengtian's Jun blush.

"Don't go to your mommy yet!"

Cold day pinches the small face of next cold Yi Cheng, stand up, put towel.

"Yes! Mommy, wait for me, I'm coming

Leng Yicheng is so happy that she doesn't change her clothes, so she runs out to look for the summer solstice.

In the cold, he sighed and went out. From a distance, he saw his son lying at the kitchen door, looking inside.

"Mommy, Mommy, what do you make to eat? How fragrant

"Have you checked your homework so soon?"

Sweet voice floating, cold feet subconsciously go there.

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