Fan Zijin was fascinated by the book and stood on the spot. He quickly dropped the book and chased out. He didn't expect the little bear to miss his parents. In this way, I was worried in my heart. Could it be that he was so absorbed in reading a book just now that he unknowingly twisted the child?

Little Bear is not only strong, but also fast, flying out like a small cannonball, even if Fan Zijin shouted a series of people to hug Little Bear from behind, he could not catch him.

Fan Zijin panted behind Xiaoxiong and ran to Zhaohua Courtyard, Xiaoxiong rushed directly into his mother's arms, cried and hiccupped, and confessed to her, "Mother, I'm no longer playful, please don't. Don't want me."

Mu Yangling, who was still hard-hearted at first, instantly softened her heart. She gently stroked his head, but said firmly: "I know I'm wrong, then will I still make trouble?"

Bear shook his head again and again.

Mu Yangling said again: "Do you dare to run away from home as soon as you feel wronged in the future?"

Xiaoxiong shook his head again and again, and Mu Yangling threatened him in a low voice: "Next time you run away from home, my mother will close the door. No matter how loud you cry, I won't open it for you."

Little Bear sobbed and said, "It's okay mother, Little Bear can tear down the door..."

Mu Yangling and Qi Haoran were relieved: "..."

Fan Zijin, who was about to get angry at Qi Haoran: "..."

Little Bear didn't think his words were wrong, and kept patting his mother's chest to comfort him, "Little Bear is amazing, he can remove the door panel."

Mu Yangling put the bear in Qi Haoran's arms and said, "You should teach this child."

Fan Zijin instantly calmed down, flicked his sleeves with his fingers, and turned around and left with a smile.

Qi Haoran and his son, who were holding the bear, stared at their son with big eyes. Looking at his son's red eyes, Qi Haoran sighed slightly and decided to teach his son a good lesson with him. Can you be so insensitive to danger?

His mother was so angry, yet he could still say such words so fearlessly.

As a future military marshal, your brain may not be smart enough, and your kung fu may not be particularly good, but you must have a good sense of danger. On the battlefield, this is especially important. Luckily, it is Qi Haoran who has six sensitive senses. have experience.

Qi Haoran looked down at his sleeping son, sighed slightly, covered him with a small quilt, and turned back to the house.

Mu Yangling raised his head and asked, "How are the results of education?"

Qi Haoran shook his head and sighed: "There is a long way to go. This kid is too heartless and doesn't look like my son at all."

Mu Yangling nodded and said, "This is ten percent like you, so it can be seen that he is indeed your son."

Qi Haoran just stared and said, "Why is your heart so heartless? You go out with your grandfather tomorrow to see if your grandfather has a heart and lungs, and your heart and lungs are very good."

Mu Yangling burst out laughing.

Early the next morning, Qi Haoran pulled Mu Yangling out of bed and carried his son to the carriage to go out of the city. At this time, it was not yet dawn, Mu Yangling yawned and said dissatisfiedly: "Early in the morning. What are you taking us for?"

Qi Haoran hummed, "Let's see if your father is heartless."

Mu Yangling was speechless, and after a while, he asked, "How do you see this? It's not like you cut open your chest for me to see, right? And it's dark in the early morning, so what can you see? ?"

Qi Haoran snorted twice and did not answer, just let the driver go out of the city.

The city gate was only opened at this time, and the soldiers guarding the gate lit torches to carefully count the people who came in and out. When they saw the carriage of the royal palace of Rongjun rushing forward respectfully, they only checked the token and let it go.

They went all the way to the long pavilion for ten miles. When they got there, the morning light suddenly appeared, and the early sun was scattered on the trees, flowers and plants through the mist and then projected on people. It was cold tomorrow, but Mu Yangling narrowed his eyes comfortably, a big one. The irritability that had been disturbed to sleep for a long time dissipated at this time, and I was in a happy mood.

Mu Yangling sat on the carriage with the bear in his arms, looked around, nodded and said, "Exquisite is not bad, but wouldn't you take me to see the sunrise in this forest early in the morning?"

Qi Haoran looked at her like a fool, "Who would waste so much effort just to see the sun?"

Mu Yangling, who was being delighted by this early sun: "...This is not sentimental, so why did you bring our mother and son here early in the morning?"

Qi Haoran pointed to the road ahead and said happily, "Look!"

Mu Yangling stretched his neck and looked there. It was a team of teams, with two horses running in parallel at the head, and there were two more columns behind. Although they were still far away, Mu Yangling still noticed that their momentum was different from that of ordinary teams. Coming from the army, Mu Yangling narrowed her eyes and watched seriously, until the carriage got closer and closer, and a man on horseback in the middle of the convoy jumped into her eyes, she was a little stunned.

Mu Yangling blinked and said uncertainly, "Bowen?"

Qi Haoran smiled smugly, "How about this, do you like this surprise? Is your heart and lungs good?"

Mu Yangling screamed, jumped up holding the bear, hugged Qi Haoran without any hesitation, and kissed him on the face, "Like, Lord, I really love you so much, your heart and lungs are in the world. First."

Qi Haoran's face was flushed, his erratic eyes looked around, and he whispered: "In the public, pay attention..."

The people looked at their noses, their noses and their hearts bowed and stood aside, as if they didn't see what happened just now.

Bowen, who was in the middle of the convoy, also found his sister. There was no way. There were only two groups of people in the Shili Changting Pavilion, and Mu Yangling and the others were standing at the front, and the other group was waiting in the distance, making them more conspicuous.

Bowen immediately turned the horse's head to get in front of a carriage. Mu Yangling turned the horse's head after seeing him say a few words, but the curtain of the carriage was suddenly lifted, and a nine-year-old child jumped out of it and directly Jump to the blog post right now...

Mu Yangling was stunned, when another child rushed out of it and climbed onto Bowen's horse with difficulty...

Bowen was helpless, turned his head to a pair of younger brothers and sisters and said, "You come down first, I'll go and greet my sister."

Kejia fiercely snatched the reins from his hand and said, "Brother, I'll go and call my sister!"

Before Bo Wen had time to stop it, Kejia was already on the horse's belly and shouted: "Drive!"

Bo Wen could only quickly grab his brother who was hugging his waist, and ran towards his sister with a face full of joy...

Mu Yangling recognized the twins on the horse and fell silent.

Kejia excitedly waved his whip and shouted, "Sister, elder sister, I'm here to pick you up!"

The guards behind her didn't see it at all, and they still rushed here at the same speed as before. Even the Li family's motorcade behind her didn't look at them. There was nothing they could do. The one-month journey had already made them accustomed to it. .

Kejia rushed to Mu Yangling on horseback, restrained the horse, threw the whip, and jumped off the high horse in one fell swoop. With his feet on the ground, he flew towards Mu Yangling.

Mu Yangling reached out to catch her with black lines all over his face, "Ke Jia?"

This is her soft and cute, cute little loli sister?

How did the father and mother raise the child?