Ling Lie has never paid attention to the children's kites.

When I held it in my palm today, I realized that the kite in my heart was a very beautiful red swallow. The blue ones were the same as those in my heart, and they were all long yellow centipedes.

He couldn't help laughing: "Why do you want to exchange this kite with your younger brother?"

Qingrong admitted: "I don't like the same as others!"

Ling Lie didn't care about it.

After spending an afternoon with the children, the adults and children were exhausted and sat on the grass and took a nap.

Zhuo Xi gave everyone water to drink, and Ling Lie inadvertently asked Qingmu casually: "Great Grandpa's Fantasy Heaven Pavilion is full of treasures, why did you take this?"

"What I'm holding is a baby!" Qingming's little face was covered in sweat, and he took out a handkerchief from his pants pocket.

He was about to wipe it, but he saw Ling Lie's forehead. He took two steps forward, hugged Ling Lie's neck with his small hand, and helped Ling Lie wipe all the sweat off his head. Then he sat on the grass again, holding the handkerchief that had wiped his father's sweat, and wiping his face.

At this moment, Linglie's heart was slightly shocked.

Qingmu Gulugulu drank water, then Ling Lie asked in a low voice: "Brother took an imperial edict, second brother took a pen holder inlaid with gold, silver and gems, but you took a kite, don't you feel at a loss?"

"No, Mommy said that swallows are the messengers of spring, and the swallows love to build nests, and the warmest home in the world. When I saw the kite, I had never seen the swallow. My great-grandfather told me that it was a swallow, so I took the kite. I hope my home is like the swallow's home, and I live in spring."

Qingmu said while staring at the kite beside his elder brother, and he could tell that he liked it very much.

Ling Lie sighed lightly: "You like it, why do you give it to your brother?"

"Because we are a family, my home lives in spring, and my elder brother's home will also live in spring. Mommy said that if she sees me and my elder brother, she will be sad. So, I don't want Mommy to be sad."

Qingmu said, looking up at Ling Lie with a serious expression: "All the people who make mommy sad are my enemies! All the things that make mommy sad are things I don't like! My biggest wish is to make mommy happy! As long as mommy is happy, I can ignore anything!"

Ling Lie took a breath, something on his heart lake was slightly moved, and his nose was a little sore.

He suddenly remembered how he knew that his biological mother was Ni Xiyue, but Ni Xiyue was alone in middle age.

I felt sorry for my mother, so I even complained about Lodgeb.

After thinking about it carefully, he felt sorry for Qingrong. However, he was absent from Qinglan and Qingrong for three years.

After dinner that day, Ling Lie carried Qingrong back to the room.

He took out the booklet of the imperial edict locked in the safe and said to Qingrong: "If Dad gave this little thing to Qingmu today, would you agree?"

Qingrong jumped up suddenly and was about to snatch it from Ling Lie: "No!"

He looked fierce, like a little tiger protecting food.

Ling Lie raised his arm at once. He was originally tall, but now he is even more unavailable to lift it up.

He looked at Qingrong's crazy look and smiled gently: "Why can't it?"

"I smashed it myself! It was a gift from my great-grandfather to me!" Qingrong blurted out without thinking!

He clenched his fists and pouted, looking aggrieved: "Dad is unreasonable! This is my thing, how can I just take it to admire you? Dad is not reasonable at all!"

Ling Lie nodded and returned the imperial edict to him.

He took it, held it in his hand like a baby and looked at it again and again, confirming that it was not damaged, then he held the imperial edict in his arms and looked at Ling Lie with some distrust: "Dad, don't do this again in the future. If you are like this, I won't like you anymore!"

The childish voice floated in the room, and Ling Lie couldn't help laughing.

He hugged Qingrong's little body, hugged her in his arms, and pinched the child's little nose: "What you mean is that this is a gift from the great-grandfather, so it cannot be given to others, right?"

"Yeah!" Qingrong nodded: "Especially those who can make wishes!"

Ling Lie looked at him seriously and said, "What if there is a younger brother who wants to snatch it from you?"

"That's because they are unreasonable! I won't give it to them. At worst, I can fight! I may not lose to them!"

"Hahaha~"

Ling Lie looked at his child and was amused and crying: "Baby, but your swallow kite was stolen from Qingmu, right?"

"No! I asked him, but he didn't give it to me. Later, Qinglan came to help him teach me a lesson, and I beat Qinglan up! Qingmu took the initiative to give it to me!"

After saying that, Qingrong raised her chin and said, "If I don't beat them up, they won't give it to me!"

This time, Ling Lie couldn't laugh.

I grabbed Qingrong's thin little hand and the child has grown a little flesh in the past two days after returning, but he is still a little thinner than his two younger brothers.

It seems heartbreaking, but you cannot slack off in education.

"The kite was given to Qingmeng by great grandfather. So, if you ask for a kite, he is reluctant to give it to you. This principle is like the great grandfather gave you an imperial edict. Dad just said that you would give the imperial edict to Qingmeng, but you are reluctant to give it to you. This is the same principle."

Qingrong pouted, buried her head in her father's arms, and didn't say anything.

Ling Lie said again: "You said just now that if Qingmeng robs your imperial edict, it will be unreasonable. Then when you ask Qingmeng for a kite, will you be reasonable? After you come back, your younger brothers will play with you, run around and take care of you, and your parents will see it. Have you ever thought about why your younger brothers should be nice to you?"

Qingrong shook her head: "Maybe I'm older than them, and they are afraid that I will beat them up."

He looked up and looked at Ling Lie. The vast black pupils stared at Ling Lie seriously: "It's like before, the fake mother would beat me, so I'm good to the fake mother!"

Ling Lie: "..."

He raised his hand and gently touched the slightly grown hair of the child.

After pondering for a while, Ling Lie said: "They grew up with Mommy. In their hearts, Mommy's happiness is the most important thing. Because I was afraid that Mommy knew that you were unhappy in a fight, I admire him and gave you the kite."

Qingrong stared at Ling Lie expressionlessly, not understanding.

Ling Lie looked at him with encouragement and said, "If Qingrong beats his younger brothers again in the future, his father will be sad and mom will do it. So can Qingrong stop attacking his younger brothers in the future in order not to make his parents sad?"

Qingrong thought for a while and seemed to be struggling: "Okay then."
Chapter completed!