Qingrong pouted, looked at Ling Lie, and lowered her eyes reluctantly.

Ling Lie shook his little body again: "Hmm?"

Half coaxing and half pressure, Qingrong finally nodded silently: "But I don't like things like others. I don't want that centipede's kite."

"What you don't like and what you want can tell your mother or father, but you can't solve it by destroying your brother's relationship, and you can't hurt your younger brothers. You push Qingmu first, Qingmu didn't fight back, Qinglan came over to help Qingmu because she was afraid that Qingmu would suffer. You have to know that Qinglan is an older brother, Qingmu's brother. He can stand up for his younger brother. As for you, you are the eldest brother, and you will only bully your two younger brothers. Would you feel ashamed?"

The sharp sound is like a cello at midnight, melodious and melodious, and particularly nice.

He patiently guided the children little by little, because tomorrow Qiao Xinxian will take the children to kindergarten.

Considering the children's special identities, Lodgeb had thought about letting the children go to kindergarten at home and letting early education teachers come to Crescent Bay to report every day.

But in this case, children will lack a lot of the fun they should enjoy in their childhood, such as how to get along with other children, how to deal with interpersonal relationships, how to learn skills, etc.

But if you want to go to kindergarten, selectivity becomes a big problem.

Teachers will definitely provide many privileges to children because of their special identities. They become the kings of children in the class, which seems to be a good thing, but for their physical and mental health, in the long run, it will be harmful and unprofitable.

Therefore, Qiao Xinxian suggested sending it to the military kindergarten. Moreover, the identities of the three children have not been exposed yet, so they are said to be the children of Qiao Xinxian's distant relatives.

Ling Lie discussed with Mu Tianxing and decided on this matter.

At present, Qingrong is not getting along well with her two younger brothers at home, so how do you go to kindergarten to get along with other children?

Before going to bed, two figures, one big and one small, stood at the door of Qinglan's room.

Ling Lie held Qingrong's hand, holding a kite in Qingrong's hand.

The father and son looked at each other, and Ling Lie gave Qingrong an encouraging look. Qingrong sighed, let go of her father's hand and knocked on the door.

Mu Tianxing's voice came from inside: "Come in!"

Ling Lie opened the door and saw Mu Tianxing sleeping among the two children on the big bed. She was wearing a snow-white pajamas and holding an exquisite fairy tale in her hand. The children were lying quietly beside her with their eyes blinking. Seeing that their father and elder brother came, they all sat up from the bed.

Mu Tianxing closed the book and smiled slightly: "What's wrong?"

After dinner, Ling Lie said that she would first admire Qinglan.

Ling Lie smiled slightly and didn't speak.

The pianist-like big hand gently supported Qingrong's back and pushed his thin body forward.

Qingrong gritted her teeth and whispered: "Last time I snatched Qingmeng's kite, it was wrong for me. I came to return the kite. I hope Qingmeng won't be angry with me."

Mu Tianxing was stunned for a moment and looked at Ling Lie again.

Ling Lie smiled and said to Qingqing: "Brother apologizes to you, he will give you a kite."

Qinglan lay down, covered her quilt, and slept, ignored her.

Qingmu crawled out of the quilt, looked at Qingrong, and said, "I have given it to you, it's not something you robbed. Brother, don't have to apologize to me."

Qingrong looked up at her father.

The vast black eyes were confused.

He shook the kite in his hand: "What should I do?"

Ling Lie smiled: "Of course I left the kite."

Ling Lie could see that Qingmu liked this kite very much, otherwise he would not have been staring at it during the day.

Qingrong nodded, carefully placed the kite on the table, returned, and said, "I won't hit you again in the future. I'm sorry."

Before Qingmu could speak, Qinglan shouted in the quilt: "I don't believe what you said at all!"

Mu Tianxing raised his hand and beat Qinglan's little butt.

Qinglan shut up.

"Okay, everyone goes to bed early today and will go to kindergarten tomorrow. In kindergarten, everyone is good friends and good brothers, you need to help each other, do you know?"

"knew!"

"knew!"

Just as Ling Lie was talking to everyone, Qing Lan suddenly came out of the quilt and looked at Ling Lie: "I don't want to separate from Qing Mu."

The mother said that the three children would be separated and each in the same class.

He was unwilling to leave his younger brother: "Qingmu is too honest. If I am not here, he will be bullied!"

"No!" Qingmu browed and said, "I just let my family bully me, and I will not be polite to outsiders. If you don't believe it, try tomorrow!"

Qinglan looked at him and felt helpless: "Anyway, I don't feel at ease with you! Remember to come to me when you finish class. If someone bullies you, tell me and I will help you stand up!"

"I know! Don't worry!" Qingmu grinned and said to Qingrong again: "Good night, brother! Good night, dad!"

The next day, early in the morning, the children had no time to sleep.

Under the firm request of Mu Tianxing and Ling Lie, they had to crawl out of the bed, wash their faces and brush their teeth, and go downstairs to have breakfast.

In the past, three people just wore the same clothes, but the colors were different.

But today, the three brothers even wear different styles.

Qiao Xinxian came just right, so she picked up three children and walked out.

Ling Lie walked up to follow him with concern, Qiao Xinxian turned his head to look at him: "Stop following, if you are worried, go to kindergarten with me and let the teachers see you?"

The handsome face that was originally exposed, coupled with the sensational news of the war in the past four years, Ling Lie is now an idol of thousands of girls in Ningguo.

However, he is going to get married. The bride is the Citi princess four years ago, which is also an explosive news in major media recently.

Seeing Qiao Xinxian's car moving far away, Ling Lie stood in the sun and curled the corners of his mouth.

Hopefully, everything will get better and better.

Zhuo Xi quickly drove over, and Ling Lie held Mu Tianxing's hand and approached.

Mu Tianxing was very surprised: "What's wrong? Where are you going?"

Ling Lie chuckled: "Of course we are taking wedding photos! We are about to get married, and our wedding photos have not been taken yet! There are three little kids in the family, but they are not worried about playing alone and accompanying them every day. They finally sent them to kindergarten. It's time to take some time out to take photos."

Mu Tianxing's little face turned red.

So that's it.

Following Ling Lie into the car, Qing Ning also came over to sit in the passenger seat.

I didn't ask all the way, but when I saw the car, I drove towards the direction of the expressway, three or four national guardians were walking with me, closely protecting Ling Lie and his party.
Chapter completed!