"How did you know?" Cheng Zhongqian pinched her shoulders and asked a little awkwardly.
He used too much force and pinched the Ling Bao very painfully. He struggled subconsciously and his little face wrinkled into a bitter melon.
Cheng Yun: "Dad, let go of Ling Bao first, she will be in pain."
Cheng Zhongqian glanced at him, said nothing, and really let go.
Cheng Yun said: "Lingbao, answer dad's question."
"I saw it." Ling Bao replied obediently.
Cheng Zhongqian asked: "Where did you see it?"
"In a dream." Ling Bao said matter-of-factly.
She regarded that dream as a standard, but others did not know that the things in the dream could not be taken seriously. If the dream could be taken seriously, then everyone would not have to work, they would just dream.
I knew it was impossible, it was indeed a coincidence.
Cheng Zhongqian suddenly lost interest, his shoulders slumped, and he sighed deeply.
Cheng Yun stared at his father's back thoughtfully and touched his chin.
Obviously, even though he was demoted to this place, his father still couldn't forget his mother. Maybe he could use this as an opportunity to awaken his father's fighting spirit.
Cheng Yi went to the kitchen to cook, and Cheng Yun went to comb Ling Bao's hair.
"My hair is messy." Cheng Yun said while combing her hair, "We have to keep it neat and tidy at all times. You know, "Book of Rites? Guanyi" says that the beginning of etiquette and justice lies in correct appearance, uniform color, and smooth speech.
"
Ling Bao blinked his confused eyes and rubbed his feet in embarrassment: "Brother, I don't understand."
The king nodded beside him, yes, yes, she just learned Pinyin!
Cheng Yun explained it to her in layman's terms.
But I didn't expect Lingbao to understand immediately. Everyone's talents are different, not to mention that Lingbao has never been exposed to reading and writing.
However, what I never expected was that Ling Bao listened very seriously, and after he finished speaking, he explained what he understood.
Cheng Yun was really surprised and pleased: "It seems that our Lingbao is very smart."
Being praised again!
Lingbao held his face in shame.
Cheng Yun suddenly had an idea in his mind and said, "How about big brother teach you how to read and write?"
Lingbao said happily: "Okay!"
Lingbao, who originally wanted to write her eldest brother's name again, thought about it and decided to practice again and write it more beautifully before showing it to her eldest brother!
The Han sisters, who had suffered a loss, could not bear to swallow their anger at first glance, and they would definitely file a complaint when they returned.
Cheng Yun was even prepared for Han Dahu and his wife to come to ask for someone.
Waiting and waiting, waiting and waiting, not even a shadow was seen.
Cheng Yun was extremely puzzled.
Cheng Zhongqian sneered: "They won't come."
"Why?"
"On the one hand, they feel guilty as thieves, and on the other hand, since they have an enemy who is raising their daughter for them, why bother anymore." Cheng Zhongqian had something to say, and almost pointed at Cheng Yun and scolded him.
Cheng Yun touched his nose, but he couldn't help it. He was quite willing to take the big advantage.
If Cheng Zhongqian heard what he was saying, he would definitely scold him again, not only willingly, but who would be in a hurry if he didn't let him take it as his own?
In the following days, Cheng Yun noticed someone wandering around his house. He couldn't see the person clearly, but he had a hunch that it was Han Dahu.
Cheng Yun nodded to the other party without changing his expression, as if he didn't even know that he was Ling Bao's father.
Han Dahu was also confused and didn't know what he meant.
We met again for the second time.
Han Dahu said nonchalantly: "I am Han Dahu who lives over there, and I am also from our Beihe Village."
"I'm Cheng Yun." Cheng Yun was neither humble nor overbearing, making Han Dahu coquettish and unable to stand on stage.
Han Dahu smiled dryly, nodded, chatted a few words and left.
Cheng Yun looked at his back silently.
Han Dahu turned around inadvertently and almost fell down. Why was this kid staring at him?
Father was right, they would not take Ling Bao back.
This made Cheng Yun feel angry. Are they worthy of being parents?
But it also made him feel lucky that he didn't have to worry about Ling Bao being taken back.
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Han Xiaofang originally thought that Han Youling would be severely punished by her parents for bullying Jin Zi, but after waiting for several days, Han Youling did not come back.
"Mom and dad, why don't you bring that dead girl back?"
Han Dahu had just returned from the Cheng family and was discussing with Wu. He was startled and picked up the wooden stick on the bedside as if to beat her.
Wu stopped her and said angrily: "Bring whatever you want, just leave if she wants, and you can save some food at home."
Han Xiaofang was anxious, so how could she return it?!
But no matter what she said, Han Dahu and Wu were determined after eating the weight.
Han Xiaofang stamped her feet angrily, "If you don't help me, I will find a way myself!"
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"At the beginning of human beings, their natures are good, their natures are similar, and their habits are far apart..."
The day's plan begins in the morning.
In the shabby and simple courtyard, one large and one small sat facing each other. Cheng Yun's figure was as tall and straight as a cypress even if he was sitting on a small bench.
Lingbao followed suit and sat upright, with a white cat lying at her feet, its furry tail resting on her ankles.
After finishing learning today's four sentences with his head shaking, Ling Bao reviewed what he had learned a few days ago, and then recited it to his elder brother.
The more Cheng Yun listened, the more satisfied he became. He couldn't help but say to Cheng Yi: "Ling Bao is smarter than you."
Cheng Yi was inexplicably hurt: "..."
After Cheng Yun left his seat, Cheng Yi bared his teeth: "You are such a little pest!"
Lingbao retorted: "No, big brother said Lingbao is a good boy!"
"Little pest!"
"Good boy!"
"Little pest!"
"Good boy!"
Cheng Yun shook his head and started arguing again.
After dinner, Ling Bao took a small basket and went to the mountain to pick mushrooms.
My family loved the mushroom soup I made a few days ago.
Although winter mushrooms are hard to find, they are the most delicious and delicious.
Cheng Yun asked Cheng Yi to follow him to protect Ling Bao.
The two of them were still angry. They looked at each other, "hum" and turned away to look at each other.
Cheng Yun: "Huh?"
"..." Cheng Yi pinched his nose and said, "I know."
Cheng Yun looked at Ling Bao again, and Ling Bao nodded repeatedly: "Ling Bao also knows."
"You're so good, go ahead."
At the foot of the mountain, Ling Bao squatted in front of the king and said: "Your Majesty, smell it quickly. Where are the mushrooms?"
The king was furious: "This king is not a dog!"
After the explosion, I kept sniffing everywhere with my nose raised.
"This way, this way!"
Ling Baole followed him over and over, peeling away the snowballs, and sure enough he saw the mushrooms clustered together. They were not big, but very juicy, and they looked delicious at first glance.
Cheng Yi followed boredom, but was infected by Ling Bao's excited look. He actually found mushroom picking to be fun and couldn't help but join in.
Putting the mushrooms into the small basket, Cheng Yi smiled brightly and looked a little silly.
But he is not very old. This chapter has been completed!