Chapter 558 Learning from the Scriptures (please vote for me~)
Sweat gradually began to break out on everyone's foreheads.
Little Fubao, who was still very lively at first, gradually began to feel a little labored and his breathing gradually became rapid.
After a while, the five cubs in front stopped.
Song Nanchen clapped his hands behind and said with a smile: "What's wrong? What's wrong? You've just walked for a while and you've lost your strength? There's still a long way to go before we reach the top of the mountain. Hurry up and start walking."
"Dad, I'm so tired." Song Shengsheng couldn't walk anymore, so she simply sat down on the stairs.
Little Fubao was indeed a little tired, but not to the point where he couldn't walk.
Seeing that Song Shengsheng couldn't walk any longer, Xiao Fubao looked around, then suddenly climbed up a few stairs, crouched down, and picked up a wooden stick from the grass nearby.
Then he ran down and handed it to Song Shengsheng: "Little cotton-padded jacket, if you can't walk, just hold this. It will be easier to walk with this support."
"Really? Then let me give it a try." Song Shengsheng stood up again, holding a wooden stick and continuing to walk up with the large group.
Song Nanchen looked at Xiao Fubao with a surprised look on his face. With just a stick and a word, Song Shengsheng stood up again and walked up the mountain obediently.
He felt that he should learn from Xiao Fubao's experience.
He felt that Song Shengsheng seemed to listen to Xiao Fubao's words more than she listened to him.
When she is in a good mood, she will listen to her own words, and when she is in a bad mood, she will be coaxed for a long time.
Fortunately, they are both very patient.
"It seems that I have really learned from Xiao Fubao. I feel that the little cotton-padded jacket sounds good to Xiao Fubao. I, as a father, have failed too much." Song Nanchen shook his head helplessly.
Ji Chunyan was walking behind and suddenly asked: "Is your family willing to agree to anything as long as the little cotton-padded jacket cries?"
Song Nanchen was stunned for a moment, looked at each other and nodded with Liu Yanyue: "Indeed. My parents always bring little cotton-padded jackets like this, because before we only focused on work, we gave the little cotton-padded jackets to her grandparents.
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"No wonder." Ji Chunyan suddenly realized, "That's why she thinks crying is useful."
"Huh? How do you say it?"
"Just like our Sohee was a naughty child when she was a child, and she was also a crybaby at the beginning."
Lu Zhaoxi's mouth was sharply twitched when her mother suddenly exposed her dark history.
Mom, can you not talk about my childhood in front of the camera?
Don't I want to lose face?
[What, what, what? Lu Zhaoxi was a crybaby when he was a child? Real or fake? Such a cold-blooded man now was actually a crybaby when he was a child. I can’t even imagine it!]
[Pass it on! Pass it on! Lu Zhaoxi’s mother said that Lu Zhaoxi was a crybaby when he was a child!]
[Hahahaha! Every mother will not save some face for her children in front of others! In the same world, the same mother likes to talk about the dark history of her children! 】
When Sang Mizhou heard this, he said angrily: "Oh~ It turns out that someone was a crybaby when he was young. It's really surprising."
Lu Zhaoxi: "..." Get out.
Ji Chunyan didn't hear the strangeness in Sang Mizhou's tone, and echoed: "Yes, yes, our Zhaoxi liked to cry when something happened when he was a child. I wouldn't buy him anything he wanted to buy."
It’s also crying, but it gives me a headache.”
"But at that time I just let him cry on his own, and I stood by and watched him. When he was tired of crying, he naturally stopped."