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187 No, I'm Afraid of Heights

Cen Yunong looked up at the majestic snow-capped mountains with a sense of awe in his eyes.

Thinking about how small human beings are, even though she was fully armed, looking up at the snow-capped mountains really made her feel in awe.

What's more, she had never skied before. Who knew how miserable it would be to roll down such a steep hillside?

She couldn't help but grabbed Gu Shaoqin next to her and leaned closer to him.

"What's the matter? Why does the Iron Lady get scared sometimes?" Gu Shaoqin smiled slightly and teased.

"Don't make trouble, this thing makes me dizzy just looking at it. What about you? I don't believe you are not afraid at all." Cen Yu said firmly.

Gu Shaoqin pulled his arm out of her hand and strode forward: "I'm really not afraid anymore!"

"Hey, wait for me, wait for me! Okay, it's me who's scared, okay?" Cen Yunong was so frightened that he quickly ran forward and grabbed Gu Shaoqin's arm to prevent him from throwing it away.

Own.

Xiaofeng and Xiaoling looked at each other: "Mom is really mean."

"Don't blame her, my mother's coordination is not very good. The coach who taught her swimming used to have a headache. She always felt that they were trying to push her into the water and drown her. As a result, ten coaches came to coax her. She

She also refused to go into the water anymore. She even pushed her into the water and drank until she was full." Xiaofeng shrugged and said indifferently.

Xiaoling couldn't help but shuddered: "Mom is so scary."

"No, especially since she also knows kung fu. Didn't you see how cruel she is when she uses her grappling hand? My mother often says that if you use this move, you won't be able to get it back without blood. Every time a gangster teases my mother,

Mom easily defeated them in three moves, those bastards are really pitiful." Xiaofeng actually felt sorry for those bastards, which shows how vicious Cen Yunong's methods are.

Xiaoling couldn't help but tremble: "Mom, mom, from whom did she learn kung fu to be so powerful?"

"I don't know either. She knew it before. Before we were born." Xiaofeng said. "Hey, tell me, will mom use kung fu to deal with dad?" Xiaoling asked in a low voice.

Xiaofeng shook his head: "It's hard to say this. But in fact, my father has been scolded by my mother several times before, so I actually know."

"Mom taught dad a lesson, so dad is miserable, isn't he?" Xiaoling grinned.

Xiaofeng nodded: "It's very tragic. It's so tragic. You definitely don't want to see it. Dad has no power to fight back. Oh, poor dad."

"Then you said that at the top of the mountain, if mom doesn't like dad, or if they quarrel, will mom kick dad down all at once?" Xiaoling was very worried.

Xiaofeng: "That's possible. Let's go. We have to get up quickly, otherwise dad will be really embarrassed if he falls down later!"

The two little guys quickly followed up and stayed firmly behind Cen Yunong, fearing that if she suddenly made a move, they would push their lovely father down the snowy mountain.

The family finally climbed to the top of the snow-capped mountain, but before they could stand firm, a gust of cold wind blew by, causing Cen Yunong to stagger.

"Wow, it's really high. Miss tour guide, are you sure this is the legendary beginner ski slope you mentioned?" Cen Yunong held Gu Shaoqin's hand tightly, fearing that he would fall off.

"Yes, Mrs. Gu, this is indeed a beginner's slide." The tour guide smiled.

Cen Yunong shuddered and looked at the steep slide: "Is the junior slide so steep? What about the advanced slide?"

The tour guide pointed to a high mountain next to it. The mountain was almost upright, and there were still a few small black spots flying and jumping on it.

She became even colder: "What are those little black spots on top? Are they people?"

"Yes, those are skiing athletes. They are warriors who bravely challenge the limits of life. Let us pay tribute to them!" the director said solemnly.

Cen Yunong squinted his eyes and saw a small black dot streaking down from above and falling straight into the foot of the mountain.

"Uh, that person, did he fall from above?" Cen Yunong pointed at the person and asked anxiously.

"Well, poor guy."

"Then can he still come up alive?"

"That depends on his luck. If he's lucky, he may be able to come up alive, but maybe he won't, or he may be disabled for life if he does come up," the tour guide said.

"Well, is there anyone who can come up unharmed?" Cen Yunong frowned.

"Not yet. But you can try it." The tour guide said humorously.

Cen Yunong stopped talking. She just frowned and looked at the ski slopes under her feet seriously. No, no, she didn't have the courage to do this. She was afraid of heights and really couldn't overcome the pressure in her heart.

Seeing that she stopped talking, her two sons were a little curious: "Mommy, what's wrong with you? Why don't you talk? Is it too cold?"

"Haha, yes, Mommy is a little cold."

"She's not cold, she's obviously scared. What, she doesn't dare to skate anymore." Gu Shaoqin smiled mockingly, stretched out his hand to put on his skis, put on his protective goggles, waved a cool gesture towards the children, and then propped up the skateboard.

The pole slid down like the wind.

Cen Yunong stared at Gu Shaoqin dumbfounded, watching him fly downwards vigorously and freely like a wild goose in the clouds.

At this moment, Cen Yunong had to admit that Gu Shaoqin was an expert skier. Just looking at his professional posture and movements was enough to impress her.

She would never slide down anyway. It would be better to leave such difficult movements to others.

Xiaofeng and Xiaoling were eager to try. Under the leadership of the ski instructor, the two children slid down on their skateboards happily, leaving Cen Yunong alone on the top of the mountain, afraid to go down.


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