[６９书吧-ＷＷＷ-ＷＷＷ-６９ＨＵＵ.ＯＭ] He Yining didn’t care why he used such a disgusting name, she was preoccupied with her son’s matters, and her expression became very serious, "Gu Nianxi, let’s talk about Chen Chen."
"Let's talk tomorrow." His hands started to move dishonestly, holding her with one hand and running up her clothes with the other. His breath full of desire sprayed on her neck, making her itchy unbearably.
"Gu Nianxi." She raised her voice, clearly expressing her dissatisfaction, and pulled away his hand that was messing in the clothes.
His right hand has completely recovered, and he used his extraordinary endurance and willpower to create a miracle for her. But sometimes, she would rather he was still the little "crippled" because he would cling to that little bit of self-esteem.
If you don't touch her, she will feel at ease and have good dreams every night.
"Gu Nianxi, I'm serious, can you be more serious too?" He Yining turned around and faced him, her clear pupils sparkling.
Gu Nianxi retracted her hand in frustration, but still refused to give up, "Can we continue after we finish talking?"
"It depends on the outcome of the discussion."
"Okay, let's talk."
He Yining looked at him seriously, "Gu Nianxi, Chen Chen is still a child. You can't ask him like you asked your soldiers. He is only four years old. He has the right to enjoy his childhood."
"A man should develop a strong personality from childhood, otherwise he will be a loser when he grows up."
"I don't expect him to grow into a man. I just want him to be healthy and safe. That's enough."
"He is my son, Gu Nianxi. He must be strong and not fall behind others."
He Yining held his forehead, "But he is also my son, He Yining. He can do whatever he wants and be a happy child."
"If a man is not strong, he will not be able to protect his woman, and he will be a waste."
"Then do you hope that he will be like you four brothers when you were young? He was trapped in a fixed education model. He obviously doesn't like to learn boxing from Xiang Yu. It was you who forced him to practice boxing every day. He is obviously a lively and cheerful person.
My child, because he is always happy when he is with me and Xixi, but when he sees you, he is like a mouse seeing a cat. Do you think you are a qualified father? "
Gu Nianxi was not untouched. When he mentioned the four brothers, he thought of Gu Zhenting. He still clearly remembered that when he was a child, Gu Yu, who loved painting, drew a portrait of him. He liked it so much that it ended up being painted by Gu Zhenting.
He took the tools and threw them out of the window. Gu Yu's aggrieved and disappointed expression, but he didn't dare to show off, is something he will never forget.
Perhaps, his requirements for Xichen were too strict.
He Yining struck while the iron was hot, "Chen Chen is going to learn boxing tomorrow. You go and see him off."
She and Gu Nai had always sent the little guy to Xiang Yu's martial arts gym, but he had never been there.
Gu Nianxi thought for a while and finally hummed.
He turned around and hugged her again, "He Yining, you can do that now."
He Yining pushed him away indifferently, "Let's talk about it after you behave well."
"Ning Ning..." He shamelessly kissed her face.
"sleep."
"Hehe..." Kissed her mouth again.
She tilted her head and repeated again, "Sleep, Gu Nianxi."
Someone had no choice but to lie down reluctantly and muttered dissatisfiedly, "You can change the name to a more intimate one, such as... Xixi."
He Yining, "...."
Gu Nianxi, please go to sleep quickly.
When Gu Nianxi came back from her run, Xichen had already dressed and was having fun with He Yining on the sofa. When she saw him coming in, she immediately sat down and looked at her mommy beside her. She seemed to understand something in her heart, "
Mommy, is Daddy giving me a gift today?"
"Yeah." He Yining kissed her son's little face, and Xichen also pursed her lips and kissed her.
"Mommy, my stomach hurts." After the kiss, he covered his stomach with his little hands.
He Yining knew this was the child's little trick. He didn't want to learn boxing, so he pretended to have a stomachache.
He Yining whispered against his little ear: "If you don't want to learn boxing, just find a way to convince your daddy, you know?"
"Daddy is very fierce."
"Then you are more fierce than him, and he will be afraid of you."
"Really?" Her big eyes seemed to be full of hope again.
"certainly."
Xichen picked up his small backpack and strode towards Gu Nianxi. When he saw his hand on his side, he wanted to hold it like he would hold his mommy, but then he looked at his tense profile.
, his little hand retracted again.
The two father and son left the house. Gu Nianxi went to drive. When he came back, he found Xichen squatting in front of the grass. He immediately shouted with an unhappy face: "Gu Xichen, hurry up and leave."
Xichen ignored him and was still clinging to his grass. When he heard the sound of striding behind him, he felt a little scared, but thinking of his mother's words, he still plucked up the courage.
Gu Nianxi shouted: "Gu Xichen, didn't you hear what I said?"
Xichen turned around and held up a small butterfly in his hand, "I'll catch butterflies for my sister."
Gu Nianxi frowned.
"Daddy, do you know that my sister likes blue butterflies?"
he does not know.
"Daddy, do you know what I like?"
He doesn't know either.
Gu Nianxi was stunned there, while Xichen quickly ran back to the house. When he came out, he was empty-handed, "Daddy, let's go."
Gu Nianxi's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and she followed him in big strides.
When they arrived at Xiang Yu's martial arts gym, Xichen changed into white training clothes and stood with a group of children. Xiang Yu walked over and was a little surprised, "Why is it you?"
Gu Nianxi rolled her eyes at him, "That's weird?"
Xiang Yu smiled and looked at Xiao Xichen in the crowd, "Your son is not suitable for boxing."
"Why?" Gu Nianxi looked at him dissatisfied, obviously unable to agree with what he said. Gu Nianxi's son must be a dragon among men.
Xiang Yu shook his head, "Because he doesn't like it."
Because he doesn't like it, he has no interest at all. Because he doesn't like it, he can't muster any motivation. Because he doesn't like it, he will only become more and more rebellious.
Gu Nianxi looked at the crowd and thought to herself, "Because he doesn't like it."
The children had already started running. Xichen was the smallest and ran at the end. Xiang Yu was shouting slogans at the side.
After the class, Xichen's performance was unsatisfactory. When he saw Gu Nianxi standing on the sidelines, he first lowered his head with guilt. Then he thought of something and looked over with a firm expression, "Daddy, I don't want to box anymore."
Gu Nianxi should have been angry, but when he saw the child's serious expression and talking to him in such a negotiating tone, he finally knelt down and looked at him levelly, "Because you don't like it?"
Xichen nodded vigorously.
"If so what do you like?"
Each time, he asked the child what he liked.
Gu Zhenting had never asked him this question.
Xichen replied: "I like singing."
He had never heard Xichen sing before. Maybe he was really a careless father who had his own way of doing things.
"You want to be a singer?"
He shook his head, "Because my sister likes to hear me sing."
Gu Nianxi nodded, "Go back."
The little guy immediately raised his little face with a look of anticipation, "Will you come to learn boxing in the future?"
"No."
The little guy was so happy that he almost danced.
The father and son walked out of the martial arts hall and saw Xichen, who was walking behind him and trotting behind him. Gu Nianxi stopped. In the sun, he stretched out his palm, and the sun danced on his warm palm.
Xichen was stunned for a moment, but he quickly put his little hand up and was grasped by his big palm, along with his heart.
He was thinking, it turns out, this is daddy's palm, so warm.