She decided that she could not let him do whatever he wanted. The children's concerns and thoughts must be communicated to adults in a timely manner in order to determine the direction of education.
Taking Leng Ling's hand back, Leng Xi also asked the same question, "Ling, why are you afraid that the second one will beat you? Isn't it just a visit?" Does it make any difference who goes first? Does his son's thoughts concern him?
Too much?
Leng Ling was a little surprised by her question. He raised his little head and blinked at her with black eyes, educating people like an adult, "Mommy, you don't even understand this. This is called giving priority to everything. I
Of course I cannot lag behind the second place in anything, otherwise I will be too embarrassed and I will be sorry for the title of first place. I won’t tell you, let’s go, it’s about to close..." Leng Ling dragged Leng Xi
His hands rushed outward.
Listening to Leng Ling's almost mature words, Leng Xi's heart suffocated. Where did he learn these principles? How could he be so competitive, no, he even has a personality that is unwilling to admit defeat! He
Only 4 years old, he is still a child!
Leng Xi didn't let him rush out, but pulled him back, squatted down, pressed his shoulders, made him look into her eyes, and said seriously and solemnly, "Ling, don't be in such a hurry, just go there late."
It's late. Actually, Mommy doesn't care if you get the first place. Mommy just wants you to have a happy life and don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you force yourself and put pressure on yourself in order to strive for some fame and fortune, Mommy
I disagree." It's good to be competitive, but you can't deprive yourself of the joy that childhood should have because of your competitiveness. She doesn't desire much. She just hopes that Ling will grow up happily based on hard work. She doesn't want to watch
He put a yoke on himself.
Leng Ling seemed to understand, staring at her with dark eyes, blinking and not knowing what to say. This is what the man he admired whom he saw on TV said, that man was so handsome, tall and good.
He is as cool as Superman, he said with great admiration! When he saw him on TV, he stared at him and drooled. He decided to remember every word he said in his heart, and then put it into action, hum!
But why did mommy say no? Could it be that what the big brother on TV said was a lie?
Seeing his confused expression, Leng Xi frowned, sighed lowly, reached out and stroked his head, "Mommy just wants you to be happy..." After all, he is still a child, so there are some profound things he can't say now.
It's indeed too early.
"Don't worry, Ling has a sense of proportion." Mu Tianxiang comforted him. He knew what Leng Xi was worried about. She was afraid that Leng Ling would be deprived of the most innocent things in his childhood, and she was even more afraid that he would go astray and grow up to become an unscrupulous person.
people.
Leng Ling was her heart and soul. Over the years, she had been careful, caring and strict in raising him. She doted on him but was afraid of spoiling him, so she had to maintain a certain degree of restraint, being strict and protective. Mu Tianxiang always let
There was a feeling that Leng Ling was the blood flowing in her heart, and if it accidentally leaked out of her heart one day, she would die as well.
The award ceremony was held in a large company. On the first floor, there was a special awards ceremony auditorium. The rows of seats were neat and impressive.
When the three of them went there, it was just dark. Leng Ling was very happy. As soon as he entered the auditorium and looked at the magnificent, luxurious and majestic decoration of the auditorium, he felt very open-minded and jumped up, leaving Leng Xi and the others alone.
The man jumped in and out, rummaging here and there, refusing to rest, like a little monkey searching for fruit, with all his hands and feet.
Leng Xi watched with fear, fearing that she would lose him. His steps were too fast and chaotic for her to keep up with, so she had no choice but to follow him, staring at him with her eyes never leaving. Mu Tianxiang then nervously helped.
Staring.
In the blink of an eye, the little bad guy Leng Ling jumped behind the red curtain of the award podium. Leng Xi was so worried that his heart was lifted.
"Ah! Bad guy! Woohoo..." Leng Ling had just entered. Immediately, a little girl screamed sharply from behind the scenes, and then started crying.
The call made Leng Xi feel anxious, "What's wrong?" She opened the screen and quickly walked in and asked.
Leng Ling was seen with a cold face, standing coolly in front of a girl who was half a head shorter than him, and the girl was lowering her head to wipe her tears.
Behind the curtain is a dressing room. It must be not only the award ceremony, but also other celebrities coming, so it is very grand. There is a crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and the dazzling light shines down, making the whole room extremely bright.
Maybe she heard the adult's voice, which meant someone was defending her. The little girl raised her eyes, pointed at Leng Ling and said angrily, "She bullied me! He pulled up my skirt! Help me teach him a lesson!" The little girl
That aggrieved tone was filled with pride.
Leng Xi was slightly unhappy subconsciously when her son was pointed at in such an almost insulting manner, but she also wanted to find out the truth of the matter. If it was her son who was wrong, she should apologize.
She then turned around and asked the girl for details. The little girl was wearing a white lace children's princess dress, which wrapped her slender body. Her delicate skin was so white that it seemed to be glowing, and her small face with oval seeds was extremely beautiful.
, the delicate little nose, the small pouted mouth are very cute, and the eyes, the long and narrow outlines are inlaid with black spirit eyes, the long and narrow eyes are pure and charming with a trace of charm! The whole body exudes the aura of nobility, beautiful and noble
Gotta be like a princess.
Falling into Leng Xi's eyes, her heart shuddered and she felt a slight pain, as if this girl seemed familiar.
"Who do you want to teach you a lesson?" While Leng Xi was stunned, Leng Lingqin's words suddenly rang out. Those words with a childish voice still couldn't resist the innate pressure. He was cold.
He stared at the girl with stern eyes and a cold expression.
"Teaching you a lesson is a lesson to you, you bully me!" The girl was irritated by his above-mentioned behavior. She panted her small breasts, pointed at Leng Ling and screamed even more loudly. That arrogant look was not to mention how arrogant it was.
.
It made Leng Xi feel very uncomfortable. Even if her son had done something wrong, there was no need for her to be so unreasonable and unforgiving, as if she was going to trample him under her feet. Besides, it was not proven that her son was wrong.
Leng Xi looked at the little girl in front of her. She had the temperament of a noble daughter. His good impression of her just faded away. She walked over and stood between the two children, blocking Leng Ling and facing the little girl.
He smiled gently and said, "What happened? Can you tell Auntie?"
"She pulled my skirt and he teased me!" the girl blurted out in an arrogant tone.
"No! I was pulling the curtain and accidentally touched your skirt." Leng Ling was not convinced, so he stood up and stared at the girl panting, refusing to admit defeat!
"You, you... ah... Daddy, I want to find Daddy, and someone is bullying me!" The little girl had not been so angry yet. She stared at Leng Ling, gasped, and burst into tears, unwilling to give up.
He was stamping his feet and crying.
"Ling, although you didn't do anything directly wrong in this matter, it was you who made the mistake first. I apologize to my little sister." Leng Xi got an idea and was about to say this when Mu Tianxiang came in at some point. He stood up
He grabbed what Leng Xi wanted to say at the door.
Leng Xi looked at the crying little girl, frowned slightly, held Leng Ling's little hand, and said comfortingly, "Can you apologize?" She knew that Leng Ling had an arrogant temper and was not easy to mess with. Just now
When the girl pointed at him like that, he must be angry.
Sure enough, he was so angry that Leng Ling vigorously shook off Leng Xi's hand, glared at the girl and said coldly, "Apologise, I can't do it! My name is temple, t-e-m-p-l-e! Temple! If you are not convinced, just come to me.
!" He said coldly, turned around and rushed out!
"Temple!" Leng Xi chased after him anxiously, fearing that he would get lost. Temple is Leng Ling's English name, and Leng Ling's Chinese name is only used in front of family members. Because he lives abroad, he has to adapt to foreign culture.
As a habit, Leng Ling always uses his English name whether he is in school or participating in competitions.
When Mu Tianxiang saw Leng Ling running away angrily, he became worried and chased after Leng Xi.
But the little girl still stood there crying, her crying getting louder and louder, feeling very aggrieved.
"Lingxue! Baby!"
Five minutes after Leng Xi and Mu Tianxiang left, the curtain was suddenly opened, revealing Du Shaoxi's young, handsome and energetic face. He saw the little girl wiping her eyes and crying so hard that her shoulders were shaking. He went over to hug her with distress.
He picked her up and said, "Baby, stop crying, stop crying, who bullied you, tell your uncle Shaoxi, I will help you deal with him!" Du Shaoxi caressed her lovingly. He originally brought Lingxue here to play.
Yes, when he walked in, he suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom. Who doesn't have three urgent needs? He wanted to take her to the bathroom with him, but he thought it was wrong. She is a little girl. It is better not to tarnish the little girl's pure heart.
Okay, so he asked her to stand outside the bathroom. He came out quickly, but he didn't expect to see her when he came out. He was looking for her in a hurry, and saw her crying here, which made his heart ache.
"Temple! Temple bullied me! Uncle Shaoxi wants him to look good!" Ling Xue wiped her tears, still crying.
Temple? Which one? Du Shaoxi didn't know why. He shook his shoulders and coaxed her, "Okay, Uncle Shaoxi will definitely help you deal with him! Then let's go see your dad now, okay?" Du Shaoxi wiped her face for her.
of tears.
"Okay..." Ling Xue choked and replied softly.
"Then don't cry anymore. Let him see your cat face. Be careful if your father flips the table. Uncle Shaoxi's life will be in danger." Ling Han was sweating. If Ling Han knew that he was taking Xue'er with him, he would still make her cry.
, Ling Han still can’t destroy him!
"Okay, I won't cry..." Ling Xue wiped away her tears and blinked her big black eyes. She really stopped crying and changed into a strong expression.
Du Shaoxi smiled, pinched her nose and carried her to the top floor of the building.
"Young Master Han, are you still busy?" Du Shaoxi opened the door of the CEO's office and saw that Ling Han was still writing at his desk, so he greeted him casually.
Ling Han raised his head and saw Ling Xue in Du Shaoxi's arms. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, then he lowered his eyes sharply and said coldly, "Who asked you to bring her here!" This Du Shaoxi always brings her here!
He ran around with his daughter and completely destroyed her!
"Hey, you look like you're acting like an old man again. I don't know how old you are. Don't rely on your old age to act like you are old." Du Shaoxi said to Ling Han suavely.
"Daddy, what are you looking at? I want to see it too." Lingxue didn't care about the cold war between them. She was not very happy to see Ling Han. As soon as her feet landed on the ground, she ran towards Ling Han. Ling Han hugged her.
Get up and let her sit on his lap.
"Huh? I want to see what daddy sees too!" Lingxue's eyes lit up. The little girl was naturally curious. She grabbed the paper in front of her and looked, "Temple! He is actually the first place, and he is the one who bullied me!
His first place is canceled!" Ling Xue suddenly shouted when she saw the name on the paper.