He was also very strict with his little grandson out of various considerations, but he wanted to hold his soft and delicate little granddaughter in the palm of his hand to prevent her from being exposed to any wind and rain.
But excessive spoiling will only harm the child, and he knows this very well.
The road of life must be walked by oneself. How can an elder protect it for a lifetime?
One day when my parents and family are gone, the only one I can rely on is myself.
But reason and emotion are two different things, and the contradiction gives him a headache.
It's not easy to have such an opportunity, so of course I want my granddaughter to practice her skills, just like it is an alternative kind of education.
This is the real reason why he let it go!
Qi Rui rolled his eyes and regarded his wife as his granddaughter's whetstone, which was unimaginable.
"Daddy, are you too petty?"
Leng Zongkai's expression remained unchanged, and he pushed back lightly, "Are you willing to push Doudou out to sharpen it? Or are you going to raise your child to be a flower in the greenhouse?"
Qi Rui opened his mouth but was speechless. He wanted to protect the child, shield her from the wind and rain, and make her happy and worry-free for the rest of her life.
But he also knew that although this idea was good, it would have many hidden worries in the future.
Leng Zongkai advised earnestly, "Qirui, we will always grow old, and our children will always grow up."
It will do no harm to children to see clearly the darkness of reality.
But it was too dark and I couldn’t bear to leave.
You can only hit it a little bit and polish it slowly.
The hearts of these elders are conflicted and entangled.
Qi Rui was silent for a while, with a very complicated expression on his face, "That woman from the Zhu family is also a whetstone for Doudou?"
Leng Zongkai smiled meaningfully, "Half and half, you will naturally understand in the future."
Qi Rui's mouth twitched, the old treacherous minister is a slippery old fox, and he's still trying to show off!
On the island, it is summer all year round, and the sun is as hot as a furnace.
Apart from going out for a walk in the morning and evening, Qingting usually stays in the air-conditioned glass flower house.
The flower house is filled with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, all of which are valuable species.
Qingting sat on the rocking chair, slowly sipping fruit and flower tea, very leisurely and at ease.
But Chen Xuan, who was sitting next to her, was not so relaxed, "Mommy, how long do we have to stay here?"
He has been here for almost a month and is almost bored to death. He still has a lot of homework to do and misses his sister very much. I wonder if she has dropped the golden beans and is eating and sleeping well?
He still misses his grandpa, who must be very anxious.
There is also a stupid dad who can’t even protect mommy. He is so stupid.
Qingting calmly poured a cup of scented tea for his son, "You can't imprison us forever, don't worry."
On this broken island, isolated from the world, without transportation, there is no way to escape.
So there is no point in being anxious, it is better to calm down, choose the most suitable opportunity, and hit the target in one go.
Chen Xuan looked at his mother's calm face, and his heart gradually calmed down. He drank tea in small sips, and his thoughts wandered to nowhere.
The mother and son faced each other, and the atmosphere was very warm.
A tall figure rushed in, like a gust of wind blowing, bringing with it a trace of dust.
"Ye Qingting, I have something good for you."
Luo Er held a bunch of things and handed them in front of him like a treasure. His eyes were bright and full of expectation.
Qingting glanced at it lightly, and saw the colorful jewelry again, which was boring.
"Not interested."
Although she likes to collect jewelry, she doesn't even bother to take a look at the things others bring to her.