The five cubs pinched their noses and finally finished drinking the ginger soup.
"Papa, I've finished drinking."
"Ugh, the medicine is so bitter."
"Daddy is so mean."
"Hmph, daddy is forcing us to take medicine."
"Daddy doesn't love us at all."
The five little dumplings spoke to each other, pouting their little lips, and started complaining one after another.
That aggrieved little face and resentful little eyes make people want to laugh.
"Do you still want it next time?"
Lin Ming looked at the five small dumplings in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
mock up.
I am your father, how can I still cure you?
"Woooo..."
"No, no, no."
"Daddy, we won't dare do it next time."
"I don't want to take any more medicine."
"Daddy, please forgive us."
The five little guys were complaining just now, but now they quickly began to beg for mercy, raising their little heads one by one, revealing their aggrieved and cute little faces.
Seeing the five little dumplings begging for forgiveness, a smile appeared on Lin Ming's lips.
"Daddy doesn't blame you, I just want you to know that waste is a bad sign and is not what a good baby should do." Lin Ming began to patiently explain to the little guys.
"But daddy, we have a lot of money at home, we can buy a lot."
"Yes, if you have more money, can't you buy it again?"
The two little guys opened their mouths, but what they said shocked Lin Ming.
Knowing the concept of money at such a young age, is this a sign of high IQ?
Lin Ming couldn't help but frown again, thinking about how to correct the children's concept of money.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Ming pulled the five little guys to sit on the chairs, then squatted down, looked at the five little babies in front of him, and said with a smile:
"Baby, do you know?"
"We have a lot of money in our family, but all this money is earned with the sweat of our parents and the hard work of our grandparents."
"But what about you? You can enjoy such a good life without doing anything."
"You are the same age as other children from poor families, but why do they have to suffer when you can enjoy it?"
"If you think you can waste it casually if you have a lot of money, that's a wrong view."
"When you grow up, you can make money by yourself."
"I don't care if you use daddy any way you want."
Lin Ming smiled, with a warm smile on his face, and his words were concise, but he said a lot at once.
Just when he was about to speak, he stopped.
Because he was worried that if he spoke too much, the children would not understand him at all.
Finally, he summed it up directly: "No matter what, waste is not allowed. Be diligent and thrifty, and use resources rationally. This is how you behave and be a good child."
"Little darlings, do you understand?"
The five little ones were sitting on the chairs, tilting their heads and looking at him with their big, bright eyes.
There was a vague expression on his little face.
"Daddy, I know."
"We won't waste it."
"It's not good to waste."
"A wasted child is not a good child and will not be loved by Daddy."
"Daddy, we will never waste it in the future, but the medicine is really bitter and spicy."
Lin Ming smiled when he heard this, stood up, touched the heads of the five little guys, and said with a smile: "It's good to know. This is actually not a medicine, because bitter and spicy are not necessarily medicines."
"Let's go and play with mom. When the grandparents come back in the evening, we'll have a big dinner."
"Okay, okay."
"Have a big meal."
“Daddy is so awesome.”
“Papa is the best.”
"Hehe, I like the rice cooked by daddy the most. It smells so good."
As soon as the five little guys heard that Lin Ming said he was going to have a big dinner tonight, they immediately cheered and ran upstairs with excitement on their faces.
Lin Ming followed behind, looking at these five little guys, he couldn't help but hold his forehead.
Why.
What can we do?
Seven snack foodies were raised.
And they are all snack foodies with high IQs.
With this chubby little body, he will probably become fat if he eats it.
This is incompatible with his handsome father and Bei Xinyao's beautiful and charming mother.
evening.
Xu Xiaoqin was also left to have dinner. Because the heavy rain continued, the female assistant was left at home for the night.
The heavy rain in spring has turned into a gentle drizzle.
Although the raindrops were small, they continued to fall, making the weather a lot cooler.
Bang bang bang.
When Lin Ming and Bei Xinyao were preparing to take a rest and enjoy their world, there was a small knock on the door outside the house.
"I guess it must be the little ones."
Lin Ming looked at Bei Xinyao, smiled slightly, and then stood up to open the door.
Just opened the door and revealed a gap.
result.
The seven little guys, like little meat dumplings, got in from outside the door and ran towards the big bed in front of them.
"Yeah yeah."
"Chong duck."
"Huhu..."
"Here comes Wo."
"Mom."
Lin Ming was stunned when he saw the seven little dumplings rushing in one after another.
He closed the door, turned around, looked at the seven little ones who had already run to the bed and stood beside the bed, and asked in confusion: "What are you seven little guys doing?"
at this time.
Dabao spoke first: "Dad, it's too cold."
Erbao: "Apply to join your bed."
Sanbao: "a: That's okay."
Si Bao: "b: Okay."
Wubao: "c: Agree."
Liubao: "d: No problem."
Yaomei: “Daddy, Mommy, you have to choose one!”
"Pfft."
Bei Xinyao, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw the seven cubs looking like this.
She raised her head, stared at Lin Ming, and asked with a smile: "Who did they learn from?"
Lin Ming looked at the weird looks of the little guys and shrugged slightly, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
walk over.
Lin Ming looked at the seven little dumplings in front of him and said with a smile: "Little darlings, you are all big. There is no room for 9 of us to sleep in one bed."
"Then I'll sleep for eight."
"Yes, yes."
"Daddy, you can go sleep in our room."
"We just need to stay with Mama."
"Don't worry, Daddy, we will take good care of Mamada."
"Daddy, let's go out soon. We need to go to bed."
"Daddy, be obedient. Yaomei will give you some candies."
Lin Ming: "..."
Well, if you can't sleep, get rid of him.
They are really seven sensible little boys.
If you don't agree.
Looking at the serious eyes of the seven cubs in front of him, he had serious doubts:
Did these seven brats already have fifty-meter swords in their hands and were staring at him eagerly?