"Know what a eating tool is?" She funnily pinched her son's soft little face.

"Yes!" Leng Yicheng rolled his eyes, pointed at someone with his little finger, and said, "It's what Dad said, it's what I live on." ”

Xia Zhi looked at someone, this man educated his son very well.

She looked back at the little guy and asked with a smile, "What does it mean to survive?" ”

"That is, the meaning of being able to make money should be to be able to live."

Hearing her son's profound words, she smiled and kissed his forehead dotingly, "That's right, what does the baby want to do in the future?" ”

"Well, Mommy, can I think about it later? I haven't figured out what I'm going to do yet. ”

Leng Yicheng looked at her without blinking, and the soft and cute summer solstice almost said that she would think about it later.

But when the words came to his lips, he rolled back again.

It is good for children to have this concept.

There must always be a dream, and the goal is chased, and then there will be progress.

Leng Tian looked at the mother and son, and sat quietly on the side, wanting to hear what she said to her son about this.

"Well, you can think about it in a few years, think about what kind of person you want to become, and the dream must be established in advance, otherwise it will be too late to think about it later, and then you will be defeated by other children."

"Mommy, I want to be a great guy like Daddy, okay?"

In Leng Yicheng's heart, cold weather is omnipotent.

The father figure of the cold day is well established, and often the first person a child wants to imitate is the father.

Xia Zhi is very happy, the child has been with Leng Tian for so many years, and it is good to take him as an example.

"Yes, you think your daddy is amazing?" She peeked at the silent man, then suddenly met his deep eyes and smiled.

"Awesome, better than my uncles!"

Leng Yicheng responded innocently.

Nanbian just came out with something, and when he heard Xiao Baozi's words, he was injured internally.

"Xiao Chengcheng, isn't my uncle amazing? Uncle, I can heal your daddy's wounds! ”

Put down the toolbox on the south side and check it for cold weather first.

"Uncle is also very powerful, but he is still not as good as my father!" Leng Yicheng is very cold.

Leng Tian was very happy in his heart, and he finally didn't raise you for so many years.

"What's your daddy's magic trick?" Nanbian continued to tease the little guy while removing the gauze for the cold weather.

"My dad can do anything, he will beat away bad guys, he is rich and handsome, he still loves children, and he hurts my mommy"

Leng Yicheng counted carefully.

Summer Solstice is funny.

Nanbian tried his best to control himself, lest his hand tremble and touch someone's wound, and someone would go berserk.

"Son, that's a good point!"

Leng Tian gave a thumbs up to his baby son with satisfaction.

"What narcissism!" Xia Zhi laughed and teased.

"He said it, not me." He snorted.

Xia Zhi looked at his head, his eyes fixed on the wound of the cold sky, a little nervous.

He asked, "How's his wound?" ”

"Healed well, healed almost, the situation inside needs to be carefully checked!"

Nan explained while giving medicine to the cold weather.

"Hmm!"

Xia Zhi's eyes did not leave, staring straight ahead.

"Daddy, did you teach that time-domain villain a hard lesson?"

Leng Yicheng was a little angry, and suddenly asked Leng Tian's question.

"Lesson!" Leng Tian hooked his thin lips and pinched his son's puffy little face.

Xia Zhi heard his son's question and smiled, "Your daddy has smashed other people's hotels!" ”

"Really?" Leng Yicheng's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands, and cheered: "Daddy smashed it well, so that he will dare to bully my mommy in the future!" ”

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