Chapter 755

"Xing'er, stand still." Gu Jincheng saw his grandson lay motionless on it, so he raised his hand and patted his buttocks.

Mi Rongxing hesitantly stood up his round body, lowered his head, pulled his straps with both hands, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, I made a mistake today."

"Oh, what's wrong?" Gu Jincheng stared at him seriously with a gentle expression.

Mi Rongxing glanced at him carefully, and said, "The money... the money I gave you is not mine, she stole it from Ba Ge."

"No! No!" Little Pickled Cabbage rushed over quickly, grabbed Mi Rongxing's shoulders fiercely, covered his mouth tightly with one hand, and burst into tears, "I didn't steal it, I didn't steal it! Grandpa..."

Gu Jincheng frowned, as if dissatisfied with her behavior.

The clever little pickled cabbage paused, and looked at Mi Rongxing with his mouth pursed. Seeing his eyes wide open and his complexion pale, he felt that his little hand was blocking his breathing.

She let go of her hand immediately, then turned around, ran to the bookcase, and pulled out a long wooden ruler from a blue and white porcelain jar.

After walking back, she knelt down in front of Gu Jincheng with a "plop", and said with tears——

"Grandpa, I was wrong. I shouldn't have figured out a way for Brother Xing'er, taking all the pot money and pretending to be his. Grandpa, I was kind."

"But your kindness is making mistakes, isn't it?" Gu Jincheng was gentle yet strict.

"Yes, Grandpa." Little Pickle raised his hands high, holding a ruler, "You punish me, I am willing to be punished."

Gu Jincheng looked at her tearful little face, those bright eyes made me feel pity, how could he bear to hit her?

However, it is necessary for her to remember this lesson.

He straightened his face, "How many hits?"

"Three...three downs are okay?" Little Pickled Cabbage pursed her mouth, and two lines of tears fell down again.

"Too little. Grandpa has set the rules. The three of you made a big mistake. How many times do you have to hit at least?"

"Grandpa, ten blows." Mi Rongxing replied quickly and loudly.

Little Pickled Cabbage turned her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes, her resentful eyes obviously said——

How is your memory now?

"Yes, ten times." Gu Jincheng nodded.

Little Pickled Cabbage immediately said: "Grandpa, my brain is not working well when it comes to emergencies, you... you can hit ten times, but Yue'er begs you to raise the ruler high and lower it gently.

Otherwise you broke me, my mommy is going to cry, she is still sick, daddy will feel distressed when she sees her crying, daddy is your son again, if your son is unhappy, you will be unhappy too ? "

Gu Jincheng opened his eyes wide and stared at her small face, seeing her small red mouth opening and closing, which really made him laugh.

Is this called a bad brain?

But majesty is still needed, Gu Jincheng took the ruler in her hand, cleared his throat, "You are right, so I am going to..."

Little Pickled Cabbage closely watched the change of expression on his face, and when he saw his gaze turned to Mi Rongxing, she immediately pulled Mi Rongxing's arm, causing him to kneel down on the carpet with a "plop".

"Grandpa, are you going to hit the stars?"

Mi Rongxing was shocked when he heard the words, his face turned pale, and he shook his hands desperately, "Grandpa, grandpa! I have already admitted my mistake, so don't hit me, I... I will ask my mother to prepare more money for you after a while."

Seeing that he was frightened, Gu Jincheng quickly put down the ruler, helped the two children up and hugged them into his arms.

"Grandpa won't beat you today, but I have to explain the truth to you clearly. We can do good deeds, but if we use improper and illegal means to obtain property as donations, it is also illegal and unacceptable. We must never do this in the future."

"Grandpa, I understand. I'll return the money to Guoguo later." Little Pickled Cabbage expressed his opinion first.

Mi Rongxing hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I can save less money for my father, and use a little more money to help other children."

Knowing what the little grandson was thinking, Gu Jincheng also loved him and patted his head lightly.

"Xing'er, grandpa doesn't blame you, nor does he want to force you to do anything. We don't have to pay a lot of money to help others. Sometimes one yuan or two yuan is also a heart. It depends on your ability, and you will never cheat."

Mi Rongxing nodded hurriedly, "I understand, thank you grandpa."

"Then today you two..."

"To remember the lesson, we face the wall!" The two children said in unison.

Gu Xinyan, who was standing outside the door and eavesdropped, let out a long sigh of relief, raised her lips and smiled...

This old man really has a way of educating children, but is he too strict? Such a strict control at such a young age.

After thinking about it, I felt that there was nothing wrong. Back then, my father taught the three of them the same way. They usually had to memorize the disciplines, rewards and punishments regulations listed by him clearly.

Gu Xinyan didn't go in, she went upstairs and bumped into Ling Qiyang who was rushing around the corner.

She reached out and grabbed his shoulder, "Why are you in such a panic?"

"Find the money box."

"It's at Grandpa's." Gu Xinyan smiled, "Your sister and Xing'er donated for you."

Ling Qiyang's eyes flickered, and he slowly raised his head to look at her seriously, with adult-like sharp eyes, "Auntie, are you okay?"

Gu Xinyan shrugged, spread her hands and smiled, "Auntie is fine."

"But I found that you have lost weight."

"Is there?" Gu Xinyan touched her face, then smiled and bent over to approach him, "Hey, isn't it more beautiful?"

Ling Qiyang raised his chin, and looked at her arrogantly, "I don't think you are very beautiful, but I think you are a little handsome."

"Smelly boy, isn't that different?" Gu Xinyan flicked on his forehead, not without pampering.

Ling Qiyang was serious, "Why didn't the big brother you like come?"

"Ah?" Gu Xinyan was taken aback, "Which big brother?"

"The little fresh meat mentioned on the Internet."

"Ah! Shut up." Gu Xinyan pulled him aside, patted his mouth lightly, and lowered her voice, "How do you know?"

Ling Qiyang pursed his lips, his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hey, talk! Don't shut up."

"You said it," Ling Qiyang raised his eyebrows, and the old god folded his arms on the ground, and said lightly, "It's very simple, just look it up online."

"On the Internet...my gossip hasn't been cleaned up yet?"

"Delete it today, come out again tomorrow, don't write your name, just write the number one lady in N City, who will everyone guess?"

Gu Xinyan scratched her hair, curled her lips indifferently, "Forget it, Auntie doesn't care about these things, I dare to do anything."

Ling Qiyang patted her arm, "Don't worry, I will help you if you meet someone who slanders you."

"Thank you, brother." Gu Xinyan smiled at him, and wanted to pinch his face, but he slapped her hand away.

Boom, boom, boom... He quickly went downstairs. wxya

Gu Xinyan stood where she was, with Ba Ge's question still echoing in her ears——

"Why didn't the big brother you like come?"

not coming? Hehe, can I bring him here? He even refused to get on the helicopter, so he would step in through the door of the Gu family?

It is good enough for him to accept the clothes, food, and quilts that he asked Yao Susu to buy today.

Thinking of this, Gu Xinyan raised her wrist and looked at the time...

The helicopter has taken off for more than an hour, and by this time the package should have been dropped on the Wild Antelope Mountain. I really hope that Zheng Yihua can accept her kindness.

Sighing, she went back to her room and changed into a dress. Just as she walked out the door, Ling Qiyang came up, "Auntie, Grandpa called you."

"Well, I see."