Chapter 829

"Now I can do arithmetic, know how to read and draw, and I can also dance. I can teach the children over there." Little Suancai raised her hand seriously, "I'm with Aunt Kexin, and I'm playing with Tinkerbell."

"Sister, are you willing to leave me?" Ling Qiyang stared at her, Xiaojun's face was serious.

Little Pickled Cabbage paused, thought for a while and said, "Why don't you go too?"

"No!" Gu Jincheng vetoed it, and put his arms around his granddaughter, "Yue'er, you are still young, and when you grow up, grandpa will support you. The main thing you need now is to study hard."

"Yes! Baby, it's great that you have this ambition, but children really can't be teachers." Gu Mingxuan smiled slightly at his daughter.

Ling Qiyang muttered, "She just loves to dream!"

Ling Qiyue didn't like hearing these words anymore, she stepped in front of Ling Qiyang, and gently patted his arm.

"You sleep like a little pig every night, how do you know that I will dream? Let me tell you, I don't have a dream when I sleep now!"

Ling Qiyang opened his mouth, is this dream not that dream?

He raised his hand speechlessly, and gently poked in the middle of her forehead, "Your brain is frozen, I'll help you melt it!"

"My brain is frozen and I'm still dead? Brother Stinky, just say I'm stupid?" Little Pickled Cabbage waved his hand away, angrily, "I have a lot of opinions on you now, do you know that?"

"What's your opinion? Dad said it in front of Grandpa." Ling Qiyang put his hands on his hips, fearlessly.

"You are proud, you are bloated, and you look down on my sister!"

"who said it?"

"I said it! You think you are a boy, so you want to play with boys, so you don't even want your sister! Do you need me to say it very clearly?"

"..." Ling Qiyang choked.

Seeing his sister's small eyes drifting towards the luggage, he immediately understood.

He flopped down on the sofa and pointed at Gu Jincheng, "I can't blame me for this, you can tell grandpa and see if grandpa will take you on the plane."

Gu Jincheng also understood what her granddaughter meant. After all, she also blamed herself for bringing boys instead of girls.

"Yue'er, I have to ask your mommy about this." Gu Jincheng smiled lightly, and pointed at Ling Moxue.

Ling Moxue smiled, "Sauer, do you really want to go to Grandpa Shao's house in Kyoto?"

"Of course I want to, but I'm sad again. I'm leaving. What about Sister Dingdang? She has no one to accompany her." Little Pickled Cabbage lowered her head and tangled her fingers.

"Little Dingdang usually follows Chu Lei, so it doesn't matter if there is no Yue'er to play with, right?" Gu Jincheng looked at Ling Moxue.

"That's what I said, but Ding Dong is leaving N City now. I don't know when we will meet again next time. I just want the two sisters to spend a few more days together."

"Mommy." Without waiting for Ling Moxue to persuade, Little Pickled Cabbage rushed over and put her arms around her waist, "Let Sister Dingdang go to Kyoto too, she hasn't been there either."

Ling Moxue blinked, so many children, how can I do it?

Just about to object, Shao Kexin and Gu Haoran came down from upstairs.

She smiled and said, "Let's all go. My dad called again. He said he wanted to see the children very much. He asked his uncle to take the children there. The children's room over there has been tidied up. My brother learned that there is such a thing." He was very happy that many children passed by.”

"Yes, Dad, I heard them talking on the phone just now." Gu Haoran nodded.

"Bring so many children," Ling Moxue was worried, looking at Gu Jincheng, "Dad, can you do it?"

Gu Jincheng chuckled, "Aren't there too many soldiers I've ever led? Four kids won't be a problem."

After getting permission, little pickled cabbage happily ran upstairs, knocked on Mi Rongxing's room, and hugged him happily, "Brother Xingxing, I can go to Kyoto with you."

"Are you going too?" Mi Rongxing's phoenix eyes widened, and he blurted out, "Brother Ba said he can finally get rid of you, but you want to go too?"

"What did you say?" Little Pickle was taken aback.

"Brother Pug doesn't like you to go. He said that he has been pestered by you for five years. He is a little annoyed. It will be easy to go to Kyoto for a few days."

"He really said that?"

"Yeah." Mi Rongxing nodded with a very serious expression.

Little Pickled Cabbage closed his mouth, turned around and walked out.

Mi Rongxing leaned against the door frame, looked at her lonely and sad little back, scratched his mushroom head, and said to himself, "Is this okay to tell the truth?"

At this time, the butler came up and handed a bag to Mi Rongxing, "This is from your little uncle to your mother."

"What is it?"

"Just help your mother put it away."

"Okay." He nodded, seeing the housekeeper finished speaking and leaving, he hurried up to hold his hand, "Grandpa Wei, when you came up just now, what were you doing with sauerkraut?"

"watch TV."

"Oh, it's all right." Mi Rongxing walked into the room with his head down.

The butler was amused, turned around and asked him, "Your stomach doesn't hurt anymore? Do you want to go downstairs and watch TV together?"

Mi Rongxing shook his head, "No, I lied, I will be scolded by grandpa when I go down."

After the housekeeper left, Mi Rongxing sat down on the ground and opened the bag, pouring out all the contents. Seeing that it was the little gift Zheng Yihua said he would give to his mother last night, his eyes lit up with joy...

Downstairs, the adults were sitting on the sofa talking and laughing, the little pickled cabbage was sitting on the carpet watching cartoons with her mouth pouted, and Ling Qiyang was sitting next to her holding a tablet computer, and the surrounding sounds could not affect him at all.

Little Pickled Cabbage turned her head and gave him a resentful look. Seeing that he ignored him, she stretched out her little hand and twisted his calf.

"Hmm!" Ling Qiyang raised his head, his eyes flashed, "What are you doing?"

"You are a badass!"

"What's wrong with me? Can't you go to Kyoto now?"

"Hmph!" Little Pickled Cabbage stopped talking.

Ling Qiyang shrugged his small shoulders, and continued to play with the tablet computer, his fingers moved very fast on it, and his expression was very excited.

Little Pickled Cabbage felt very uncomfortable in his heart, kicked his leg with his little foot, Ling Qiyang retracted his foot again, and when she kicked again, he moved his butt, completely ignoring her unreasonable trouble.

"Let me tell you!" Little Pickled Cabbage's face suddenly came close to Ling Qiyang's eyes, and he slapped his tablet computer with his palm, staring at him with big eyes, "I'm not going to be your sister anymore!"

Ling Qiyang blinked and frowned again, "Did you have a fever today or did you take the wrong medicine when you went out?"

"I didn't take any medicine!"

"Then do you want some?"

Little Pickled Cabbage resented: "Hmph! If you don't like me, if you hate me, I will hate you too. From today on, you are no longer the number one in my heart!"

"Then who is first?"

"..." The little sauerkraut opened its pink mouth.

Ling Qiyang twitched the corner of his mouth, touched her face affectionately, and said softly: "Don't forget that we are twins, and we are not allowed to quarrel or get angry in this life."

"I regret now that I was born with you in my arms. I shouldn't have been your wife in my previous life!"

After finishing speaking, Little Pickle stood up angrily, leaving behind Ling Qiyang who was confused.

chirp chirp chirp chirp

As soon as Little Pickled Cabbage reached the stairs, she suddenly heard a strange sound of a small animal from upstairs. She walked up a few steps curiously, tilted her head, and saw Mi Rongxing lying on the ground, pouting and calling to her.

"What are you trying to do?" Little Pickled Cabbage walked up to him and kicked his ass with his little foot.