Everyone stared blankly, all eyes focused on the stairs...

Mi Rongxing's chubby little buttocks twisted alluringly, running so fast.

"Brother Xingxing!" With a shout, Ling Qiyue chased after him.

"What's going on?" The old man was dumbfounded, "Why did Xing'er run away after grabbing her schoolbag?"

Ling Qiyang, who was leaning lazily beside Chu Haoran, smiled faintly, "Grandpa, you even took out my sister's report card, haven't you thought of a possibility?"

The old man's eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyes to look at the report card in Ling Qiyue's hand. Seeing that all the grades on it were very good, he suddenly realized, "Is Xing'er's grades bad?"

Gu Jincheng took Yue'er's report card from his father, and nodded with satisfaction, "Our little princess is very good, with scores above 90 in every class."

"Let me see, let me see."

Everyone stretched out their hands, and Gu Jincheng handed them over...

Ling Moxue smiled happily after seeing it, and asked Ling Qiyang, "Where's yours?"

"Don't look at it," Ling Qiyang stood up, "you can guess how many exams I took in each subject, besides, I don't think this academic performance can fully reflect a child's true ability, and can't judge whether he is smart or not.

Our teacher said that every child has advantages, strengths, and shortcomings, so I hope everyone will stop talking about the report card in front of Brother Xingxing. Apart from not loving studying, he is still good in other aspects. "

As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the living room suddenly clapped his hands first——

Clap clap!

Everyone saw that it was Gu Mingxuan.

He came over with a smile and put his arms around his son's shoulders, "Yangyang is right, we don't pay attention to grades, because exam grades don't reflect excellence in other aspects, so we don't look at them."

Gu Jincheng also clapped his hands, smiled and said: "Yangyang and Mingxuan are right, in the future, as long as the children are safe, healthy, happy, and their academic performance is generally acceptable.

I believe that we give them a relaxed and stress-free learning and growth environment, and their grades will rise in a straight line without our supervision. "

Clap clap!

Suddenly, Andy, who was leaning against Ruthia, clapped his little hands with a smile.

Ruthia hurriedly asked, "Dier, do you understand?"

Andy's eyes sparkled, and he nodded cutely, "Understood, I know what grandpa means, I don't need to study in the future, I want to learn to sing."

"Hahaha..." As soon as he finished speaking, the adults in the living room all laughed.

Gu Jincheng smiled and nodded at Gu Haoran, "What kind of father is there, and what kind of son is there!"

"Dad, do you believe it now? He just likes music. Let me tell you first. We heard what you said today. In the future, you can't force my son to get excellent grades in all subjects, just like you used to force us."

After Gu Haoran finished speaking, he gave his son a thumbs up.

Chen Yilan, who was standing behind him, patted his hand, "How can you be such a father, your son doesn't study, and you still give your thumbs up."

Gu Haoran hurriedly withdrew his hand, hehe smiled.

"I also said that it's fine for him to like music, but he must fulfill the two-year conscript for you!" Gu Jincheng looked at Gu Haoran seriously.

Gu Haoran hurriedly saluted with his left hand, "Yes, Dad, your unfulfilled wish, my son and daughter will fulfill it."

Chen Yilan smiled and pointed at her husband again, "You, I was a soldier myself, and I always thought that my grandchildren would also serve in the army. I haven't seen you change."

Gu Jincheng glanced at her, "Is it bad for your husband to be in the army? It's because I have been in the army that I know that the place is very good at training young people's willpower, cohesion, sense of responsibility, and sense of mission..."

Gu Jincheng talked about the benefits of Datong, and the old man beside him was cheerful and patted his hand, "I didn't give birth to you in vain, good! Pass down the fine traditions of the Gu family from generation to generation." Looking up, he looked at Gu Mingxuan again, "heard it?"

Gu Mingxuan smiled slightly and nodded, "I heard it."

"Yangyang, you are the eldest great-grandson, do you understand?"

Ling Qiyang bent down towards him, "Understood, don't worry, I did it voluntarily."

After finishing speaking, he straightened his chest and waved his hands, "Talk, I'll go upstairs and have a look."

The old man looked at his handsome little back, and stroked his beard under his chin in satisfaction, "Promising."

...

"Sauer, don't you just want grandpa to know that I'm not as good as you, and I'm worthless?" In the children's room, Mi Rongxing stared at Ling Qiyue displeased.

Ling Qiyue blinked her big eyes and looked aggrieved, "I didn't say you're not good, and I wouldn't say you're not promising, you're still a child, and you'll know if you're promising when you grow up."

After walking outside the door and hearing their conversation, Xiaojun Ling Qiyang narrowed his eyes, turned around and went to the study, and took out the video camera...

"Then why do you want to show my report card to my grandpa?" Mi Rongxing asked again.

Ling Qiyue grabbed the hem of the skirt, lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice: "I...I just want to let my grandpa know that our girls are no worse than your boys, and I don't want him to favor boys over girls."

"Then you want to see me laugh? Let them know that I'm not as good as you?"

Ling Qiyue shook her hands, "No! No! I'm just proving that I'm no worse than boys. If they look at your grades and say that you're not as good as I am, if you're not promising, I'll definitely speak up for you!"

Mi Rongxing paused, then chirped, "Are you so good? What do you want to say for me?"

"I will say that although my test scores are higher than yours, but you are good at dancing Michael Jackson, you are good at memorizing car signs, you are good at kicking the ball, you are good at writing poetry, you are good at telling jokes, you...you... "

Mi Rongxing's tense little face has already relaxed, and a flower of laughter is about to bloom, "What else can I do?"

It turns out that you don't know what advantages you have?

Ling Qiyue looked him up and down, and said loudly: "You are a good eater!"

"Pfft..." Mi Rongxing's smile broke, he covered his mouth and frowned, "Can you not say the last one?"

Seeing that he was happy, Ling Qiyue immediately laughed too, "Hahaha...you still have a lot of quarrels."

"You are amazing, no one can speak highly of you." Mi Rongxing took her hand and sat on the ground together, opened her schoolbag, and took out a small doll from it, "Here, this is given to me by my classmate. "

Ling Qiyue took it over, her eyes still on his schoolbag...

Mi Rongxing followed her gaze and found that the envelope containing his report card was exposed. He immediately pulled it out and crumpled it up, "I'll throw it in the trash can."

"No!" Ling Qiyue stood up and went to the table to get a pair of scissors, "It's better to cut it up and throw it into the toilet to flush away, otherwise, my brother will give it to grandparents when he finds it."

"Sauerkraut!" Suddenly, a stern call came from the door.

Ling Qiyue turned her head and saw Ling Qiyang holding up the camera and facing her, and behind him, a little carrot head appeared...