Chapter 953

Feng Jingchen's voice was firm and indisputable. The Taekwondo teacher was also stunned. Then he reacted and leaned on Feng Jingchen's back with Leng qinnian.

Feng Jingchen put cold thoughts on her back, got up and left the Taekwondo Hall.

"Shall I follow?" The teacher asked.

"No!" The voice of Feng Jingchen came from afar.

The chattering in the dojo opened the pot.

A boy said, "look at Feng Jingchen's nervous appearance, and he said he wasn't a child's daughter-in-law!"

"Just a brother? Leng Qingnian always called him his brother. "

A girl said, "Feng Jingchen is so handsome! I want such a brother, too. "

Opposite the Taekwondo Hall was a small clinic. Feng Jingchen walked there with cold thoughts on her back. As she walked, she said, "it's okay. The one you just jumped is not high, your foot can't break, and it's a sprain at most."

Leng Qingnian leaned on Feng Jingchen's back, "pain, pain..."

"Then bear it first. I'll buy you sugar later and it won't hurt. I'll buy you everything you like later." Feng Jingchen comforted.

"I want ice cream, the kind in a small bowl." Leng Qingnian cried and asked.

Feng Jingchen smiled and nodded, "OK, OK, I'll buy it all for you."

While talking, he had come to the small clinic. Feng Jingchen kicked the door open with her feet, but her voice was very urgent, "where's the doctor? are you there? Someone has twisted his foot. Come out and have a look! She hurts! "

A white coat ran out of the separation. When he saw that it was two children in Taekwondo clothes, he probably guessed what was going on and said, "come here, come here, let me have a look!"

Feng Jingchen carried Leng Qingnian to the bed according to the instructions.

Leng Qingnian's ankle has swollen.

The doctor came over and checked back and forth and asked, "can you still stand up? It looks like a sprain, but I can't be completely sure if I look at it. I want to give it a cold compress. I'd better go to the hospital and take a film. "

"OK, thank you, doctor!" Feng Jingchen nodded hurriedly.

After the doctor went to get the medicine, Leng Qingnian grabbed Feng Jingchen's hand and asked, "do you want to go to the hospital?"? Brother Jingchen, I don't want to go to the hospital. It's terrible! "

Feng Jingchen patted her on the head and comforted: "but you're injured. You can't get well until you go to the hospital for examination. Otherwise, what if you can't walk in the future? When practicing taekwondo in the future, you should do your best, that is, don't force yourself to do something you can't do, you know? "

"That......" Leng Qingnian was even more aggrieved. "Then I thought that if you could work harder, you could do well. The teacher would praise me and brother Jingchen would praise me."

"You are such a silly girl." Feng Jingchen wiped her tears. "Even if Niannian can't do it, I think Niannian is great."

"Really?" Leng Qingnian asked with bright eyes.

Feng Jingchen nodded, "of course it's true."

When the doctor came to treat Leng Qingnian's sprain with ice and medicine, Feng Jingchen called Leng Shaoqing, who arrived soon.

Facing two options, one is to go to the hospital to see the foot injury, and the other is to stay in the Taoist Museum. Leng Qingnian hesitated to stay.

"Your feet are swollen. Do you still want to stay? How much do you like Taekwondo?" Leng Shaoqing couldn't help saying that he wanted to take Leng Qingnian away.

"No, no! Brother Jingchen, I don't want to go! " Leng Qingnian struggled on Leng Shaoqing's shoulder.

Feng Jingchen said, "I'll go to the hospital with you. Read."

Leng Qingnian's struggle stopped suddenly and smiled, "OK."

"..." Leng Shaoqing almost fell down. It seems that the only variable is Feng Jingchen! What his father did was really a failure!

He went to the hospital and took a film. Fortunately, he just sprained and let Leng Shaoqing breathe a sigh of relief.

When leaving the hospital, Feng Jingchen and Leng Qingnian went home respectively.

On the way back, Leng Qing read: "Dad, brother Jingchen said some strange things to me today, I can't understand."

Leng Shaoqing suddenly sounded the alarm and asked, "what did the boy tell you?"

"He said that we should have our own life and do what we like. We can't always follow him and don't force ourselves to do what we don't like." Leng Qingnian felt puzzled, "what does brother Jing Chen mean? Don't you want Niannian to like him? "

Leng Shaoqing was bleary for a long time and suddenly lost his smile.

At this moment, he suddenly opened up and felt that since he had to find a boyfriend in the future, Feng Jingchen was really good. If he had Feng Jingchen, his son-in-law, it would certainly be quite worry-free.

After all, it's smart to have such ideas at a young age.

"Your little Chen elder brother also likes you, so he said such words." Leng Shaoqing said, "Niannian didn't really want to learn Taekwondo, but wanted to be with your brother Xiaochen, right?"

Leng Qingnian nodded weakly.

Leng Shaoqing said, "but Niannian doesn't like Taekwondo. He's not happy to learn it. Your brother Xiaochen also loves you very much and wants you to learn what he likes. Read and learn what you like and make yourself better. Xiaochen will like you more! What do you like? "

"Draw!"

"Good!"

Leng Qingnian understood better now. On the way, he begged Leng Shaoqing to report to her painting class and vowed to let her brother Jingchen see her shining side.

Feng Jingchen was very happy when she heard about it, but later she went to Taekwondo class. She didn't adapt to it without the clever and strange little girl around her.

However, this is later.

Leng Qingnian's foot injury needs to rest for a period of time, so he stays at home and lies in bed all day. He is bored and is about to grow hair.

Feng Jingchen went to see her two days later and saw her gain weight.

"Brother Jingchen, you're coming!" When Leng Qingnian saw Feng Jingchen, he was immediately full of vitality. He swept aside all the comic books and food bags stacked on the bed to make room for Feng Jingchen and said, "you haven't come for several days. Niannian can miss you. What's in your hand?"

Feng Jingchen put the bag in her hand on the bed, "I bought ice cream and some other food. I didn't buy it for you that day. I'll make it up to you today. "

"Brother Jingchen, you are so kind!" Leng Qingnian jumped in front of a pile of food and began to pick it up excitedly.

"Slow down, no one will rob you." Feng Jingchen sat by the bed and said with a smile, "are your feet better? I haven't come to see you these two days. "

"My feet are almost free from pain. There's nothing wrong with them." Leng Qingnian found out the ice cream, ate it and asked, "why didn't brother Jingchen come to see me?"

Feng Jingchen seemed to think of something happy. His voice was also a little excited and said, "read, do you know? I'm going to be a brother! It's a real brother. My mother is pregnant with a baby again. I'm going to be a brother! I'm so happy! "

Leng Qingnian was holding the ice cream and his face was stiff.