Leng Qing didn't understand and asked, "what do you mean, there's no way to accompany me?"

Leng Shaoqing said, "your brother Xiaochen has grown up and has a lot of other things to do. Besides playing with you, he has to learn a lot of other things. He can't play all the time, okay? Just like mom and dad want to go out to work and make money to support their family. "

"But what does brother Jingchen want to learn? Where is he now? " Leng Qingnian understood at that time. With red eyes on his eyes, he asked, "brother Jingchen won't come back in the future?"

"I will definitely come back later! I just can't play with you often. Now your brother Xiaochen is abroad. "

"Doesn't brother Jingchen say goodbye to you? I haven't seen him for a long time. " As he spoke, Leng Qingnian began to cry wrongfully. Tears fell down and choked: "bad guy! Don't tell Niannian anything. "

Leng Shaoqing quickly wiped his tears for lengqingnian and said painfully, "your brother Xiaochen is also afraid that you are not willing, so he left quietly. He will call you, good."

Leng Qingnian leaned into Leng Shaoqing's arms and burst into tears.

Perhaps the concept of parting was stored in Leng Qingnian's mind from that moment.

Without Feng Jingchen's summer vacation, Leng Qingnian was a little unhappy. Although he should eat, drink and play, he still wanted to do what he wanted to do, but he always felt a little less interested.

"Dad, I want to apply for an interest class."

Leng Qingnian, who has always hated extracurricular interest classes, took the initiative to ask Leng Shaoqing to report to her class. "In addition to painting classes, I also want to study in the same interest classes as Xia Xia."

Xia Xia is studying ballet and zither. Leng Qingnian chose a ballet class. She didn't expect that learning dance was much more difficult than learning painting. After class, she was tired all day and didn't want to move, but she didn't complain at all. She insisted silently like Xia Xia.

Even Leng Shaoqing and Qian Duoduo feel that their daughter has changed.

But when Leng Qingnian called Feng Jingchen again, he returned to the little girl who was unfamiliar with the world, lively and clever, spoiled and crying.

"Read, if you are tired of learning ballet, you don't have to learn it." One night, Qian Duoduo rubbed his daughter's red feet and opened his mouth.

"No, I have to learn." Leng Qingnian was already lying on the bed and was sleepy. He mumbled and replied, "brother Jingchen said that Niannian learned a dance and he came back. So Niannian has to study hard... Brother Jingchen will come back... "

Leng Qingnian has always adhered to his faith. He is happy to have Xia Xia together.

But when she went to the training class that afternoon, she found a lot of people around Xia Xia.

Leng Qingnian ran over and found that Xia Xia was crying with bare feet, and many people around him were comforting.

"What's the matter?" Leng Qingnian ran over and came to Xia Xia, "Xia Xia, why are you crying?"

"Read." Xia Xia choked and couldn't speak.

Next to a classmate said the reason: "a boy from the calligraphy class upstairs just came and robbed Xia Xia's dance clothes."

"That boy has been here many times. Sometimes he pulls Xia Xia's hair. It's very annoying."

"Always pester Xia Xia. Sometimes Xia Xia brings fruit to everyone to eat, and the boy takes it away by himself."

Leng Qingnian suddenly became angry, "how could there be such a hateful boy! Xia Xia, don't worry. I'll find someone now! "

Xia Xia hurriedly pulled Leng Qingnian and sobbed: "Niannian, don't go! When the teacher comes, let the teacher go! That boy is very tall. You can't rob him. "

Leng Qingnian turned his eyes, put his schoolbag out and shouted, "I'm not going to find that boy! I'll find brother Jinglin and brother Ouyang! They all practice Taekwondo below. "

"Read! Don't go! " Xia Xia shouted anxiously, hurriedly put on her shoes and ran out with Leng Qingnian.

When Xia Xia catches up with the Taekwondo Hall, Leng qinnian has finished the matter. Feng Jinglin and ouyangmo are angry and ready to go upstairs to find someone to settle accounts. Xia Xiala can't hold it.

In the eyes of Xia Xia and Leng Qingnian, the subsequent events can be regarded as quite serious violence.

"Why do you bully Xia Xia!" Feng Jingchen hit the boy in the face with a small fist.

"Can't I like her?"

The boy's answer made him eat Feng Jinglin's fist again.

Feng Jinglin and ouyangmo took Xia Xia's clothes back and beat the boy who bullied Xia Xia. However, the boy also had several playmates and finally became a scuffle. Xia Xia Xia shouted the teacher to stop the more serious violence.

"I tell you, if someone dares to bully my sister again, I won't beat you so easily!" In front of the teacher, Feng Jinglin spoke without fear.

"Yes!" Ouyang Mo inherited Ouyang Ruihang's temper and character, and looked like he was not afraid of heaven. "My name is Ouyang Mo, and I have the ability to come to me! Bullying girls is counseling! "

As soon as the teacher heard this, hey, these two boys have a bright future. Then call their parents!

After a while, Feng Ruien and Ouyang Ruihang arrived, silently listened to the teacher's criticism, and took their own boy home.

"Uncle Feng." When she was leaving, Xia Xia said to Feng Ruien with red eyes: "brother Jinglin fought for me. Don't be cruel to him. It's Xia Xia's bad."

Feng Jinglin was in a mess, with disheveled hair and scratched face, but he grinned at Xia Xia.

Ouyang Ruihang angrily said to Ouyang Mo, "look, there are little girls pleading after a fight. What about you?"

Ouyangmo also had a lot of injuries on his face. Aojiao said, "there are many girls who like me in our class!"

"Hey! Yes, yes, your boy has my style. " Ouyang Ruihang rubbed Ouyang Mo's head: "it's just that you can't fight."

"I fought because someone bullied Xia Xia."

"I'm not saying you can't do it, I'm saying you can't do it! Look at you. You learned Taekwondo in vain and were beaten like a grandson. " Ouyang Ruihang sighed and shook his head. "You can't fight for no reason in the future, but in order to help your sister, you can fight, but you can only win, you can't lose, and you can't hang color on your face, otherwise you won't be handsome and no one likes you."

"Don't worry! No problem! " Ouyang Mo patted his chest and was very proud.

Over there, Feng Ryan also smiled at Xia Xia: "Xia Xia won't cry. It's okay. I won't hurt this boy. "

Xia Xia nodded repeatedly, "Uncle Feng, you should take brother Jinglin to see the wound on his face."

"It doesn't matter if he has rough skin and thick meat." Feng Ryan smiled, "I'll take him away. Xia Xia, do you want to go home with us?"