Chapter 259

Small memory with low head bite lips do not speak. He really prefers watching TV to reading.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Xintong continued patiently: "maybe you will say that it's OK to read when you grow up. But the habit is not formed overnight, habits should be formed as early as possible, while small. TV and other electronic products, such as mobile phones, computers and tablets, can be watched or played, but the time must be limited. Mom promised to give you 30 minutes to play with electronic products every day. However, reading time should not be less than one hour a day. How are you

Half an hour is the longest time that Bo Yanchen prescribed for Xiao Yitong to watch TV every day.

Now, far from being compressed, there is no restriction on his playing with other electronic products.

Well Seems to have made it!

As for reading for an hour, it's a little fun!

Xiaoyitong's face gradually smile, "HMM. Good! I agree! "

Although Li Xintong did not compress her time, the half hour she set included playing with other electronic products. In this way, the time of watching TV has been reduced, the time of playing electronic products has been limited, and the time of reading books has been set quietly.

It's killing three birds with one stone.

The child is very simple. If the reason makes sense, he will not make trouble again.

Li Xintong's lip Cape starts to put on a smile of gratification, lift Mou, see Bo Yanchen to pick eyebrow toward him.

Obviously, it's a compliment to her education.

"Now that I agree, can I reconcile with my father?" Asked Li Xintong.

Xiaoyitong looks up at Bo Yanchen with some fear. Just now, he contradicts Bo Yanchen and comes to Li Xintong to help. My father must be angry.

But unexpectedly, Bo Yanchen was eating as if nothing had happened, and there seemed to be no sign of anger.

The little guy was surprised and relieved. His fear was gradually replaced by guilt. "Dad, I was wrong just now. I shouldn't talk back to you, let alone make faces at you. "

"Oh." Bo Yanchen lifted Mou, lightly looked at him one eye, "sit back to have a meal."

Xiaoyitong Is this forgiveness or not?

He moved his eyes to Li Xintong's face and saw his mother smiling and nodding to her.

Mom laughed, it should be that Dad agreed to compromise! The little guy immediately understood and went back to his seat happily.

Li Xintong pushed his job back to Xiao Yitong, "eat quickly, who was arguing to go home for dinner just now."

"Well." Xiaoyitong picks up chopsticks, buries his head in a bowl, and grabs the rice.

Sure enough, the little wife had a way, and the children were obedient to him. The corner of Bo Yanchen's mouth has a charming radian.

After all, he is a big man. When he meets a child with a bad temper, he will get angry. It's not surprising that when you meet a child with such personality as xiaoyitong, the situation on the bar between father and son often happens.

In the past, it used to be cold war for several days. Now with the mediation of Li Xintong, the relationship between father and son has become much more harmonious than before.

"Eat slowly. Don't choke." Bo Yanchen picked up a piece of meat and put it into his son's bowl.

"Yes, yes." Xiaoyi said vaguely, "thank you Dad

See Bo Yanchen has not opened to eat, xiaoyitong immediately picked a big piece of meat, put in Bo Yanchen's bowl, "Dad, give you a big piece."

"Well, good." For the first time, Bo Yanchen was flattered, but his expression was still calm.

As soon as the voice fell, the little guy put two pieces of meat in Li Xintong's bowl, "Mom, you are thinner than dad, so you have to eat more."

Li Xintong Eat so much meat at night, long fat, I'm afraid Bo Yanchen despised it.

Bo Yanchen Little things are better for mom.

However, if the little wife can gain weight, it's not bad. It's not only comfortable to hold, but also comfortable to feel.

Thinking about this, Bo Yanchen picked a number of dishes and put them into his little wife's bowl, with fish and meat. "You are too thin. You should eat more."

"Well, Dad's right. Mom, you should eat more." Xiaoyitong absolutely agrees with Bo Yanchen, "the book says that women are lucky to be fat."

Li Xintong

Looking at the dishes piled like hills in the bowl, Li Xintong's mouth twitched violently.

What do you mean? Is the father and son trying to push her to the fatso's end?

So, even if she didn't add any more dishes, she still ate gorgeous.

As a lady, eating too much is not a proper behavior. But Li Xintong also has his own helplessness. Because my mother taught herself from an early age not to waste food and not to leave food in her rice bowl. She can't get rid of these good habits for decades.

She sadly found that since she married Bo Yanchen, her flesh was obviously more than before, especially her proud little Manyao, which began to show signs of thickening.no We can't go down like this any more. She wants to lose weight! You can't eat haisai like this any more.

After dinner, Bo Yanchen has something to do with the company. Xiaoyi went back to his room to read.

Li Xintong revised the drawings designed during the day. A look at the time, it's more than eight o'clock, and I'm going to take a bath when my mobile phone suddenly rings. It's Mo shuangshuangshuang.

"Hello, Shuangshuang, what can I do for you?"

"Xintong, I'm homeless..." Mo Shuangshuang's voice on the other end of the phone was filled with crying.

"What's the matter? Does the landlord want to take back the house ahead of time? "

"No. There was a fire next door, which burned down my room

Li Xintong is frightened: "ah? How could that be? You Are you all right? "

"No, the fire happened during the day. I happened to be at work. But All my property, including money, is in the house. Now it's all ashes. I'm a poor man. Sobbing That's the money I've saved for years! " Mo Shuangshuang began to cry sadly.

"Don't cry." Li Xintong comforted, "I won't be poor. I remember you still have 50000 on your bank card? If you keep green hills, you are not afraid of no firewood. "

"There is no green hill. Wuwuwu... " Mo Shuangshuang cried even more, "I went back to my hometown a few days ago and saw that the pickup truck at home was scrapped. I wanted to get my father to buy a new one. But my dad didn't have a bank card, so I took out all the 50000 yuan in cash yesterday. I wanted to take it back when I went back to my hometown this week. As a result It's all burnt out. Wuwuwu... "

Li Xintong

This It's too bad, isn't it?

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