"Do you know what a meal tool is?" She jokingly pinched her son's soft face.

"I know!" Leng Yicheng turned his eyes, pointed to someone with his little hand, and said, "it's what daddy said. It's what he depends on to survive."

The summer solstice looks at someone. The man teaches his son well.

She looked back at the little guy and asked with a smile, "what does it mean to live on it?"

"That is, to make money means to be able to survive."

Hearing her son's profound words, she smiles and kisses his forehead, "that's right. What does the baby want to do in the future?"

"Well Mommy, can I think about it later? I haven't figured out what I'm going to do yet. "

Leng Yicheng looks at her without blinking. The soft and cute summer solstice almost says that she will think about it later.

But when the words came to my mouth, they rolled back.

It's good for children to have this concept.

Always have a dream, goal pursuit, will progress.

Looking at the mother and son in the cold, she sat quietly and wanted to hear how she told her son about it.

"Well, you can think about it in a few years. You can think about what kind of person you want to be. The dream should be established ahead of time, otherwise it will be too late to think about it later, and then you will be defeated by other children."

"Mommy, I want to be a great man like Daddy, OK?"

In Leng Yicheng's heart, cold weather is omnipotent.

The image of father in cold weather is well established, and often the first person a child wants to imitate is the father.

The summer solstice is very happy. The child has been around in cold weather for so many years. It's good to follow his example.

"Yes, you think your daddy is very good?" She took a peek at the silent man and suddenly gave him a deep smile.

"More powerful than my uncles!"

Leng Yicheng's naive response.

The south side just came out with something. When he heard the words of baozi, he suffered internal injury.

"Xiao Chengcheng, isn't uncle powerful? Uncle, I can cure your father's injury

Put down the tool box in the South and check it in the cold weather first.

"But I'm not as good as daddy Leng Yicheng is very cold.

In cold weather, I'm so happy that I haven't raised you for so many years.

"How can your father do it?" The south side continues to tease the little guy, while removing the gauze for the cold weather.

"My dad knows everything, he can beat away bad people, he is rich and handsome, he loves his children, and he loves my mom..."

Leng Yicheng counts carefully.

The summer solstice is funny.

South tried to control themselves, so as not to shake their hands and touch someone's wound, someone angry.

"Son, that's right!"

Cold satisfied to baby son gave a thumbs up.

"What a narcissism Summer solstice laughs and teases.

"I didn't say it myself," he said He snorted.

Summer solstice looked at his head, fixed eyes at the cold wound, a little nervous.

"How is his injury?" he asked

"It's healed very well. It's almost healed. The situation inside needs to be checked carefully again!"

The south side explained and drugged the cold weather.

"Well!"

Summer solstice eyes, straight staring.

"Daddy, did you teach that bad guy a lesson?"

Cold Yi Cheng asked this question suddenly.

"Teach me a lesson!" Cold hook under thin lips, pinch under the son's face.

When Xia Zhi heard his son's question, he said with a smile, "your father has smashed other people's hotels!"

"Really?" Leng Yicheng's eyes brightened, clapped his hands and cheered: "Daddy's smashing is good, let him dare to bully my mommy in the future!"

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