I almost touched the moon

The next morning, Wen Song was awakened by thunder. She turned to the side out of habit to hug Cheng Che, but missed, and she woke up.

When Wen Song walked out of the room, he saw Cheng Che sitting on the sofa in the living room and talking on the phone. He whispered to the other end of the phone, "No, you can't. You can't ski or ride horses, and of course you can't climb trees until the doctor says your arm has fully recovered."

Wen Song guessed what was going on, and deliberately stood behind Cheng Che, put his arms around his waist, and said from behind him, "Who are you calling behind my back so early in the morning?"

"Your daughter." Cheng Che turned around and kissed Wen Song's forehead, and said softly, "Were you woken up by the thunder? It's still early, sleep a little longer. Baby, do you want to call Astrid?"

Then she said to Astrid, "Astrid, since you won't listen to me, I can only let your mother tell you."

Wen Song smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

Cheng Che handed her the phone and said with a smile, "Your baby daughter is clamoring to go back to Zurich to ski. But her arm injury hasn't fully healed yet, so she can't do strenuous exercise. Mom didn't agree, so she climbed up a tree this morning. Mom searched for a long time before finding her on the pine tree in the front yard. She was almost scared to death."

Wen Song was also a little surprised after hearing this, and said to Cheng Che: "The pine tree at the gate of your parents' house? That tree is so tall, how did she do it?"

"I don't know either." Cheng Che shook his head helplessly. "I asked her how she climbed up there, and she told me it was very simple, she climbed up very easily."

Wen Song smiled even more happily, took the phone and said with a smile: "Hi my little princess, good morning."

When Astrid heard Wen Song's voice, she immediately cried and shouted "Mama——".

When Wen Song heard her call him "mama", he lost the last bit of sleepiness. In order to prevent hearing loss, he moved his phone further away. After calming his heartbeat, he asked, "Astrid, what's wrong?"

Astrid continued to cry and said, "Mom, I want to ski! If I can't ski in two days, I will die, Mom. But Dad won't let me ski. He hates me, he doesn't love me anymore..."

After hearing this, Wen Song looked at Cheng Che with a sly smile, nodded and said, "Okay, you want to ski, right? No problem, I'll ask Captain Doyle to take you back to Zurich, and grandma will go skiing with you. Honey, you can also go back with grandma and invite her to go skiing with you."

Astrid immediately smiled and kissed Wen Song across the screen and said, "Okay! Mom, I love you. I love you more than Dad."

Wen Song immediately said, "No Astrid, you can't say that."

Then he said gently, "Baby, Dad loves you too, but he cares more about your health. As a former athlete, Dad knows very well what the consequences will be if you go skiing when your fracture is not fully healed, so he will be very worried about you. Astrid, you can't say that you don't like Dad just because he didn't agree to your request. Dad will be very sad."

"Okay, Mom..." Astrid whispered, "But I really want to go skiing. Mom, I'm so bored in China. I can't go skiing, and my grandparents won't go horseback riding with me. Mom, I'm bored every day. I want to go back to Zurich. Mom, Evelyn also said she wants to go skiing with me, but it seems that Kelsey's mom doesn't agree."

Wen Song nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, I understand. Honey, can you go back to Zurich tomorrow? Don't be sad, Mom allows you to go skiing, but you have to promise me to apologize to Dad."

Astrid agreed very obediently, and said crisply to Cheng Che, "I'm sorry, Dad. I love you too! I love you, Dad," and immediately hung up the phone happily.

Cheng Che put his phone aside, hugged Wen Song, bit her lips and said, "Baby...how could you allow Astrid to go skiing? The doctor said it would take at least a week for her injury to fully recover. What if she has sequelae?"

Wen Song touched his head and said nonchalantly, "Take it easy. Didn't the doctor say that he's fine? Besides, someone had a sprained ligament and had to get a closed injection to participate in the competition. Astrid is just playing around, it won't be a big deal."

"It's different..." Cheng Che still looked worried, "How old was I at that time? How old was she? And I have experience and know how to reduce the damage, but she doesn't know anything."

"You have experience?" Wen Song caught the loophole in his words, tiptoed closer to Cheng Che and asked, "It seems that it's not just that time. Tell me, which times have you had? Did you take the blocking injection without telling me to participate in the competition, or to train?"

"No, honey, just that one time."

Cheng Che took the opportunity to hug her and kissed her on the lips. Seeing her serious look, he did not dare to hide it. He lowered his eyes and stammered, "Maybe... I played once or twice during the Beijing Winter Olympics? And a few World Championships and World Cups... Not many times, baby, only four or five or six times. It's been too long, I can't remember clearly. And you see, there are no sequelae, right?"

"So Astrid won't have any sequelae." Wen Song gestured for him to relax, "Don't worry, she's not that fragile, she's not made of glass, it won't be a big deal if she falls."

Cheng Che still disagreed with her idea and shook his head and said, "Wife, it's still different. You can't impose our lifestyle on her. It's okay for you to smoke occasionally, but if Astrid smokes, we will all go crazy. Anyway, I won't allow her to go skiing before her injury heals. I'm going to call my mother now and tell her not to go back to Zurich."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Che received a call from Yang Wanqing, with a hint of helplessness and amusement in his anxiety. "Ah Che, Weiwei must go back to Zurich to ski. I told her that she doesn't have to go back to Zurich to ski, she can also go skiing in Hangzhou. She doesn't want to go to the indoor ski resort, so I said I could take her to the Northeast or Xinjiang.

But Weiwei said that her skis were at home in Zurich and Munich, and she insisted on using the skis her father had customized for her, and refused to use anything else. What should I do? I could go back with her, but her injury hasn't fully healed yet, so it's better for her not to ski anymore... Children's bones are very fragile, and it would be bad if she got injured again."

Wen Song and Cheng Che couldn't help laughing after hearing this. Wen Song squeezed Cheng Che's hand and said, "It's so annoying. She's exactly like her father. The skis must be custom-made. Nothing else will work. Mom, it's okay. You can go back to Zurich with her. My mom is at home too. Let Astrid accompany her. She won't ski as fast and won't fall."

Cheng Che was also somewhat helpless, he smiled and said, "Mom, if you don't want to go to Zurich, you can let Astrid go back alone. She hasn't been exercising much since she got hurt, so she must be feeling pent up."

"Hey, Che..." Yang Wanqing thought for a moment and said, "I remember that we still have the skis you used when you were six or seven years old. I remember I put them away in the storage room. How about I ask Weiwei if she's willing to use that?"

"Okay." Cheng Che said with a smile, "Mom, you've worked so hard. If you're tired, you can send Astrid to Japan."

"No." Yang Wanqing said immediately, "You can go on your honeymoon by yourselves, Weiwei has me. I don't want to be separated from my precious granddaughter so soon. We have only been together for a few days, let her stay with me for a few more days. But Ah Che, whose personality is Weiwei like? You and Song Song are both so quiet, why is she so lively.

I don't know how she climbed up to the top of the Podocarpus tree. It's so high. I asked Xiao Xue to get a ladder, but he couldn't climb up. Fortunately, A Xuan came back these days and climbed up and carried her down. Otherwise, it would have been really scary. Your father and I, both old bones, would have been helpless. "

Cheng Che also smiled, glanced at Wen Song, and said meaningfully: "Yeah, who does she look like? I think she looks more like Song Song."

"She is nothing like Songsong, who is so quiet and elegant, speaks in a soft voice, and is an academic, so she is always quiet."

Yang Wanqing didn't agree with Cheng Che's words at all. "If I were you, it would be just like you. It was exactly the same as when you were a kid. You went skiing right after removing the cast after breaking your bone. Ah Che, tell mom the truth. You don't plan to train Weiwei to be a ski athlete, do you? No, absolutely not! You are a boy, with thick skin and flesh. It's nothing for you to get hurt. Our Weiwei is a princess. How can she endure that kind of suffering?"

"No, mom. Not at all." Cheng Che quickly denied, "Astrid herself said she didn't want to be a ski athlete. Don't worry, mom. She's in good health."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Che glanced at Wen Song who was gloating beside him, laughed dryly twice, held her in his lap, put his arm around her waist, lowered his head and bit her lips lightly, and said unhappily: "Don't laugh, you'll really get wrinkles if you laugh again."

"It's okay. I'm still beautiful even if I have nasolabial folds." Wen Song smiled even more happily, and followed Yang Wanqing's words, "Mom is right. I'm a researcher, I've always been very quiet, I don't like going out, I don't like exercise. Astrid is just like you, you have endless energy every day."

"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded and said, "Yes, my wife is devoted to academics and doesn't like extreme sports. But I didn't go skiing on the Zugspitze with my skis, nor did I go skiing in the uninhabited areas of Alaska. Besides, I can't climb trees."

"I don't know how to do that either." Wen Song laughed, "Joshua taught her how to climb trees. You can't blame us."

"It's Joshua again..." Cheng Che snorted, and became a little "grit-toothed", "Stinky boy, he has led our little princess astray."

"Really? But I think she's doing great."

Wen Song also smiled, kissed Cheng Che's eyebrows and said, "When I was a child, I hoped to be like Astrid, not being restricted by my identity as a girl and not being able to do many things. She is really energetic now, and she will become very powerful in the future. So, you are right, she is very much like me."

"Yeah, she's a mini version of Iseylia."

Cheng Che nodded and said, "Baby, I know everything. I like Astrid the way she is now. She just needs to do what she likes happily. But she still can't go skiing. If the bones are injured again before they are fully healed, they will leave lifelong sequelae. Honey, I am considering her health. Please understand me, okay?"

"Okay." Wen Song smiled and kissed Cheng Che's eyebrows, "So she is still more like you, injured but crying and shouting to go skiing, exactly like you."

"There's nothing we can do about it." Cheng Che pretended to be helpless, but in fact he said proudly, "After all, she is our daughter, so she has good genes."