Eating cute friends who grew up

Chen Rui knew in his heart that Song Cheng would not fight with him, but the frequency of appearing in front of the two of them recently was a bit high, and he was always vigilant against Song Cheng.

The child was bored in the hospital, so Chen Rui brought him a tablet to watch anime. Now some children are precocious and obsessed with games at a young age. He hopes that Xiao Minwen can play games, but the fact is that his head is bald. Look at his son. Not on puzzle games.

Chen Rui sometimes hugs his son and thinks about his own childhood situation. Chen's mother said that he was very skinny when he was young, but his son can't get along with skin now. Other children will make trouble when they can't read books. Xiao Minwen is alone. Sitting there and flipping through the books by myself can read for a long time, and it is worry-free, but Chen Rui always feels that the livelyness of a child is missing.

So he agreed to Song Cheng's suggestion and let Xiao Minwen go to the racecourse to have a look.

This day Chen Rui saw the child fell asleep and went to the doctor to ask about the situation. He wanted to pack his son home quickly, because Song Cheng would always appear there, and then chatted with the child openly under the guise of apologizing to Song Shixi, in a serious manner. The way he looked made the child stupefied.

"Be more careful when you go back. The child is young, so pay attention to avoiding development when eating."

Chen Rui thought for a while: "What are some hair items?"

"Chicken and duck meat, some old people see that their children have been to the hospital and want to make up for them, but it's not possible."

"That's all right, I'll remember that, thank you doctor." Chen Rui took out his mobile phone to Baidu when he went out, and wrote down everything he found in the notebook, but just as he walked to the door of the ward, he heard Xiao Minwen's message laughter.

"What about this?"

"You look at this picture and think about where it should be placed."

Chen Rui looked in through the small window on the door. Song Cheng was sitting beside the bed with his arms around the child, pointing at the bed. There was a jigsaw puzzle on the bed. Song Cheng gave pointers, and the jigsaw puzzle immediately matched.

"Thank you uncle!"

"You're welcome." Song Cheng smiled very gently, "If you like it, uncle can give you a bigger one."

Xiao Minwen looked curious: "Wow, how big is it."

Song Cheng smiled: "He's taller than you, you can't count the puzzle pieces."

"I, I can count to 100 now."

Song Cheng boasted: "Min Wen is really smart."

Chen Rui looked inside through the small window, saw his son showing an embarrassed expression, and then whispered, "Dad taught me." After speaking, he raised his hand to cover his face, really shy.

"Min Wen." Chen Rui stood at the door for a moment and pushed the door open, the child immediately stood up excitedly from the bed, "Dad." He opened his arms and was about to hug him.

Chen Rui caught his son patting his butt, and Xiao Minwen picked up the picture: "The puzzle my uncle gave me."

"Is it fun?"

Xiao Minwen nodded seriously: "It's fun."

Chen Rui took a deep look at Song Cheng when he heard the words, and said to his son: "If you like it, keep playing." He thought it was just an ordinary jigsaw puzzle, but after a quick look, he realized it was not, it was not a naive children's painting but a famous painting.

When Song Cheng went out, Chen Rui followed: "Why did you give him this?"

"Playing puzzles is better than playing games. It can exercise his hands-on ability and let him calm down and concentrate, which is a good thing."

Chen Rui was speechless, Song Cheng comforted him, "It's fine if you don't hate Min Wen."

Later, Songcheng also sent a box of 200 sheets. When the child was discharged from the hospital, Chen Rui happened to take it home. After bringing it home, Xiao Minwen lay down on the table and fought for a long time. Waiting for Chen Rui to read it again At the time, his son had already fallen asleep with his butt up on the jigsaw puzzle, his face was imprinted with a jigsaw puzzle, and he was still holding a piece in his hand. Chen Rui glanced at the result, and it was still a lot worse.

A few days after they came back, a courier was delivered to their home. Chen Rui opened two equestrian suits, and Min Wen was a little too small to wear, but the overall impact was not great.

The trousers were tight and high-waisted, and the child didn't wear them. He walked around the living room several times and asked to ride a big horse.

Chen Rui didn't think there was anything exciting about riding a horse, but thinking about it, he thought the Chinese New Year was particularly exciting when he was a child, but now that the Chinese New Year is clear and watery, only children will be happy.

Within a few hours of the delivery, Chen Rui's cell phone rang.

"Try the clothes first to see if they fit."

Chen Rui felt strange: "Why, you think I can't afford it or something."

There was a slight smile in Song Cheng's tone: "You know I didn't mean that."

"What are you doing to please the child now?"

"It's just to make him happy, how can it be flattering."

But at present, every word and even every action of Song Cheng is flattering in Chen Rui's eyes, and this guy is a wolf in sheep's clothing, very bad.

"It will be sunny next weekend, and I will pick you up then."

Xiao Minwen was very excited after knowing that he was going to go next weekend. Now that he knew how to count, he used a pen to mark the countdown and started counting down. Chen Rui couldn't figure it out: "I didn't see you like this when I took you to play before."

"Because, because I have never seen a big horse." Xiao Minwen held the pen, "I don't like playing with Trojan horses."

"My son is demanding, and I don't like wooden horses anymore." Chen Rui stood up and held his son in his arms, "That horse is taller than you, aren't you afraid of getting hurt?"

After hearing this, Xiao Minwen just hugged the man's neck tightly, rubbed his buttocks and lay in his arms: "Dad..."

Alas, Chen Rui thought, it was worth having such a clingy son.

"Will Dad ride a horse that day?"

Chen Rui said: "Yes, ride a horse with our family Minwen."

But it never occurred to him that Minwen was given a pony that day, only a little taller than his little man. When the pony was brought to him, Xiao Minwen's mouth pouted and he was about to cry in grievance: "Dad , mine is, pony horse."

Chen Rui held back his smile: "You are still a pony."

"Okay, then when I grow up, can I go to Malaysia?"

In theory it is true.

It can be seen that Song Cheng is a frequent visitor to the racecourse, and his riding posture is first-class, especially the moment when he mounts the horse. It is at this moment that Chen Rui understands why equestrianism has become an aristocratic sport in others' mouths.

When they got on the horse, the dignified temperament made people's eyes shine, especially when they saw Song Cheng come out in horse clothes and adjust the horse skillfully in front of them. The self-confidence inside and out makes it tall and straight, and its temperament is outstanding.

This feeling is like standing next to those who have learned to dance and those who have not learned to dance. The contrast is very strong.

"Minwen, let's get proficient at riding a pony when you are young, and let you ride a big horse when you know how to ride it."

The child enviously watched the adult pretending to touch the horse, but Song Cheng got off the horse and picked up Min Wen to let him sit on the horse: "It can grow up with you, and when you grow up, it grows up too. will be your friend."

"Wow--"

"So you have to treat it well. The horse is very smart. It can understand people's emotions. When you are nervous, it will also be nervous with you. It is not just your mount by your side. Minwen, you have to take it Be friends."

Xiao Minwen couldn't understand, but it didn't prevent him from admiring Song Cheng: "Uncle, you are so amazing!"

Chen Rui's white eyes almost flew out of the sky: "Song Cheng, don't lie to my son."

Song Cheng approached Chen Rui and saw that he folded his hands on his shoulders, looking indifferent, and said, "What's wrong, children can establish some correct concepts."

"Stay away from me." Chen Rui turned around and was about to get on the horse but couldn't, thanks to the master who was helping and teaching him, it was quite embarrassing anyway.

I didn't get used to riding a horse for the first time, but my vision was widened on the horse, and my breathing seemed to be much fresher.

"Take your time, try touching it first."

Listening to the master's words, Chen Rui touched the horse first, which is said to be the first to appease the horse, but he felt the horse's body shake before he touched it twice, and Song Cheng actually sat up: "Let me do it, I will take them."

"What are you doing?" Chen Rui held on to the rope for fear of falling, "What are you doing!"

"What can I do, your son is more fun than you, how do you ride a horse with fear, drive—"

"Song City!"

The horse is not very fast, Chen Rui was naturally very nervous for the first time, he turned around and wanted to beat Song Cheng, but he was hugged by the people behind him first, and a harsher word came from his ear: "Sit down for me!" In a panic, I really sat still.

"Minwen is different from ordinary children, you should have noticed it, whether to let him develop freely or follow the crowd and struggle for the certificate, you should think about it carefully."

"You stop first!" Panting for breath, Chen Rui wanted to push Song Cheng's hand away, but Song Cheng hit the back of his hand with his backhand.

"I miss Min Wen too!"

"Then don't worry about it now. If he wants to learn horsemanship, he can learn horsemanship. If there are disadvantages, then I won't allow him to learn horsemanship."

Chen Rui was furious: "I'm his father, why can't I control him."

Song Cheng stopped the horse and walked slowly, and he looked at Chen Rui for a while: "I am also his father, half of this child is like me, both in looks and interests, you will not Yes, I will, I can teach."

"Impossible!" Chen Rui was about to get off his horse, he had nothing to say to Song Cheng, "You are the one who said that you can't fight for the child, now that you've talked to me so much, I shouldn't have given in to Min Wen!"

But Song Cheng held Chen Rui's arm and stopped him from getting off the horse: "You are too nervous."

"Why am I not nervous? I don't know what he wants to learn!" Chen Rui was afraid. The huge family differences made him a little out of breath. He felt that he had given the child a good environment to grow up. They are all slapping him in the face, he doesn't know what Minwen wants to learn.

"He is different from ordinary children. He is well-behaved and sensible. He doesn't make trouble at home and doesn't make a mess of the house. He is quiet. I am his father, but I don't know what he likes, what he wants to play, and even wants him to play. Come to accommodate me, comfort me, how old is he, how about you, just appear in front of him openly!"

Song Cheng hugged Chen Rui from his back and sighed, the horse walked slowly without being influenced by the two of them.

"I've had enough."

Chen Rui thinks that parents need to be their children's first teacher, which is right, but now he finds that he can't do it, because he is the child's father.

When ideals and reality sparked, the huge gap made Chen Rui's spine shudder, and his heart was full of disappointment, yes, it was disappointment.