Interstellar Acupuncture Master
Chapter 82
After dinner, the adults gathered together to chat, Qiao Yu said to his son, "You take good care of your brothers and sisters."
Qiao Xi nodded, her calm appearance didn't look like a first grader at all.
Fang Hua looked at Qiao Xi, hey, the child has a good inheritance, probably this is what makes the parents feel at ease.Fang Xiaoxing and Fang Xiaofu are not much younger than Qiao Xi, but they are unreliable, and they have not inherited it from themselves at all, and they all followed Wu Xin.
He still didn't dare to say anything, but when he mentioned it, Wu Xin refused to accept it, "What's wrong with me? I have a beautiful face, a cheerful smile, contented and happy, and I can live a long life!"
"..."
Qiao Xi hugged her sister to the sofa, lay down on the sofa herself, put her on her stomach, and watched the cartoon "Sailor Moon" with her.
Cartoons are watched by children, they are super boring, but my sister is cute and serious, so he will accompany me, otherwise, chatting with my sister will not be able to pick up the topic.
Haiyaozi is painting with Fang Xiaofu. Little Teddy can not only know the sun, the sky, the sun, the earth, but also his painting skills are quite good. He likes to draw the handsome photos of Brother Lizi, and he always draws them in the lower right corner. A cute little sea oyster and a little red blessing.
Only Hai Daisi and Fang Xiaoxing are still carefree, heartless, two silly leopards playing battle games crazily.
Silly leopard is so happy, without desires and desires, more contented and happy.
Fei Yang is a very conscientious father, and he takes time every day to check the children's homework.
The three babies stood in front of Fei Yang. Fei Yang had read the homework one by one, with a very...
Fei Yang didn't directly comment on the homework of the eldest son and the second son, and he didn't pay attention to the problem that the son had a certain impact on the son's psychology. He wanted to use this homework incident to communicate with Lu Siming.
As for the youngest daughter's homework, Fei Yang said directly, "Tell me, who wrote it!" in a stern tone.
The daughter's eyes were full of innocence. She could fool Lu Siming, but not him. He looked at the two sons, "Who helped my sister write it!"
The two sons locked their lips tightly and shook their heads vigorously. It was written all over their faces that they could not speak even if they were beaten to death.
Fei Yang: ...
"Who wrote it for you? You definitely didn't write it yourself." Fei Yang still turned his attention to his daughter. The two sons were already living very difficult lives in this family, and he really couldn't bear to scare them anymore. .
The daughter's full confidence at the beginning was shattered by Fei Yang's firm questioning, and she asked inexperiencedly, "Impossible, Daddy, how could you tell?"
Two older brothers: My silly sister!
Fei Yang smiled inwardly, trying to put on a serious face, "The strength of the writing is different. If your strength is light, the writing will float on the paper. This writing penetrates the back of the paper."
Lu Yao: ...
Daddy is too easy to fool!
Brother Xi has written so similarly!
qaq
Lu Yao muttered softly, "It's better to be father."
The two brothers moved their ears:? ? ?Dad...hehe.
"What's the matter?" Lu Siming came out of the shower and wiped his head, and saw the baby girl's eye circles were red by Xiao Yang's training, and she was pulled into a small ball, so pitiful that people wanted to hug her.
"Have someone help you with your homework." Fei Yang threw Lu Yao's homework book to Lu Siming, your daughter who is used to it, take a look for yourself.
As soon as Lu Siming rolled his eyes, he smiled, "Qiao Xi is not bad. This kid is not bad." He knew how to understand my daughter's hard work.
Fei Yang: ...
The old man is getting more and more bottomless!
What does such a father want!
Lu Siming threw his homework aside, picked up his little daughter, touched her head, and touched her little ears, "Okay, it's okay, Dad can see that it's all true feelings."
Lu Yao rubbed against her father's palm, and her grievance disappeared.
"Did these two bastards find someone to do their homework for you?" Lu Siming's tone suddenly became serious, and the two bastards immediately stood at attention in fright.
I can't wait to slap four big characters on my face: Me!they!without!have!
Fei Yang: ...
The two sons are almost scared to death by you, can you share 1/10 of the love for your daughter with your son...
Today's bedtime topic - about the correct way to educate your son.
Lu Siming: "A son has to be raised rough to be strong."
What he said was not unreasonable, but Fei Yang still felt aggrieved for his sons, couldn't bear it, and retorted helplessly: "But you should also pay attention to your mental health?"
Lu Siming: "Why is it unhealthy?"
Fei Yang showed her two sons' short composition to her husband, "You read it yourself."
Lu Siming looked at it from beginning to end very seriously, and said, "The handwriting is not very good-looking, and needs to be practiced. It is far worse than yours."
Fei Yang: Ahhhh!
The point is not here!
"Look at the content!" Fei Yang rolled his eyes angrily.
Lu Siming read it again, "There is no problem with the content, what's wrong?"
Fei Yang: ...
"It's very realistic, it's all true." Lu Siming read it again, but couldn't see where the flaw was.
Fei Yang: ...
"Don't you think the two sons are a bit pitiful?"
"How pitiful?" Lu Siming didn't think, "Today's tempering is for their better growth tomorrow. Lu Hao will take over as the king of the empire in the future, and Lu Han will be his brother's right-hand man. You can sit in this position casually." Yet?"
Fei Yang could not refute, "But—"
"Okay, there's no more but, it's time, should we go to bed~" Lu Siming threw aside the homework of the two sons, this kind of homework is really not nutritious, far worse than sleeping with his wife.
"Hey - um~"
Lu Siming kissed Xiao Yang's forehead lightly, the tip of his nose, cheeks, corners of his mouth, behind his ears, his voice was low and hoarse, and his body was about to move.
"Create some cute girls again, okay?"
Fei Yang was a little distracted at first, but when he heard Lu Siming's words, he immediately came to his senses, avenged his sons' injustice, and joked, "What if there are more sons?"
Lu Siming frowned, "Oh, that's right. Forget it. A baby Yao is fine too."
Fei Yang: ...
At 6 o'clock in the morning, Fei Yang got up on time.
Lu Siming also got up and caught his two sons to go for a run.
The two little leopards were dragged away by the old father in a daze, round and round, they could smell the smell of rice, can't it be over?
"Run two more laps." Lu Siming said, like roundworms in the stomachs of his sons.
"Oh."
"Huh?" Lu Siming didn't even frown, but the ending sound rose, and the two sons ran away in fright.
The three of them came out of the shower and the meal was ready before Lu Siming went to coax his daughter to get up.
The daughter slept on a little princess bed made of white lace, which he prepared himself.
"Baby, get up and have breakfast." Lu Siming's tenderness all his life was given to his precious daughter. If Qiao Xi didn't look good, he would not be willing to hand over his daughter.
"Hmm..." The daughter turned over, and Gulu got up. The white fur was a little sleepy, and his voice was nasal. He closed his eyes and tried to open them, but he couldn't.
Lu Siming's heart melted. Every time he woke up his daughter, he would subconsciously imagine that Xiao Yang was so cute when he was a child.
He held his daughter carefully in the palm of his hand, smoothed her hair, then coaxed her to wash, and carried her to eat.
Fei Yang said many times, don't spoil your daughter so much, Lu Siming is very reasonable every time, "Daughter should be pampered!"
"But you spoiled her so much!"
"But she is still very obedient. I am obedient to everything I say, obedient, unlike her two brothers, who are obedient and obedient."
Two brothers: ? ? ?Unjustly dead!
Fei Yang: ...
"And when I see the baby, I think of you when you were a child, and I am even more reluctant to let her suffer a little bit."
Fei Yang: ...
After my lover said that, what else could Fei Yang say.
One classroom per year in the Hope Primary School of the military region.
Qiao Xi nodded, her calm appearance didn't look like a first grader at all.
Fang Hua looked at Qiao Xi, hey, the child has a good inheritance, probably this is what makes the parents feel at ease.Fang Xiaoxing and Fang Xiaofu are not much younger than Qiao Xi, but they are unreliable, and they have not inherited it from themselves at all, and they all followed Wu Xin.
He still didn't dare to say anything, but when he mentioned it, Wu Xin refused to accept it, "What's wrong with me? I have a beautiful face, a cheerful smile, contented and happy, and I can live a long life!"
"..."
Qiao Xi hugged her sister to the sofa, lay down on the sofa herself, put her on her stomach, and watched the cartoon "Sailor Moon" with her.
Cartoons are watched by children, they are super boring, but my sister is cute and serious, so he will accompany me, otherwise, chatting with my sister will not be able to pick up the topic.
Haiyaozi is painting with Fang Xiaofu. Little Teddy can not only know the sun, the sky, the sun, the earth, but also his painting skills are quite good. He likes to draw the handsome photos of Brother Lizi, and he always draws them in the lower right corner. A cute little sea oyster and a little red blessing.
Only Hai Daisi and Fang Xiaoxing are still carefree, heartless, two silly leopards playing battle games crazily.
Silly leopard is so happy, without desires and desires, more contented and happy.
Fei Yang is a very conscientious father, and he takes time every day to check the children's homework.
The three babies stood in front of Fei Yang. Fei Yang had read the homework one by one, with a very...
Fei Yang didn't directly comment on the homework of the eldest son and the second son, and he didn't pay attention to the problem that the son had a certain impact on the son's psychology. He wanted to use this homework incident to communicate with Lu Siming.
As for the youngest daughter's homework, Fei Yang said directly, "Tell me, who wrote it!" in a stern tone.
The daughter's eyes were full of innocence. She could fool Lu Siming, but not him. He looked at the two sons, "Who helped my sister write it!"
The two sons locked their lips tightly and shook their heads vigorously. It was written all over their faces that they could not speak even if they were beaten to death.
Fei Yang: ...
"Who wrote it for you? You definitely didn't write it yourself." Fei Yang still turned his attention to his daughter. The two sons were already living very difficult lives in this family, and he really couldn't bear to scare them anymore. .
The daughter's full confidence at the beginning was shattered by Fei Yang's firm questioning, and she asked inexperiencedly, "Impossible, Daddy, how could you tell?"
Two older brothers: My silly sister!
Fei Yang smiled inwardly, trying to put on a serious face, "The strength of the writing is different. If your strength is light, the writing will float on the paper. This writing penetrates the back of the paper."
Lu Yao: ...
Daddy is too easy to fool!
Brother Xi has written so similarly!
qaq
Lu Yao muttered softly, "It's better to be father."
The two brothers moved their ears:? ? ?Dad...hehe.
"What's the matter?" Lu Siming came out of the shower and wiped his head, and saw the baby girl's eye circles were red by Xiao Yang's training, and she was pulled into a small ball, so pitiful that people wanted to hug her.
"Have someone help you with your homework." Fei Yang threw Lu Yao's homework book to Lu Siming, your daughter who is used to it, take a look for yourself.
As soon as Lu Siming rolled his eyes, he smiled, "Qiao Xi is not bad. This kid is not bad." He knew how to understand my daughter's hard work.
Fei Yang: ...
The old man is getting more and more bottomless!
What does such a father want!
Lu Siming threw his homework aside, picked up his little daughter, touched her head, and touched her little ears, "Okay, it's okay, Dad can see that it's all true feelings."
Lu Yao rubbed against her father's palm, and her grievance disappeared.
"Did these two bastards find someone to do their homework for you?" Lu Siming's tone suddenly became serious, and the two bastards immediately stood at attention in fright.
I can't wait to slap four big characters on my face: Me!they!without!have!
Fei Yang: ...
The two sons are almost scared to death by you, can you share 1/10 of the love for your daughter with your son...
Today's bedtime topic - about the correct way to educate your son.
Lu Siming: "A son has to be raised rough to be strong."
What he said was not unreasonable, but Fei Yang still felt aggrieved for his sons, couldn't bear it, and retorted helplessly: "But you should also pay attention to your mental health?"
Lu Siming: "Why is it unhealthy?"
Fei Yang showed her two sons' short composition to her husband, "You read it yourself."
Lu Siming looked at it from beginning to end very seriously, and said, "The handwriting is not very good-looking, and needs to be practiced. It is far worse than yours."
Fei Yang: Ahhhh!
The point is not here!
"Look at the content!" Fei Yang rolled his eyes angrily.
Lu Siming read it again, "There is no problem with the content, what's wrong?"
Fei Yang: ...
"It's very realistic, it's all true." Lu Siming read it again, but couldn't see where the flaw was.
Fei Yang: ...
"Don't you think the two sons are a bit pitiful?"
"How pitiful?" Lu Siming didn't think, "Today's tempering is for their better growth tomorrow. Lu Hao will take over as the king of the empire in the future, and Lu Han will be his brother's right-hand man. You can sit in this position casually." Yet?"
Fei Yang could not refute, "But—"
"Okay, there's no more but, it's time, should we go to bed~" Lu Siming threw aside the homework of the two sons, this kind of homework is really not nutritious, far worse than sleeping with his wife.
"Hey - um~"
Lu Siming kissed Xiao Yang's forehead lightly, the tip of his nose, cheeks, corners of his mouth, behind his ears, his voice was low and hoarse, and his body was about to move.
"Create some cute girls again, okay?"
Fei Yang was a little distracted at first, but when he heard Lu Siming's words, he immediately came to his senses, avenged his sons' injustice, and joked, "What if there are more sons?"
Lu Siming frowned, "Oh, that's right. Forget it. A baby Yao is fine too."
Fei Yang: ...
At 6 o'clock in the morning, Fei Yang got up on time.
Lu Siming also got up and caught his two sons to go for a run.
The two little leopards were dragged away by the old father in a daze, round and round, they could smell the smell of rice, can't it be over?
"Run two more laps." Lu Siming said, like roundworms in the stomachs of his sons.
"Oh."
"Huh?" Lu Siming didn't even frown, but the ending sound rose, and the two sons ran away in fright.
The three of them came out of the shower and the meal was ready before Lu Siming went to coax his daughter to get up.
The daughter slept on a little princess bed made of white lace, which he prepared himself.
"Baby, get up and have breakfast." Lu Siming's tenderness all his life was given to his precious daughter. If Qiao Xi didn't look good, he would not be willing to hand over his daughter.
"Hmm..." The daughter turned over, and Gulu got up. The white fur was a little sleepy, and his voice was nasal. He closed his eyes and tried to open them, but he couldn't.
Lu Siming's heart melted. Every time he woke up his daughter, he would subconsciously imagine that Xiao Yang was so cute when he was a child.
He held his daughter carefully in the palm of his hand, smoothed her hair, then coaxed her to wash, and carried her to eat.
Fei Yang said many times, don't spoil your daughter so much, Lu Siming is very reasonable every time, "Daughter should be pampered!"
"But you spoiled her so much!"
"But she is still very obedient. I am obedient to everything I say, obedient, unlike her two brothers, who are obedient and obedient."
Two brothers: ? ? ?Unjustly dead!
Fei Yang: ...
"And when I see the baby, I think of you when you were a child, and I am even more reluctant to let her suffer a little bit."
Fei Yang: ...
After my lover said that, what else could Fei Yang say.
One classroom per year in the Hope Primary School of the military region.
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