The Schoolgirl Secret Agent

Liang was a child, but he was exceptionally intelligent.

He probably followed the Si family’s tradition.

Children usually had to hear direct words in order to understand the root of a matter.

If you used indirect words to communicate with a child, not only would the other party not understand, sometimes they would even push you away impatiently.

But if you directly said, “I’ll buy you a lollipop to eat,”then the other party might directly stretch out both hands to hug you.

Just now, Ziming only said to Liang, “I’m your father.”.

The child did not know what a father was.

Now that Cai Tang directly said that Ziming was his father, Liang Liang understood.

All the anger, when he learned that Ziming was his father, was thrown to the back of his mind.

Xiao Liang looked at Si Ming, looking and looking.

Finally, Xiao Liang looked at Si Ming and asked carefully, “Are you really my father?”

“Yes.”Si Ming answered lightly.

“Are you really my father?”Xiao Liang asked again, as if he did not believe it.

“Yes.”Si Ming was not tired of it.

“I have a father, I really have a father! Wah! Woo Woo Woo! Daddy Hug, Hug!”Xiao Liang threw himself into Si Ming’s arms.

Si Ming’s heart skipped a beat, but he also hugged Xiao Liang.

Yuan Lin walked out of the house voluntarily, reuniting the family of three.

Cai Tang saw this scene and covered her mouth. She was so touched that she could not speak.

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Although the people of thousands of continents knew how to cultivate immortality, just like on Earth, the children here also needed to go to school.

It was just that the children did not learn the language, mathematics, English, and so on on Earth. The children on the continent learned spirit energy and the path of cultivation.

Here, the best student who learned how to master spiritual power was the best student.

Xiao Liang had a full day of classes in the school today, and he was full of energy.

“La la la la la la --”when school was over, Xiao Liang shook his little head and walked back home.

Thousands of children on the continent had to go to school when they turned two years old.

This was because two-year-olds were the period of time when their spiritual roots could be inspired the most.

If they were older, they might not even be able to inspire their spiritual roots. They wouldn’t be able to circulate their spiritual energy and become immortal cultivators.

If they weren’t immortal cultivators, then they would be ordinary people. They would only have a short lifespan of a few decades.

Xiao Liang jumped and jumped as he headed home.

He had just walked out of the school when he saw Cai Tang.

“Mother! Mother!”Xiao Liang stretched out his hands and pounced over.

Cai Tang smiled and picked up Xiao Liang.

A few children who were three or four years older than Xiao Liang passed by.

The schools here were divided into classes according to the strength of spiritual power.

Although Xiao Liang was three years old, his strength was already comparable to a normal child who was at least six or seven years old. Therefore, the children in his class were all much older than Xiao Liang.

“Cailiang, didn’t you say that your father came back and gave you a name? Where’s your father?”A few children who passed by walked to Liang Liang’s side, and one of them asked.

After asking, another child who looked rather mischievous added, “He missed his father so much that he had a dream about it. After all, Cailiang also had a dream about his father coming back last time!”

The group of children laughed loudly.

Although Xiao Liang was still young, he could still understand these words.

“My Daddy is really back! Really! Mother, quickly say yes!”Xiao Liang tugged at Caitang, not convinced.

No matter where they were, whether it was on Earth or the mainland, children who had no father since they were young were always looked down upon by others.

These children were still laughing loudly.

However, just as these children were giggling loudly, they seemed to have thought of something and were about to roll on the ground from laughter.

A few children were suddenly picked up one after another and thrown to the side.

By the time everyone reacted, they saw Si Ming standing on the spot with a dark expression on his face. He cast a sidelong glance at the children who had been thrown out by him and said coldly,

“Who said my son doesn’t have a father! You Bunch of brats, Scram!”