rich concubine

Chapter 1830: Dad, are you pretending?

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw him clenching his small fist and beating Jiang Shunxiao's chest. Then he quickly retracted his hand and looked up at his father's face. Before he could see clearly, he came up and breathed, whispering He muttered: "Chengcheng is flying in pain."

Jiang Shunxiao couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and touched his little head, and then said, "Dad, it doesn't hurt. You can hit him on the stomach with force."

Jiacheng shook his head quickly and said, "Last time Ayuan and I were practicing, it hurt so much when my stomach hit the wooden stake and I couldn't hit it."

Jiang Shunxiao raised his eyebrows and educated him: "Do you know how dad learned this kung fu? He fell down again and again, and he remembered the lessons through pain, and he developed his reactions and speed. If you are afraid of being beaten or hurt, then you have to be faster and harder than others, and you have to be harder on yourself. When a person is not soft on himself, he has broken through. Men, don't shout out just because of a little pain. , believe it or not, if you punch me, it will hurt you."

Although Jiacheng was unrestrained in front of his parents and had no taboos. He even took food from his father once today, but it didn't mean that he could do anything to his elders, and he didn't dare.

Seeing his concerns, Jiang Shunxiao smiled and said, "I promise, this is our father and son's little secret. I won't tell your mother. Besides, I asked you to beat me. You just listen to your father." That’s all.”

After saying this, Jiago actually relaxed. Of course he was afraid that his mother would punish him if he found out about it.

Now he was a little eager to try, and he said: "Then I'll be gentle..."

"Just don't use brute force, lest you hurt yourself."

"Then I'll beat you, daddy."

Jiang Shunxiao laughed: "...Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiacheng raised his fist and said "ah", aimed at his stomach, and took the initiative to attack.

The sound of flesh touching flesh made Jiang Shunxiao not move at all, his expression as calm as before. On the other hand, Jiacheng no longer had the initial calmness and excitement. He suddenly gritted his teeth, hugged the other with one hand, and wanted to cry out in pain, but again Thinking of what my father said just now, "Men, don't shout out just because of a little pain."

What a misfortune. He was obviously the one who hit daddy, but daddy acted like nothing happened, yet he was in so much pain. What was hit was not flesh at all, it was clearly a wall!
After two or three seconds of slowing down, Jiang Shunxiao moaned in pain with his face red and ears red. Jiang Shunxiao grabbed his hand, and it turned out to be red, but it was not hurt. After checking, it was fine, and he felt relieved, and patted it. Looking over his shoulder, just as he was about to say a few words of encouragement, he heard him hesitantly ask: "Dad, are you pretending?"

Jiang Shunxiao was silent for a moment, torn between telling the truth to encourage him and hiding it from him in order to save his self-esteem.

After struggling for only two or three seconds, he said categorically: "No, when did daddy lie to you? Although you have used a lot of force just now, daddy really doesn't feel pain, because the flesh on daddy's body is no longer indestructible. Now that you have mastered it, you will have to practice to this level in the future. Even if others want to hurt you, it will not be that easy."

Jiacheng didn't know whether he believed it or not, but after a while, Jiang Shunxiao threw him out and asked him to go back to his room to rest. After walking a long way, his hand was still aching. Jiacheng figured it out. Dad must be in pain. It's just that he is embarrassed to say it. Adults are like this and like to show off.

Thinking of this, he went to his mother's bedroom again, and saw his mother sitting in front of the bronze mirror combing her hair. He walked over, stood next to his mother, and then leaned on her crookedly. He praised sweetly: "Mother, wipe it." The hair oil smells really good.”

Rong Yi put down her comb, smiled when she heard this, turned around and hugged the child, and said, "You didn't put oil on your hair. Maybe it was stained by the incense on the pillow. Why don't you go to sleep?"

Jiacheng said: "I want to come over and see my mother and say hello to her."

Rong Yi felt warm in her heart, kissed his forehead, and said, "What a good boy, go to bed. It's late, and we have classes tomorrow." Jiacheng nodded and said, "Then I'll do it tomorrow morning I want to eat steamed buns, do you still have them?"

"Yes, enough for three days."

"Oh..." He responded and hesitated for a while. His face was tangled, his eyes rolled, and he thought of a good excuse. Then he raised his head and said quickly: "Just now, daddy's belly hit the corner of the table. Although he pretended not to be in pain, I know he was just forcing a smile! Mom, remember to comfort daddy later, and don’t say it was me who said it! Good night, mom, I’m going back to sleep! "

After that, without waiting for Rong Yi to ask questions, he ran away.

Looking at his anxious back, Rong Yi smiled helplessly: "This kid..."

……

The incense smoked on the bed was Rong Yi's favorite "Qingmeng", which has the effect of calming the mind and promoting sleep. She was bending down to spread the quilt, and the black hair slid down and hung on both sides according to her bending movement. When it was finished, He stood up straight, and just as he was about to smooth his hair, he was hugged by the person behind him, and a low voice said in his ear: "Didn't the bad girl pester you to sleep with you today?"

Hearing what he called Ling'er, Rong Yi couldn't help but laugh. She went to pry his hand, then turned to face him and said, "What can I say about your daughter? She is very sensible."

Jiang Shunxiao pursed his lips and said, "I have never seen a sensible girl dominate her mother and refuse to persuade her to leave for several days. With her here, I can't even sleep on this bed."

Seeing his suffocated look, Rong Yi smiled brightly and said, "As for you, you care about the child. I know you may be impatient these days. The child fell asleep today and I took her there. Tomorrow You might as well get into trouble with me."

Seeing how active she was today, Jiang Shunxiao smiled and put his hands on her slender waist. Even after giving birth to three children, she was still like a girl, able to be held in the palm of a hand, making people unable to put it down.

"My wife still loves me."

An ordinary word would always make him blush and his heart beat. Even though they were an old married couple, Rong Yi would still blush occasionally at his words. She patted his arm and said, "I heard your stomach hit the table." It’s horny, how did you do it? Does it still hurt?”

Jiang Shunxiao didn't react for a moment: "Who? What hit the corner of the table?"

Rong Yi sighed softly and said, "Your son said that you just slipped on the floor and you lost your balance and hit the corner of the table. He said that seeing the way you forced a smile on your face, he was afraid that you were in pain and was embarrassed to tell me. Let me Pay more attention to you."

Jiang Shunxiao: "..."

What a good boy, when he defeated an entire army, he was immediately angry and funny. He took Rong Yi's hand and put it on his stomach. The tentacles were the hard muscles. He said, "Would I hurt you the most?" Do you understand? It’s so hard, can it hurt me?”

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