Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

He is also out of various considerations. He is very strict with his little grandson, but he wants to hold his soft and delicate granddaughter in the palm of his hand, so as not to let her suffer from the wind and rain.

But excessive doting will only harm the child, he is very clear about this.

The road of life has to be walked by oneself, how can an elder protect it for a lifetime?

One day, when parents and family members are gone, the only person I can rely on is myself.

But reason and emotion are two different things, and the contradiction gives him a headache.

It is not easy to have such an opportunity, of course it is to let the granddaughter practice her hands, it is an alternative education.

This is the real reason he let go!

Qi Rui rolled his eyes to the sky, and regarded his wife as a sharpening stone for his granddaughter, thanks to him thinking of it.

"Daddy, isn't this too petty?"

Leng Zongkai's face remained unchanged, and he pushed back lightly, "Are you willing to push Doudou out for grinding? Or are you going to grow the child into a flower in the greenhouse?"

Qi Rui opened his mouth and was speechless. He wanted to protect the child, shield her from ups and downs, and make her happy and worry-free for the rest of her life.

But he also knows that although this kind of thinking is good, there are many hidden worries in the future.

Leng Zongkai persuaded earnestly, "Qi Rui, we will always grow old, and children will always grow up."

There is no harm in a child seeing the darkness of reality.

However, it was too dark and reluctant.

You can only make small hits and small falls, and polish it slowly.

The hearts of these elders are contradictory and entangled.

Qi Rui was silent for a while, with a complicated expression, "Is that woman from the Zhu family also a whetstone for Doudou?"

Leng Zongkai smiled meaningfully, "Half and half, you will understand in the future."

The corner of Qi Rui's mouth twitched, the old treacherous minister, the slippery old fox, is still playing tricks!

On the island, it is summer all year round, and the sun is so hot that it is like a stove.

Apart from going out for a round in the morning and evening, Qingting usually stays in the air-conditioned glass flower house.

The flower house is full of all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, all of which are precious varieties.

Qingting sat on the rocking chair, slowly sipping fruit scented tea, very leisurely.

But Chen Xuan who was sitting next to her was not so relaxed, "Mum, how long are we going to stay here?"

He stayed here for almost a month, and he was almost bored to death. He still had a lot of homework to do, and he missed his sister very much. I wonder if she dropped the golden beans, and did she eat and sleep obediently?

He still misses grandpa very much, grandpa must be very anxious.

There is also the idiot daddy, who can't even protect Mommy, he is so stupid, so stupid.

Qingting calmly poured a cup of scented tea for her son, "It's impossible to imprison us forever, don't worry."

On this broken island, isolated from the world, without means of transportation, there is no way to escape.

So no matter how anxious you are, it's better to calm down, choose the most suitable opportunity, and hit it with one blow.

Chen Xuan looked at Mummy's face as calm as water, his heart gradually calmed down, he sipped his tea, his thoughts drifted away.

The mother and son faced each other, and the atmosphere was very warm.

A tall figure rushed in, like a gust of wind blowing, bringing up a trace of dust.

"Ye Qingting, I have something good for you."

Luo Er held a bunch of things, and handed them in front of him like offering treasures, his eyes were bright and full of hope.

Qingting glanced at it lightly, and saw the radiant jewelry again, boring.

"Not interested in."

Although she likes to collect jewelry, she is too lazy to even take a look at the things that others send to her.

There is no such thing as a free lunch!