Chapter 962 Holding Hands Together 15 [Extra Story 149]

"No problem." Jun Qinghan said seriously.

Jun Chengjin: "..."

Seeing her son's angry face, Su Qingran couldn't help but tugged at the man beside him.

"Han, are you being too partial to me?"

"I don't favor you, who else can I favor?"

Su Qingran: "..."

Watching this scene, Jun Chengjin was silent for a long time, before he spoke angrily, "Father, you are always partial to your mother!"

"Then?" Jun Qinghan raised his eyebrows.

"I'm starting to hate you."

"I just want your mother to like it."

Jun Chengjin: "..."

Looking at his wronged younger brother, Jun Chenghuan couldn't help but say, "In front of the child, please stop showing affection in moderation."

Jun Qinghan: "..."

Su Qingran: "..."

"I don't care, tomorrow I will only practice big characters for an hour at most." Jun Chengjin stomped his feet angrily.

His cold and mature image instantly collapsed.

In front of his own father, he will always be the one who is abused!
"Okay, start practicing martial arts in the remaining two hours, and I will let Jingfeng teach you."

Jun Chengjin: "..."

"Now, you can follow Jingfeng to learn martial arts, let's go."

"Hmph!" Jun Chengjin's eyes were red with anger, but he didn't shed a tear.

"Chengjin..." Jun Chenghuan hurriedly chased him out.

Looking at the two figures, one big and one small, Su Qingran couldn't help but feel distressed, "Han, you are too strict with Jin'er, he is still a three-year-old child."

"A loving mother is a loser. He doesn't have enough ability. How can I safely hand over Donglin Jiangshan to him in the future? Leaving him alone will only harm him!"

"What you said makes sense." Su Qingran murmured, "It's just that I, a mother, feel uncomfortable."

Jun Qinghan hugged him, "Okay, from now on I will sing the bad face, and you will sing the red face, right?"

"That's about the same." Su Qingran nodded.

Autumn and winter come, another year.

The seventh year of Chang'an, March.

After more than half a year of practice, the four-year-old Jun Chengjin is already capable of punching.

Riding horses, archery, nothing fell.

With a small body, he struggled to open the crossbow.

Just listening to the sound of "嗖", the feather arrow left the string and flew away through the air.

"Ding!"

This arrow hits the bull's-eye!

"Okay! Cheng Jin is amazing!" Jun Qingchen exclaimed excitedly.

There was a slight smile in Jun Chengjin's eyes, and he came to Jun Qinghan timidly, "Father, I shot."

Since he started learning martial arts, he has been more in awe of Jun Qinghan than before.

"Well, I saw it." Jun Qinghan glanced casually.

"Fourth brother, your reaction is too indifferent. You should be as excited as I am!" Jun Qingchen said to the people around him.

Jun Qinghan's voice was cold, "After three months of practice, I only shot once, so why get excited?"

"Fourth brother, you can't say that, Cheng Jin is still a child, he is not yet four years old!"

"If he wasn't a child, or at his level, I wouldn't let Jingfeng teach him."

"Fourth brother, you can't compare everyone with you. You...you are inhuman in the words of the fourth sister-in-law. We ordinary people can't compare. Cheng Jin is already the best among all the children, so you Be content!"

Su Qingran looked at Jun Chengjin's aggrieved face, and said with distress, "Jin'er, your father thinks you can do better, that's why you say that, you have to understand your father's painstaking efforts Is it?"

Jun Chengjin nodded, "Father, I will work harder in the future."

"Ah."

"Father..." Jun Chengjin looked at him cautiously, "Tomorrow is March [-]rd, is Father free to take me and my sister out of the palace to play..."

"No time."

"My son retire."

It seemed that he had expected this answer a long time ago, and Jun Chengjin was not too disappointed.

When the little guy left, Jun Qinghan caught Su Qingran into his arms.

"Ran'er, tomorrow is March [-]rd, where do you want to go?"

Jun Qingchen: "..."

He couldn't believe the words.

Turning around too quickly is like a tornado.

"I want to go..." Su Qingran rolled her eyes, "Let me think about it."

"Isn't your Chengjin your own?" Jun Qingchen's head was full of black lines.

"What?" Jun Qinghan raised his eyebrows.

"Fourth brother, didn't you just say you're not free?"

"I'm going to accompany Ran'er tomorrow, so I'm not free."

Jun Qingchen: "..."

Su Qingran turned to look at him, "Old Ba, are you going to take the two children out for an outing tomorrow?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"One sheep is freed, and two sheep are also freed. You can help us walk the children for a day." Su Qingran blinked.

Jun Qingchen: "..."

There is no one for these two!
"Old Eight, thank you very much."

"I'm not free!" Jun Qingchen got up angrily, and walked back to the house.

The next morning.

After Jun Qinghan left the early court, Jingfeng first sent Jun Chenghuan and Jun Chengjin to the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

Then, he and Su Qingran changed into casual clothes and left the palace quietly.

The two came to Suzaku Street first, seeing the bustling crowd and listening to the hustle and bustle of hawking, Su Qingran was immediately cordial.

"Being held by you like this is like going back to six years ago."

"That's not a fond memory."

Six years ago, when Su Qingran left, that was the darkest memory in Jun Qinghan's life.

"It is precisely because of what happened six years ago that we can cherish the beauty of the present even more, can't we?"

Jun Qinghan pinched her nose lovingly, "You are right."

"It's rare to come out of the palace once, it feels so nice outside!" Su Qingran couldn't help turning around, feeling free.

Since Jun Qinghan came to the throne, they rarely have such leisure time.

"What do you want to eat? Roasted sweet potatoes or candied haws?"

"This time I won't eat roasted sweet potatoes, but candied haws. I want two skewers!"

"It's too sour. If you eat too much, your teeth will become sour."

"I want two!" Su Qingran acted like a girl.

Although she is now the mother of two children, there is no trace of age on her face, and she is still as beautiful as ever, just like the first time I saw her eight years ago.

"Okay." Jun Qinghan only spoiled her coquettishly.

But after a while, Jun Qinghan bought two bunches of candied haws and handed them to her, "Here are the two bunches you want, you eat first, I'll hold this bunch for you."

Su Qingran ate while walking, strolling slowly along Zhuque Street.

Both sides of the street are full of vendors, as long as she sees something she likes, she will immediately buy it from Jun Qinghan.

"Han, do you think that garland looks good? I want it!"

"purchase!"

Jun Qinghan put the wreath on Su Qingran's hair, she smiled happily, like a very easy little girl.

They were walking and laughing all the way, but they didn't know that the two little guys had a panoramic view of their figures.

"Father lied to me again!" Jun Chengjin said angrily, his little face tightened.

 Thank you Yu Yan for being the flower of female nerves, good night~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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