tough little petite wife

Chapter 297 Unreliable Mommy (7)
Lying in the box is a white ivory pistol, which was specially made by Shangguan Yuntian for Ye Luoluo. It is small and light, easy to carry around, because it is made of ivory, even if it is carried on the body, it will not be detected by ordinary security.

Little Shangguan Ling poked his head over, wanting to see something that would make Mommy so happy, and if he was in a hurry, he could ask for one too.

"Yuntian." Ye Luoluo held the box, bit her lip, eager to try.

"Go."

When Ye Luoluo was kidnapped by Daozi, Shangguan Yuntian thought of making a convenient small pistol for her, and he had already made it more than two years ago, but now he has the opportunity to give it away.

Lin Dabing brought Ye Luoluo to the training ground and whispered a few words to the trainer.

The training instructor arranged a target for Ye Luoluo, which was closer than the training soldiers.All the training soldiers listened and looked at the eldest lady expectantly.

Looking at the target, Ye Xiaoniu curled her lips, well, this is barely acceptable, getting closer is better than not getting a single shot.

Ye Luoluo followed what Ye Zijun taught her to do the horse stance. Her posture was decent, but her level was not very good.

"Boom."

Ye Xiaoniu took a look through the binoculars, and she suddenly looked like a deflated ball with 9 rings.Woohoo, it's so embarrassing, half the distance from the trained soldiers, but still such a result.

Ye Luoluo looked at Shangguan Yuntian aggrievedly.

"It's not bad, I didn't miss the target. It's a bit windy today." The boss of Shangguan said it seriously, and he couldn't laugh in the ears of the soldiers in training.The wind was indeed a bit stronger, hehe, the leaves didn't even move.

Ye Luoluo stamped her feet angrily.What a broken reason.The emotional wind blows on her alone.Humph.

The little girl became more frustrated and courageous, and continued, she didn't believe that the sister of the major general, the wife of the major general, can't shoot?Isn't this a joke?

"Little girl, let's go to another place to play." Don't affect other people's training, everyone is watching Ye Xiaoniu laughing.

"Oh." Ye Xiaoniu hastily put on her gun and ran over.

"Dad, I want to play too."

"Okay, the three of us are going to hit apples." Shangguan Yuntian hugged Shangguan Ling.

Ye Xiaoniu trotted to keep up like a little follower.

The training instructor breathed a sigh of relief, with his sister-in-law present, how dare he let the subordinates start training?If my sister-in-law sees a target distance that is two cups farther than her, she can still be within the third ring, so why not cry?
Shangguan Yuntian brought Ye Luoluo and Shangguan Ling to another open training ground. Someone had already prepared different targets. For Shangguan Ling's children, rows of balloons were prepared. Ye Xiaoniu's was apples, while Shangguan's boss No need to prepare.

Ye Luoluo excitedly went to arrange the apples.

Shangguan Yuntian took out a real toy gun from his trouser pocket, then squatted down and hugged Shangguan Ling from behind, put the gun in his hand, and taught him how to hold it, how to aim at the target, and how to snap the trigger.

"Boom, bang, bang."

The balloons burst one by one.

Shangguan Ling was still a child after all, so he immediately became excited.

"Father, I want to do it myself." Shangguan Ling moved out of Shangguan Yuntian's embrace.It's cool enough to play by yourself.

"Well. But remember, don't point a gun at someone casually. Guns can be used to fight bad guys, but it's more of a defense. Although you are still young, this is something you have to remember all your life."

"I see." Shangguan Ling nodded very seriously, because Dad rarely spoke to him in such a serious tone.

It is the nature of every child to respect their father. In their eyes and hearts, their father is the sky, the object they imitate, look up to, and surpass.

Shangguan Ling stood up straight with his little bean-like body in a dignified manner, raised his toy gun, and pointed it at the balloon board in front of him.

"Boom."

The kid Shangguanling opened his eyes wide, the balloon was intact.Blinking eyes, still intact.

"Boom."

Another shot.

However, the balloon was still intact.

"Take your time." Shangguan Yuntian squatted down again, holding Shangguan Ling's little hand, "Look at this small gap."

"Boom."

Two balloons popped in a row.

Shangguan Ling looked at Shangguan Yuntian adoringly, his father is awesome.

"I asked Uncle Dabing to put the balloon closer. If you practice a lot, you will be better than Dad."

"Really." His eyes were shining.

Shangguan Yuntian nodded firmly.

"You are already better than Mommy." Shangguan Yuntian lowered his head and said in his son's ear, and hinted with his eyes, 'Don't tell your Mommy. '

Shangguan Ling smiled and nodded. He is a man who wants to let and pamper Mommy.

"What are you talking bad about me?" Ye Luoluo went to arrange the apples and came back, looking at the two of them whispering.

"Father said that I want to learn from Mommy." The ghostly Shangguanling ran over bouncingly, hugging Ye Xiaoniu's legs.

Ye Luoluo knelt down and pinched Shangguan Ling's little face with her hands, "When I saw your eyes, I knew you were lying. You were born by me. Don't I know you?"

"Mommy is very wise and invincible, of course she knows I'm not lying."

"Your little mouth is much wiser than mine. But, Shangguan Ling, your gun is so beautiful."

Ye Luoluo was attracted by the toy gun in Shangguan Ling's hand. The black lacquered gun body was cold and smooth, and it was not a toy gun by any means, but more real than hers.

"Hee hee." Shangguan Ling also liked it very much.

This gun was kept until Shangguan Ling became the gun king. In the speech of winning three consecutive shooting champions and the title of gun king, Shangguan Ling mentioned the first gun in his life, and his father held it. The warmth in the palm of his hand.

He still remembers all that, especially what his father said.

"Okay, the shooting competition of our family of three has started." Shangguan Yuntian took out a very ordinary pistol from his body. It was not as delicate as Ye Luoluo nor as gorgeous as Shangguan Ling, but it was bleak and cold.

One training ground, three targets.

Ye Luoluo is an apple placed on a wooden pile in the distance, Shangguan Ling is a balloon, and Shangguan Yuntian is a mango on a big tree.

After playing for a while, Ye Luoluo got tired of playing and it was not interesting.Those apples have been lying safely on the stakes.

She curled her lips and ran over to fetch two apples.

Wash it with the water in the bottle, eat one for yourself, and one for Shangguan Ling's child.

Shangguan Ling, who was also depressed, gnawed hard on the big apple.Looking at the balloons still floating on the board, Dudu mouth, these balloons are not cute.

(End of this chapter)