League of Legends: King Returns

Back in time for more than 20 years, there were not so many high-rise buildings at that time. The little me, sitting on the back seat of my father’s bicycle, was clamoring to buy candied haws, and my father would buy them no matter how tight his hands were. I, at the time, I only knew that my father was the best to me. Now that I really became a father, I knew that it was a father’s love. After many years, there have been no street foods selling candied haws and marshmallows, everywhere. They are all intricate roads and crowded cars, which is annoying to watch, so it is the best choice to go to the outskirts to relax.

"Xiaoming, do you know? Whenever you were young, your dad was like you, sitting in the back seat, and going here with your own dad for outings, when should be the happiest and carefree time for my dad."

"Dad's daddy! What is daddy's daddy?"

Xiao Ming's tender voice in the back seat questioned!

"I'm dizzy! It's your grandfather! You don't know this! My son can't be this stupid!"

"Haha! Haha!"

The son's cheerful laughter came from the back seat.

That day, I took Xiao Ming to play a lot of things that have been lost, such as digging out a bird's nest! Buckle the lobster! There is also help to live mud! These are things that children basically cannot play with now. To be honest, I really felt that I would never grow up before, and I don’t know how to be a good father, but when I look at Xiao Ming’s naivety When I had a little face, I realized that I had really taken on the role of a father. It is said that having a son is easy to teach a son and it is difficult to raise a son, and it is even more difficult to teach a good one.

That day, I took Xiao Ming to play in the suburbs. Even Han Siqi called and told us to go back for lunch. I didn’t go back because I wanted to teach Xiao Ming that there are still a lot of edible foods in the wild. For example, we can dig out bird’s nests and cook. Bird eggs are eaten, and when I am climbing up the tree with agility and helping the bird nest to be taken down, Xiao Ming will clap and applaud, but when I see the bird eggs in the nest, Xiao Ming will be very curious to ask what it is.

When I was born as a father, I would explain it patiently to him, but this little guy has a very good heart.

"If we eat it, will its parents come back and can't find it!"

"It seems so!"

I slammed my head and said!

"Then dad don't eat it! I beg you to help him put it back!"

Xiao Ming suddenly said sadly!

"This! Okay! I didn't take it down if I knew it, so your dad has to crawl again!"

Then I put the bird nest back again. After all, Xiao Ming was right. It was better than when I was young. I definitely used it to eat when I was young.

Without bird eggs to eat, we ate roasted sweet potatoes. Anyway, we went back when the sun was on the hill in the evening, and when the sun went down, Xiao Ming fell asleep on the back seat of the bicycle, but just in this obsession. When he was silly, Xiao Ming actually had a dream, Dad, I love you!

The next day I took Xiao Ming to a kindergarten for migrant children of migrant workers to sign up. I also took Xiao Ming to the barber shop to help Han Siqi get her a split head, cut it off, and cut a small flat head directly. Children should cut a boy's hair, you say you cut an airplane head.

While on the road, Xiao Ming asked me curiously,

"Dad, where's your sports car?"

Hearing Xiao Ming's question, I smiled awkwardly! Taken away by someone else! Because his father owes them a lot of money, Xiao Ming has to study hard, understand?

Hearing what I said, Xiao Ming with a small flat head remained, his expression dimmed, but he looked at me very firmly and nodded.

In this way, Xiao Ming successfully entered the kindergarten for children of migrant workers and began his legendary life. In fact, the blood of the rich second generation has been flowing in his body, but he didn't know it.

For my behavior, Han Siqi’s parents strongly objected, saying that I had helped their precious grandson and ruined it, and my mother also advised me to make the child suffer from such a small child. The conditions in the school for my son's migrant workers' children are also terrible! However, I always insisted on my own point of view. The baby from the poor family was in charge early, and this matter got the strong support of my dad. My dad still deserves to be my son, and my grandson just has to learn to endure hardships. Because how did that sentence come about, what is it called! The bitterness of suffering, is the Master of Fangxian?

In order to let Xiaoming really grow up healthily, I mercilessly bought my Porsche 911, and also told Han Siqi to pay attention not to show his wealth in front of the children. It is best to let the children live with my parents. After all, for Han Siqi For her, who was used to living a superior life since she was a child, she definitely couldn't do it with diligence and thrift, but the only thing that made Han Siqi curious was that I bought the magical Porsche 911 for me, didn't it hurt? And my answer is also very simple, borrowing many school slogans, everything for the child, for everything for the child, I am saying that B should stop after most of my life.

The next day I rode my bicycle to help Xiao Ming and sent it to the college for children of migrant workers. Xiao Ming whispered in my ear!

"Dad! Their car can run without stepping on it, isn't it very advanced!"

I looked at the surrounding parents who were riding battery carts to send their children to school and said silently!

"As long as you are obedient, Dad will buy you one after a while, okay?"

When I said this, Xiao Ming danced happily. He is a child after all! Little things will make you very happy.

In this way, Xiao Ming started his first day of class. When he arrived in the class, Xiao Ming was still a little nervous looking at the more than 30 pairs of small eyes and small head in the class, and he watched me hesitate to enter the classroom.

"Come on the kids! How can you stick to your dad when you are so old! Come in! Let's play with the kids!"

The kindergarten teacher inside helped Xiao Ming hug the classroom tightly, and I wanted to see if Xiao Ming would adapt to the environment of these little dicks, so I stood outside and looked curiously.

"Okay! Kids, today another new kid joins us. Let's let this new kid introduce himself, okay?"

The young kindergarten teacher kindly asked the children underneath, and the children underneath said in a very immature voice!

"Great!"

At this moment, Xiao Ming was standing in front of the teacher and couldn't say anything, and when he saw this, the teacher smiled!

"Little friend! Since you don't know what to say, what does the teacher ask you? Can you answer?"

Xiaoming nodded obediently.

"Okay! What's your name! Kid?"

"My name is Xiao Ming!"

"Xiao Ming? Ha ha! The teacher asked your full name! Do you know what it is called?"

"He! He! Siming!"

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"Oh! He Siming kid! Then those people in the He Siming kid's house!"

"My family has mom and dad! Grandparents! My dad's name is He Mingluo! Playing games is amazing! My mom's name is Han Siqi! Mama Siqi is very beautiful! She is very fierce to me! And Dad is very good to me! Will take me to the outskirts to play!"

Listening to Xiao Ming opening the chatterbox, Tong Yan Wuji's voice, I shook my head with a wry smile, and left the school. This little thing was so young that I knew I had installed B in the class!

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