Xiaogufeng doesn't know the worries of adults. All he has to do every day is play, carefree play. Free and easy.

At this time, the small ancient wind is leading a large group of children in the city master's house to shuttle through the street. Although he is only three years old, he is born with divine power. He can easily lift a huge stone of more than a thousand kilograms, and then punch it down, and the boulder will break immediately. All the children who knew him in the city were obedient to him and respected him. Although xiaogufeng is only three years old, he has become the king of children.

Not only the children were obedient to him, but even the dogs in the city were afraid of him. Dogs who know the ancient style either avoid it from a distance or crawl down obediently and let a group of children ride on it.

Yes, the dogs in the city have become children's mounts. At this time, a large group of children sat on the dog's back and roared past the street. Even Mu Qingqing, who is only a little over two years old, is like this. Her mount is also subdued by the ancient style. She is very obedient and honest.

A group of children rode on the dog's back and had fun all over the city. When the people in the city saw it, they all snickered.

Where can I see pity and tears on the little antique face at this time? Those are just for dealing with mothers.

From the east city to the West City, and then from the South City Road to the North City, there are hillsides and streams outside the city. Children's laughter and laughter are everywhere. It's really carefree.

As the sun set, it was getting dark. After a day of crazy play, the ancient style returned to the mansion with great guilt.

When he saw his mother standing at the gate of the yard waiting for him with a smile, the little guy became more guilty. After greeting, he rushed in like a little rabbit.

However, Chu Xiangyu's mother grabbed the little guy at once. She was not angry. Instead, she lovingly wiped the sweat on Gufeng's face and said softly: "Feng ER, don't be so crazy when you go out to play in the future. Look at you. Your face is dirty and smelly."

Feeling his mother's love, xiaogufeng gave Chu Xiangyu a kiss on his face, and then ran away with a smile on his face.

"I see, mother!"

Wiped the saliva off her face, Chu Xiangyu also showed a smile, but the smile was so complex. There are warmth, bitterness, helplessness and reluctance.

Then the smile disappeared, and Chu Xiangyu's eyes were unconsciously wet.

After dinner, the little guy was taken to the bathroom by his mother. There is no bathtub in the bathroom. Instead, there is an ancient tripod. The little guy bathes in the tripod every day.

Looking at the white fog churning in the tripod and the flame jumping under the tripod, the little ancient wind immediately jumped, unconsciously stepped back and said, "Mom, why is bathing so special today? Do you want to cook the wind?"

"Silly son, how can mother be willing to cook you? In the tripod, my mother added the Millennium cold ice. In fact, the fragrant soup in the tripod is not hot at all. "

"Oh!"

The little guy seemed to believe it, but he just refused to enter the tripod. Seeing that the deception was fruitless, Chu Xiangyu simply grabbed the ancient style, forcibly pulled out his clothes and threw the little guy in.

"Oh! I'm so hot, so hot, so hot! " As soon as he entered, xiaogufeng shouted and got up immediately to come out. Unexpectedly, he was pressed by his mother Chu Xiangyu.

"Hold on, don't come out!" At this time, the kindness on Chu Xiangyu's face disappeared and his face was serious.

The poor little fellow could not think of it, but could only clench his teeth, and his young face was slightly distorted.

After a while, Gu Hai came to the bathroom with a serious expression. Guhai poured a bottle of red liquid into the big tripod. The fragrant soup in the big tripod immediately boiled and the water temperature rose sharply. The poor little fellow's face changed immediately and he screamed wildly.

Gu Hai ignored his son and immediately threw down several fragrant flowers and plants. The fragrant soup in the big tripod is violent again, and the whole bathroom is also full of strong fragrance.

"Ouch, it hurts! I can't stand it, father and mother. Feng ER knows it's wrong. I don't want to be cooked! I will practice Zhenqi tomorrow. Please forgive me! "

Chu Xiangyu's face twitched twice, obviously a little distressed. He turned his eyes to his husband, but Gu Hai was firm on his face.

Gu Hai held the little guy's arm in his hand, and he started beating the little guy with another palm.

"Ah, ah, ouch!"

After a slap, the little guy's face was already covered with tears. He cried very sad and begged for mercy. However, Guhai was so determined that he had to "clean up" the little guy. Gu Hai lifted the little guy upside down again, and one palm kept beating his feet and legs.

Gollum!

The big tripod was bubbling constantly. It was the fragrant soup boiling and the bubbles exhaled by the little guy. At this time, the little guy was like an upside down onion, and his whole upper body was soaked in the tripod. I saw the little guy's small hands waving constantly, struggling desperately to turn up, but I couldn't.

Finally, the ancient sea finished patting, and then loosened his palm. The little guy cried loudly. He grabbed the edge of the tripod and wanted to come out, but he was held down again.

"Father, feng'er really knows that he is wrong. Tomorrow, no, tonight, I will start practicing Zhenqi." With that, the little guy wiped another tear, and his big watery eyes kept blinking, looking at his father and his mother. As pitiful as it looks.

Poor little fellow, at this time, thought he was punished for his refusal to practice.

Women's hearts are often soft. Chu Xiangyu has already shed tears at this time. A slender jade hand covers her small mouth and can't cry.

"Remember, son, you should practice seriously in the future." Chu Xiangyu said this and ran away. She couldn't bear to see her son suffer.

"Mother, I don't want to bathe, I want to come out! Sobbing... "The little guy saw his mother run away, and the cry suddenly increased by several decibels. But the mother no longer looked back, and the father at this time was a cold face, as if he was no longer the father in memory.

Today's little guy really cried and was very sad. He doesn't understand why his parents punish him like this today. Is it because he is unwilling to practice true Qi? At this time, the little guy with tears and helplessness, where is the majestic child king riding on the dog's back?

It's not that the little guy is not strong enough, but that he doesn't need to be strong in front of his parents. Parents are always the warmest harbor for children. Children can cry freely in the harbor, showing their weakest side.

PS: is such a doll realistic? Please continue to support, the good play is still ahead.

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