having dinner?

Hearing Qin Ruoying's call, the little guy's eyes lit up immediately.

So she immediately motioned Chen Xi to put herself down, and then ran back to the west chamber with Qin Ruoying.

In fact, the little guy doesn't know that his father is quarrelling with his aunt?

Although she didn't understand why the two quarreled, such a tense picture appeared in Sihe Courtyard for the first time, so it also made the little guy feel very uncomfortable.

Therefore, after hearing Qin Ruoying's call, the little guy directly ran away like Chonghua and Yizhi.

"Sister, do you think what I said is reasonable?"

Qin Yuqing has long known about Qin Ruoying's amnesia, but because she is angry now, she wants to take Qin Ruoying as a powerful foreign aid to support herself.

After hearing Qin Yuqing's question, Qin Ruoying, who had stepped up the steps of the west wing, also stopped.

But unfortunately, Qin Ruoying didn't mean to turn back and support her.

"It's none of my business. You can quarrel slowly."

After leaving this sentence very calmly, Qin Ruoying returned to the room with the bowl path.

Qin Yuqing did not respond much to this.

Because she already knew that with Qin Ruoying's current character, she would not pay attention to anyone other than her thoughts.

The reason why she would still choose to ask Qin Ruoying is just because she doesn't want to continue the stalemate with Chen Xi.

Therefore, after hearing Qin Ruoying's answer, Qin Yuqing gave Chen Xi a white look, and then turned back to the East chamber without looking back.

That's good.

Just now there was only Chen Xi alone in the bustling courtyard.

Chen Xi was really depressed, but she had nowhere to vent, so she had to go back to the guest room with a stomach of resentment like their sisters.

What can he do?

Can you beat up your sister-in-law?

This is the first time that someone has questioned Chen Xi's educational concept.

Long before Qin Ruoying lost his memory, Chen Xi had actually discussed with Qin Ruoying whether to teach the little guy to practice.

Different from Chen Xi's firmness, Qin Ruoying's attitude at that time was somewhat ambiguous.

She neither agreed nor objected. It seemed that she wanted to leave the decision to the little guy himself.

But how big is this?

How can she understand what practice means?

It is precisely because of this that Chen Xi never thought of teaching meditation and practice.

Qin Yuqing seems to make a lot of sense, but she hasn't even made a boyfriend, so taking care of children

She knows shit!

Chen Xi was sulking in the room.

But after thinking about it, Qin Yuqing's question was always lingering in his mind.

"She is also a person with independent thinking ability! Before you make a decision for her, please ask her if she agrees! "

"Am I really in charge of too much?"

Across a wall, Chen Xi murmured to herself.

Then, as if he thought of something, he suddenly got up and left the room quickly, then came outside the West Wing room and looked at the mother and daughter in the room through the window.

In the room.

The little guy is drinking porridge with a big bowl.

Qin Ruoying sat beside her and whispered to her from time to time: drink slowly and be careful not to choke.

What a beautiful picture?!

Seeing this scene, Chen Xi's depression suddenly dissipated.

He stood silently outside the window.

When the little guy had breakfast and looked back, her father was still outside the house. She was as happy as a bird and threw her arms into Chen Xi's arms.

"Dad, mom's porridge is delicious!"

"But mother also said, I can't give you food!"

"Dad, do you envy me, ha ha..."

Hearing the speech, Chen Xi couldn't help laughing and pinched her little face, pretending to threaten: "eat, eat all day, be careful, you'll become fat in the future, and no one will like you at that time!"

"Why don't people like me when I'm fat? Dad, didn't you say you like me best? "

The little guy pouted unhappily and seemed angry.

Seeing this, Chen Xi had to coax: "my father must like you. No matter what you look like in the future, in my father's mind, Niannian is always the best looking girl in the world!"

After hearing Chen Xi's answer, the little guy turned her big eyes, suddenly grinned and said, "what about mom? Does Mom look bad? "

"Mom is as beautiful as you!"

"Really?"

"Of course, you are a mother's child. Will you look different from your mother?"

"Yes! Then I must be as beautiful as my mother when I grow up! " Like something very happy, the little guy giggled and laughed, which made Chen Xi giggle with her. Father and daughter stood on the steps and whispered. When Qin Ruoying cleaned up the tables and chairs and was ready to go back to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Chen Xi proposed to help her wash the dishes. Unexpectedly, Qin Ruoying didn't even look at him, so he went to the kitchen with dishes and chopsticks. Chen Xi had long been used to Qin Ruoying's attitude, so she didn't take it to heart. Seeing that his wife didn't need his help, he took the little guy and went straight back to the guest room where he now lives. As soon as she returned to the room, Chen Xi put away the smile on her face, turned to a very serious expression, looked at the little guy and asked, "read, tell your father..." "do you like what my aunt taught you?" Hearing the speech, the little guy blinked and didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words. As Chen Xi expected, but for a six-year-old child, how can she understand what practice means? Just like parents send their children to learn music, art and dance. Without the guidance of parents, no matter how talented children are, they can't be naturally interested in these things. On this issue, Chen Xi did make a mistake. That is... He has never let the little guy come into contact with practice. How to judge whether the little guy likes practice or not? My sister-in-law was right. Since Niannian is a person with independent thinking ability, she should have her own choice. It's like learning music, art and dance. Practice has no disadvantages, but there are countless advantages. So, on the premise of having the resources in this area, why can't he give the choice to the little guy himself? If he likes it, he teaches it. If you don't like it, don't learn it. Therefore, after figuring this out, Chen Xi solemnly handed over the choice to the little guy“ Read and tell Dad... "Do you want to learn?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.