"Really, I didn't lie to you!" Shen Qianshu said, "That day when you were lying in the operating room, mommy was very afraid outside. I thought of your father's saying that he wanted to send you to training, but I blocked it. I thought at that time, if I agreed, if you were in South America, no one would attack you at all. People there would protect you and you might be injured. If you died in that accident, Mommy would collapse, so I told your father at that time to send you away."

"Mommy!" Children's paintings.

Shen Qianshu lied without blinking. "Your father was afraid of you blaming me, so he opened his mouth first. Of course, he also had this idea. We are both parents and love you very much. Naturally, I hope you are safe. If I don't agree, think about it. How can your father force you?"

This is the saddest thing about children's painting.

His mother was silent at the dinner table, which showed that she also agreed with this matter. This is the reason why he blew his hair. He was so sad that he didn't know what to say.

decade.

Eight year old children only want to stay with their mummy and don't want to leave.

Tong Hua said, "Mommy, I understand."

Shen Qianshu breathed a sigh of relief, and she smiled, "in fact, this is also a good thing. Think about it. Ten years later, you will be eighteen years old, young and strong, and you can beat your father at will."

Children's painting eyebrows, eh... This seems to be a good temptation.

Shen Qianshu said slowly, "your father has no desire to perform. When it's not Noah, the force value is not so high, otherwise he won't spend so much money to bring Zhong ran with him. Therefore, you must train hard in the past ten years, and come back to him to fight alone at that time. This is the biggest demonstration."

Tong Hua's eyes lit up, "OK! Mommy, I will work hard!!"

He had already imagined in his mind that he must be a little fierce man when he was 18 years old, and playing Yeling must be a matter of minutes. Shen Qianshu threw such a panic, didn't panic at all, touched his head, "don't hate daddy, you know? He loves you very much."

"I don't hate him." Children's paintings are wronged.

"Mommy knows that daddy is just not good at expressing his feelings. Before he meets Mommy again, he had a hard time and there is no one around him. He won't express what he thinks in his heart, but he loves Mommy very much and loves you very much. You must understand this. You are our baby. He just hopes you become stronger and protect yourself. Don't let him worry."

Husband and wife are like this. They play alone and go back to make up for it. When educating children, it's the same. Shen Qianshu has a set of Yeling and children's paintings.

"Mommy..." Tong Hua hugged her and was bored in her arms. "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of child who will hate my parents. If you say so, I'm sad again."

"Who makes you hate daddy all the time?"

"Daddy has always been dissatisfied with me." Tong Hua blinked, "I'm so excellent, he's blind."

I can't help it.

Shen Qianshu chuckled, rubbed his head, and coaxed the children's painting in a few words. She kissed the children's painting on the forehead, took all three points of information, and put it on the head of the bed: "don't hurry to make a decision. First take a look at these three places, check the weather, diet, and so on. If you think ten years is too long, you'll shorten the time. As long as you meet Dad's standards, he won't insist on ten years."

"Really?"

"Really!" Shen Qianshu promised.

"What standard is that?"

"For example, if you want to reach the peak of a single soldier, you have to... Develop morally, intellectually and physically. The base will not teach you to kill and fight alone. This is a reckless education. You can directly tell the instructor what you want to learn. They will arrange for you according to your actual situation, and you must learn mathematics and chemistry well." Shen Qianshu roast, "Mommy just suffered from mathematics and chemistry."

Children's paintings, "..."

Although he thinks he is a genius, according to Mommy's standard, can't he come back for ten years?

The children's painting stretched out his hands. The eight year old boy had thin arms and legs, and his flesh was chubby. His skin was pink and very beautiful. He had begun to figure out what to bring.

Sunscreen must be brought, and so must facial mask. Hand cream, facial cleanser, and face cream must also be brought in a full set. "Mommy, remember to mail me a box of facial mask every month."

This is his last stubbornness.

Shen Qianshu looked at the children's paintings made of powder and jade and fell into meditation.

Is it really good to love beauty since childhood?

Look at brother Xiaoyuan. He has a star face, which is as rough as the one who carries bricks.

"... all right." Shen Qianshu reflected on whether her son had been raised by her. It was too beautiful.