Dinner?

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

Therefore, she immediately instructed Chen Xi to put herself down and then followed Qin Ruoying back to the west wing.

In fact, how can a little guy not know that Dad is arguing with his aunt?

Though she didn't understand why the two had quarreled, the scene of such a sword drawn crossbow appeared for the first time in the Four Heights compound, so it also made the little guy feel very uncomfortable.

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

“Sister, you judge, do you think I make sense? ”

Qin Qingqing had long known about Qin Ruoying's memory loss, but because she was angry now, she wanted to hold Qin Ruoying's such a strong foreign aid to support herself.

After hearing Qin Qingqing's problems, Qin Ruoying, who had already taken the west wing steps, stopped.

Unfortunately, Qin Ruoying didn't mean to look back to support her.

“It's none of my business. Take your time. ”

After dropping this sentence very calmly, Qin Ruoying returned to the room with the bowl diameter.

Qin Qingqing did not react too strongly to this.

Because she already knew that in Qin Ruoying's current character, she would not fit anyone other than the idea.

And the reason she would choose to ask Qin Ruoying was just because she didn't want to continue to stall with Chen Xi.

Therefore, after hearing Qin Ruoying's answer, Qin Qingqing whispered a glance at Chen Xi, and then turned back to the east wing without returning his head.

That's good.

Just now, there was a bustling courtyard, only Chen Xi was left alone.

Chen Xi's heart was really a little depressed, but there was nowhere to vent, so she had to return to the room with a grudge, just like her sisters.

What can he do?

Do you want to beat up your aunt?

This is also the first time someone has questioned Chen Xi's educational philosophy.

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

Unlike Chen Xi's firmness, Qin Ruoying's attitude at the time was somewhat ambiguous.

She had neither agreed nor objected, and seemed to want to leave that decision to the little guy himself.

But how big is this?

Does she understand exactly what cultivation means?

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

Qin Qingqing sounds very reasonable, but she hasn't even had a boyfriend, so taking a child such a thing...

What the hell does she know?

Chen Xi was angry in the room.

But to think about it, his mind was still haunted by Qin Yingqing's loud questioning.

‘She's also an independent thinker! Ask her if she agrees before you make a decision for her! ’

“Is it really too much of my business? ”

Across a wall, Chen Xiran muttered to himself.

Then, as if to think of something, he suddenly got up and walked out of the room and went outside the west compartment, looking through the window at the mother and daughter in the room.

In the room.

The little guy was drinking porridge in a huge bowl.

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

What a beautiful picture!!

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

He sat silently outside the window.

When the little guy had had breakfast, she looked back at Daddy still outside, and she was happy like a little bird. She opened her arms and fell directly into Chen Xihuai's arms.

“Dad, the porridge my mom cooked is delicious! ”

“But Mama also said not to eat for you! ”

“Dad, do you envy me very much, haha..."

Yan Xi couldn't help but grin and pinch her little face, so she threatened: "Eat and eat, you'll know all day long. Be careful, you'll become a big fat man later, no one will like you then! ”

“Why doesn't anybody like me when I'm fat?" Dad, didn't you say you liked me the most? ”

The little guy looked unhappy and whispered, seemingly angry.

Chen Xi had to rush and coax: “Daddy must love you. Whatever you become in the future, in Daddy's mind, reading will always be the best looking girl in the world! ”

After hearing Chen Xi answer like this, the little guy slipped her big eyes and suddenly grinned: “What about Mom? Doesn't mommy look good? ”

“Mom looks just as good as you do! ”

“Really? ”

“Of course, you're a mother's child, don't you look like a mother? ”

“Yes! Then I'll be as beautiful as my mother when I grow up! ”

Just like something extremely happy happened, the little guy giggled for a while, but he couldn't help but laugh with Chen Xi.

Father and daughter stood on the steps whispering.

When Qin Ruoying packed the table and chairs and was ready to go back to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Chen Xi offered to help her wash the dishes.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ruoying walked into the kitchen with a bowl of chopsticks on his own without even looking at him.

Chen Xi had already gotten used to Qin Ruoying's attitude, so he didn't even think about it.

Seeing that his wife did not need his help, he took the little one straight back to the room where he now lived.

As soon as he returned to the room, Chen Xi closed the smile on his face and turned to look at the little guy with a very serious look. “Read, tell Dad honestly...”

“Do you like what Auntie taught you or not? ”

Rumor has it, the little guy winks and winks and doesn't seem to understand what he's saying.

As Chen Xi expected, but a six-year-old child, would she understand exactly what cultivation means?

Just like parents send their kids to learn music, art, dance.

Without parental guidance, no matter how talented a child is, it is impossible to be naturally interested in these things.

And Chen Xi did make a mistake on this issue.

That is……

He never let the little guy touch the cultivation, how can you tell if the little guy likes cultivation or not?

Little Aunt is right.

As an independent thinker, she should have a choice of her own.

It's like learning music, art, dancing.

Cultivation has no harm, but countless advantages.

So why can't he just leave the choice to the little guy himself if he has the resources to do so?

Read what you like, and he'll teach.

If you don't like it, then don't learn it.

Therefore, after figuring this out, Chen Xi very solemnly placed the option in the hands of the little guy.

“Read, tell Dad...”

“You, want to learn? ”