Be Good Chapter 1648: Don’t hug her if you want to show off

Only a day later, the husband and wife went to look for Miao Miao together.

Yuan Changhuan couldn't help laughing at Xie Ci, "Just watch, your son will definitely laugh at you later, and I will miss him every day."

That little thing Miao Miao can't say such words.

Hearing his wife's words, Xie Ci pursed his thin lips slightly, and said with a low smile, "My son is like you."

"The good ones are like me, and the bad ones are like you." Yuan Changhuan pouted and said arrogantly.

If a woman is unreasonable, there is no room for a man to talk, Xie Ci dare not confront his wife, and indulged, "That's right, but there is nothing wrong with my son."

At this time, Yuan Miao was indeed practicing obediently as Xie Ci said. Since returning from Jiangfu, Yuan Miao seemed to have changed. diligent.

Usually, he went out to play a long time ago. After persisting for a few days, Yuan Changhuan really looked at his son with admiration.

Looking at the little boy swinging the whip in the center of the martial arts field, Yuan Changhuan rarely felt a bit of motherly love, "I practice like this all day, I really don't want to play."

"It's really time to work hard." Xie Ci didn't think there was anything wrong with his son. Since he was Xie Ci's son, he was much more diligent than his son back then. He has never had the posture of fish hanging on the net for two days since he was a child.

The son now is a bit like when he was a child.

Thinking of what the lady said just now, she said that if her son is not good, she misses him. I don't know if it's good or bad for working so hard.

The lady was angry, so she didn't say thank you to the lady, but gently held her hand, "Do you want to disturb my son?"

The decision made by the lady, Xie Ci, even if it is the biological father of the son, must also consider the lady.

Yuan Changhuan's eyes were quite complicated. She wanted to interrupt, but when she heard Xie Ci's words suddenly, Yuan Changhuan hesitated and paused, "Forget it, we'll wait for him to finish here." .”

There is a bench for rest on one side of the martial arts field, so Xie Ci took his wife to sit there.

Watching his son practice at close range.

Although Yuan Miao is serious, but his parents are so close, and his eyes are excellent, he naturally sees his parents clearly, a touch of surprise flashes in his eyes, and he just wants to subconsciously call his parents.

But I saw my mother looking at me seriously.

Full of pride.

Steadying his mind, he waved the whip in his hand more vigorously.

He wants to show his mother the results of these few days of practice.

Yuan Changhuan looked at the whip in his son's hands that was getting more and more vigorous, and couldn't help laughing, "He just wants to show off."

"My son has learned so well, so naturally he has to show off, so it's not in vain." Xie Ci replied with a smile, speaking for his son.

Hearing Xie Ci's words, Yuan Changhuan squeezed his fingers, and said in a bad mood, "Just say good things for your son, and I can still be angry with him."

It's too late for her to be happy when her son shows off to her. After all, since his son can show off, it means that he has something to show off, and it also means that he is closer to success.

During the conversation, a set of whipping techniques ended, and Yuan Miao rushed over excitedly, "Father and mother!"

Just as he was about to throw himself into his mother's arms, he was hugged by a pair of big hands halfway, "I'm sweating all over, don't hug your mother."

"That's right, it's all sweat, and it splashed on my mother."