Chapter 1507 The most powerful (3)

Xiao Ahwan sat up from the ground with the help of the edge of the bed, looked at Ye Qingci, then at Jian Shichu, curled her little mouth, then curled it again, finally couldn't hold it back, and burst into tears with a "wow" .

Ye Qingci wanted to hug him, but Jian Shichu said, "I'll come."

Jian Shichu picked up little Ah Wan from the ground, sat on the edge of the bed with him, and looked up and down.

There was nothing wrong with her body, but a large lump fell on her forehead, and it swelled to the size of a quail egg after a while.

Ye Qingci was so distressed that she blew to him a few times, coaxing him repeatedly.

Little Awan's forehead pain was second to none, the main reason was that he fell out of bed suddenly, was shocked, and was afraid that his father would teach him a lesson, so he was so painful and afraid that he cried very loudly.

Ye Qingci was so distressed that she hurriedly called the family doctor and asked the family doctor to come over.

The family doctor rushed over, and after a detailed examination of Xiao Ah Wan, he reported, "Young Master, Young Madam, Young Master is fine, except for the trauma on his forehead, everything else is fine."

Ye Qingci finally breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, thank you for your hard work."

"Young Madam, you are too polite." The family doctor left the wound medicine and retreated.

Jian Shichu hugged little Awan, and Ye Qingci applied medicine to little Awan.

Knowing that her son was fine, Jian Shichu felt relieved, hugged her son and teased, "Ah Wan, you perfectly explained what it means to say that extreme joy begets sorrow."

Ye Qingci gave him a sharp look: "Stop saying a few words! Don't you feel bad? Are you your own father?"

Little Awan saw that his parents were not angry, and did not teach him a lesson, so his crying gradually stopped.

However, the crying was too loud just now, and it stopped now, and it still couldn't calm down for a while, and she was still sobbing, "Dad, Dad, what, what do you mean by extreme joy begets sorrow?"

Jian Shichu was amused by him, looked at Ye Qingci and said, "Look at your son, he's already like this, and he's still so eager to learn."

"That's right," Ye Qingci was feeling distressed at the moment, picking up what her son liked to hear and said, "Our little Ah Wan is the smartest and studious, and he will be as powerful as his brother when he grows up."

"Yeah," Little Ah Wan nodded her head vigorously with tears in her eyes, "Brother is the best!"

"Brother is the most powerful?" Jian Shichu teased him, "What about Dad?"

Little Ah Wan tilted her head back, trying to see her father who was holding him behind her, but accidentally met her eyes.

Jian Shi laughed so hard that she almost threw him away.

Ye Qingci couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Jian Qiye, how old are you this year?"

Xiao Ahwan said: "Dad is three years old this year."

Jian Shichu: "...Who told you that Dad is three years old this year?"

Little Ah Wan's eyes flickered, "I'm just talking casually."

This time Ye Qingci couldn't help laughing.

Mom and Dad weren't angry, and little Awan wasn't afraid anymore. Although the big bump on his head hurt, it didn't hurt enough to make him cry.

He was fine soon, the family changed their clothes and went downstairs to wait for little Ah Ling to come home and have dinner together.

Jian Shichu took his son's hand downstairs and asked little Ah Wan, "Dad asked you a question, but you haven't answered it yet. Brother is the best. What about Dad?"

Ye Qingci clicked his tongue and complained a few times: "Jian Qiye, what are you and your own son teaching? Are you embarrassed?"

Jian Shichu smiled and said, "Aren't I talking with my son to communicate my feelings? I am a good father who touched the empire!"

Ye Qingci: "..."

Little Ah Wan took her father's hand and said seriously, "Dad is the most powerful in the world!"

Ye Qingci: "..."

She really wants to complain, what should I do?
Master Jian Qi was satisfied, he pinched his son's tender little face, "Good boy!"

As soon as the family of four walked into the living room, little A Ling came back from the training camp.

Little Ah Ling walked into the living room, and after greeting Jian Shichu and Ye Qingci respectively, she saw the injury on Little Ah Wan's forehead at a glance, "What happened to Ah Wan's head?"

Xiao Ah Wan's eyes lit up immediately when she saw him, she let go of Jian Shichu's hand, and rushed towards him like a small cannonball, crashing into his arms, holding his hand with one hand, and pointing at her head with the other, chattering Tell him how he fell out of bed.

Little Ah Ling listened carefully, and when he stopped talking, leaned over and blew on his forehead, "Brother, blow it on Ah Wan, it won't hurt anymore."

"Yeah," little Ah Wan nodded his head vigorously, smiling like a sunflower, "Brother reminds me, it doesn't hurt the bird at all!"

Ye Qingci: "..."

This little flatterer loves to flatter her eldest son.

After little Ah Ling washed up, the family went to the restaurant for dinner.

Little A-Ling took half of the beef from her dinner plate and gave it to A-Wan, "A-Wan is injured, eat more and make up for it."

Xiao Ah Ye looked at the beef on her plate, and silently gave half of it to Xiao Ah Wan, "Eat it, Ah Wan."

Little Ah Wan's eyes were shining brightly, and her saliva was about to flow out, "A lot of dripping meat!"

Seeing his son's eyes shining, Ye Qingci suddenly remembered watching Journey to the West when he was a child.

Zhu Bajie lifted the lid of the pot and saw the rice crust in the pot, just like her son at the moment, his eyes widened suddenly, the expression on his face became vivid, and he exclaimed in surprise: "The rice crust!"

It's as if crispy rice is the best delicacy in the world.

And for her youngest son, beef is the best delicacy in the world.

For such a long time, their family has been eating beef every day, and Xiao Ah Wan is still not tired of eating it. He looks very happy when he sees beef every day.

However, in order to make the children have a balanced nutrition, Ye Qingci never let him eat freely, and it was a reasonable combination. Every time Xiao Ahwan ate it, he still couldn't get enough of it. This is also a fact.

Today Xiao Ah Wan was a small wounded person, and Ye Qingci generously gave Xiao Ah Wan half of the beef.

Because they pay attention to nutritional balance, their meals are of many types and small in quantity. On each person's plate, there is only a piece of beef the size of a poplar leaf. Each person shares half of Xiao Ah Wan, so he is not afraid of eating too much.

Seeing his two elder brothers and Ye Qingci sharing a piece of beef with him, Xiao Ahwan raised his eyes to Jian Shichu.

Jian Shichu suddenly laughed, and gave him half of the beef on her dinner plate, teasing him with a smile, "Ah Wan has so much beef, can you eat it? Do you want Dad to help you eat it?"

"No, no, no," Xiao Awan quickly grabbed a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, stuffing his mouth full, and said vaguely, "Do it yourself, don't bother Mom and Dad, Mom and Dad are already very busy at work." Thanks for your hard work!"

Ye Qingci let out a "poof", but fortunately the food in her mouth had been swallowed, otherwise it would have been sprayed on the dining table.

Jian Shichu couldn't stop laughing.

Ye Qingci laughed for a long time before she stopped laughing. She patted her son's head and said, "You are a ghost."

Little Awan ate the beef with her head down, but she didn't raise her head, she just raised her eyes and looked at Ye Qingci, "Mom, there are spider spirits, rabbit spirits, black bear spirits, and catfish spirits in Journey to the West. What kind of spirits are ghost spirits?"

(End of this chapter)

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