Twelve-year-old Bingbing has grown into a strong country boy. When he heard his father's question, Bingbing shivered with cold and his teeth chattered. He pointed at Baobao Luo: "She, she kicked me down..."

Tiejiang Luo and Zuo Junmo arrived just in time and heard this.

"Baby, what's going on? Bingbing and Jingling are both wet. Bingbing said you pushed him into the water. What's going on?" Blacksmith Luo asked anxiously.

"I pushed it, but I had a reason." Luo Baobao said loudly, without any panic in his eyes.

Zhou Sheng's face turned ugly.

Blacksmith Luo was caught in the middle and looked embarrassed.

Zuo Junmo glanced at the two children who had fallen into the water, then looked at the fish pond behind him, and then said: "The first priority is to take the children home to change clothes and keep warm. We will talk about other things later."

Zhou Sheng picked up the soldiers and turned around to leave. Before leaving, he glared at Luo Baobao.

Here, Zuo Junmo also came to Jingling's side, "Did you get into a fight with someone again?"

Jingling raised his head and looked at the tall man in front of him. The boy's mouth was tightly pressed into a straight line. He was clearly trembling with cold, but he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making any sound.

"Uncle Zuo, you misunderstood Jingling. He didn't fight, he was..."

Zuo Junmo raised his hand to stop Luo Baobao, "Let him tell himself what the use of having a mouth without speaking is!"

Luo Baobao was anxious, "Jingling, please tell me quickly!"

Jingling looked at Zuo Junmo with his dark eyes, filled with anger.

Zuo Junmo suddenly felt defeated.

"The child is cold, Jun Mo, let's take the child back first!" Blacksmith Luo came over quickly, took off his coat and put it on Jingling.

Jingling threw off his coat and ran away.

"stop!"

Zuo Junmo roared behind him.

Jingling paused in his steps and froze on the spot, clenching his little hands into fists but not turning his head.

"Come back and pick up the clothes!" Zuo Junmo pointed at the clothes on the ground and ordered in a deep voice.

Jingling turned his head, glanced at Zuo Junmo with his scarlet eyes, turned around and ran away like a gust of wind.

"Jingling, wait for me." Luo Baobao shouted and chased after him.

Blacksmith Luo patted Zuo Junmo on the shoulder: "Don't be too harsh on the child. We haven't asked the question clearly yet. Don't scare the child."

Blacksmith Luo picked up the clothes on the ground and followed Jingling. Here, Zuo Junmo raised his head and looked at the small running figure in front of his sight. With his leg strength and agility, he could easily catch up and carry him away.

I just beat that little thing up.

But he didn't pursue him. The overwhelming feeling of frustration and frustration came over him, making him unable to even move his legs!

Luo family.

After a while of fuss, Blacksmith Luo lit a charcoal fire basin in the house, and Tuoba Xian found a set of clothes that Chen'er had worn when he was seven or eight years old and put them on Jingling.

Wang Cuilian fried red sesame and ginger water, brought it into the house, and coaxed Jingling to drink it with Mrs. Sun.

Jingling was wearing Chen'er's clothes and sitting wrapped in a quilt. His eyes fell on the ginger water in Sun's hand, but he did not open his mouth to drink.

No matter how much talk Sun and Wang Cuilian had, he refused to respond.

Sun and Wang Cuilian were at a loss. They were not afraid of the child making trouble, but they were afraid that the child would not get enough food and salt, which would be really difficult to coax.

Luo Baobao reached out and took the bowl from Sun's hand: "Grandma, grandma, let me try."

Mrs. Sun had no choice but to give the bowl to Baby Luo. Baby Luo sat by the bed and smiled sweetly at Jingling: "I know Jingling was wronged. Jingling is the best child in the world. Come, listen to your sister and be good."

Drink this ginger water, otherwise you won’t be able to play with your sister if you get sick.”

Jingling really opened his mouth.

Beside them, Mrs. Sun and Wang Cuilian breathed a sigh of relief. The two women looked at each other and praised with their eyes. Baby Luo still had a way.

When Zuo Junmo came to the door of Jingling's house, the scene he saw was Jingling sitting on the bed, and Baby Luo sitting by the bed, feeding one and drinking the other. The scene was warm and loving.

So much so that Zuo Junmo didn't have the courage to step in, as if the beautiful picture would be broken as soon as he entered.

He quietly retreated to the main room and waited patiently.

After a while, Baby Luo came to the main room.

"Jingling has fallen asleep." Luo Baobao said.

Zuo Junmo nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

Luo Bao Bao frowned and said, "Uncle Zuo, Bao Bao dare to say that you are too cruel to Jing Ling."

fierce?

Zuo Junmo looked at Luo Baobao.

"It won't work if he's not fierce. Only if he is strict can he become a useful weapon." Zuo Junmo explained in a deep voice.

Luo Baobao said: "The truth is right. My father is also very strict with me, but it depends on the aspect."

"If I was lazy when it came to practicing, my father would definitely scold me, and I would have nothing to say. But my father believes in me. As adults, you will always only scold your children for getting into trouble. You are not sensible, but you do not trust your children.

, at this point, I think my father is more suitable to be Jingling's father than you, Uncle Zuo, because no matter what trouble I get into, my father always stands by me. Even if it is really my fault, my father will not

You will first listen patiently to me about the cause and effect of the matter and then judge whether it is my fault!"

"But Uncle Zuo, you didn't. You asked Jingling in front of all of us at the fish pond if he had gotten into trouble again. This is not good!"

Luo Baobao said so many words in one breath. Not only Zuo Junmo was stunned, but also Tuoba Xian and Luo Blacksmith Sun were all shocked.

In the understanding of the elders, Baby Luo will always be that lively, smart, playful and tricky little girl.

He is an ignorant child.

Even though she often talks, she always acts cute and coquettish. She has never said so many words in a serious manner like today. Moreover, even without such a sentence, everything sounds so reasonable and reasonable, making it hard for them, the elders, to pick out half of them.

Wrong sentence!

"Hey, what our baby said really sounds like that!"

Blacksmith Luo was the first to react, and his eyes narrowed with joy.

Tuoba Xian was also full of joy, suddenly feeling that her granddaughter had grown up overnight.

Mrs. Sun, on the other hand, was filled with emotion. The way her granddaughter spoke just now was exactly the same as Qing'er!

Calculating the age, Qing'er was around this time at the time. When she was one year older than the baby, her stupid illness suddenly got better. Then she became the leader inside and outside, spoke and acted correctly, and established a separate business with three households to be the master of the house.

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This child, Bao Bao, may be even more capable than her mother in all aspects in the future!

Mrs. Sun was secretly excited and proud, but she said: "Baby, your uncle Zuo is the elder and Jingling's father. He naturally has his own way of teaching Jingling. Even if he is a little cruel to Jingling, he

I really love Jingling, please stop talking about your Uncle Zuo like that."
Chapter completed!