Chapter 1413
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F * ck, why is this little guy's ears so good? He heard me even though I spoke so softly.
Zhuang Rongguang's face turned hot. He straightened his neck and said, "When did I sow discord? I'm telling the truth, okay? Also, is she your mother? Why are you calling her that? "
"She's my mother!" Hearing this, Little Bun clenched his fist. His face was cold like never before. It was obvious that he was really angry.
Then, he said word by word to the youth in front of him, "If I get ten points, you have to say she's my mother a hundred times!"
Zhuang Rongguang glanced at him indifferently, "I'll say it! I'm not afraid of you! "
Zhuang Liaoyuan looked at his son, who was already eighteen years old, acting so childish and arguing with a five-year-old child. He immediately said with a dark face, "Rongguang, don't mess around!"
Zhuang Zongren's old face was also a little embarrassed, "Brat, how old are you? You're still bullying a child. Don't you know shame?"
"It's fine." Lu Tingxiao looked at the scene in front of him and didn't care.
"What did I do? You guys clearly saw that he provoked me …" Zhuang Rongguang mumbled unhappily.
"I provoked you. If I can't do it, I'll apologize and call you brother a hundred times."
"Come come come ~ I'll wait for you to call me brother a hundred times ~"
…
Ning Xi knew that Little Bun wasn't the kind of willful child who would mess around. He was serious and really angry.
"Baby, do you really want to bet?"
Little Bun looked at Ning Xi as if he was looking at the most important treasure in the world. "Mother, you're my mother."
Ning Xi saw that Little Bun was determined, so she chose a gun for him in the end.
Seeing that the two children were just throwing a little tantrum, Lu Tingxiao didn't mind. Zhuang Liaoyuan and Zhuang Zongren didn't interfere either.
Ning Xi chose a light pistol for Little Bun. The recoil wasn't big, but it was enough for a five-year-old child. It was even a problem for him to hold the gun steadily.
It was also because the adults present were all professionals that they dared to let Little Bun play like this.
"Baby, let's play happily. Mother is your mother. You don't have to prove it to anyone, okay?" Ning Xi comforted.
Little Bun nodded obediently, but the light in his eyes was unusually bright.
"Come, Mommy will teach you how to hold a gun!" Ning Xi patiently taught Little Bun how to hold a gun and how to aim.
Zhuang Rongguang, who was at the side, interrupted, "Hey, hey, hey. How could you put your finger there … How could you do something so simple … I'm only three years old …"
Ning Xi glared at him. "Do you want me to spar with you for real?"
Zhuang Rongguang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and shook his head furiously. At the same time, he felt a little sour in his heart. The heck, why is she acting like an old hen protecting her chick? Just what's so good about Little Soft Bun?! She was just a little cuter, a little fairer, and a little cuter!
Lu Tingxiao looked at Ning Xi who was teaching Xiaobao patiently and his son who was studying hard, and an imperceptible glimmer flashed across his eyes.
Five years old, ten rings.
If Ning Xi and Zhuang Rongguang didn't have super talents inherited from their families, it would be impossible for them to do it …
The Lu Family had been in business for generations, and their descendants had all received an ancient aristocratic education. It was obvious that they did not have much talent in these aspects.
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