Chapter 1474
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Xiao Pingguo blinked and pouted. He turned around and hugged Luosang's calf, crying, "Mommy, Papa bullied … Baby."
Nian Junting sneered and said, "How did I bully you? I didn't even say a word when I scolded you. You didn't learn English, but you know how to complain and act like a spoiled child. As a man, no matter how hard and tired he is, he has to be as strong as steel."
She rolled her eyes at Nian Junting and said, "How old is he? He's only a little over one year old. It's already impressive that he can speak so many languages so fluently. You want him to speak English? What do you call this? Do you know how to worship foreigners? Do you want me to talk to your grandpa about this?"
Grandpa Nian hated Westerners the most. Nian Junting immediately stopped talking.
"Luo, you're right, but as a boy, he has to be strong. I've decided to send him to learn martial arts when he's three and swim at night. When he's eighteen, I'll send him to be a soldier. I want to contribute to the country, but I can't because of my physical condition. Son, I don't expect you to be a commander, but you have to be a major general."
Xiao Pingguo looked confused.
Luo Sang sighed. Her son, who had high hopes for his father, was tired.
Seeing the speechless look on Luo Sang's face, Nian Junting pursed his lips for a while, then said, "Alright, even if you don't know how to do any of these, as a man, you have to be filial to your parents. I don't care about your father, but you have to be filial to your mother. If your father gets old and passes away, you have to take care of your mother."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Luo Sang covered his mouth with her hand.
Nian Junting suddenly frowned and sighed, "I'm not talking nonsense. You see, I'm a few years older than you. When I turn seven, you'll only be six. You can't say for sure. To be safe, I have to educate my son well."
"That won't happen," Luo Sang said, her heart aching.
"Luo, do you miss me?" Nian Junting put his arms around her sweetly.
Luo Sang pursed her lips into a smile and said, "What's the saying? A scourge lives for a thousand years …"
Nian Junting pulled a long face and angrily bit her on the lips.
Little Apple raised his big innocent eyes. His father was bullying his mother again. It was too much. He always ate his mother's mouth.
He tugged at his pajamas angrily.
Just as the family of three was having fun, the phone on the bed rang.
Luo Sang pushed him away and glanced at her phone. "Why is Feng Jichuan calling you at this hour?"
"It can't be Xiao Si, can it? That guy has been in a bad mood after his fight with Ji Nuanyi. He's been hanging out in bars," Nian Junting answered the call.
"Junting, come to the hospital. Nian Xi was shot," Feng Jichuan said in a hoarse voice.
Nian Junting's expression changed, and he abruptly stood up.
"Tonight, Nian Xi's team went to Nanshan to hunt down a serial killer. The culprit is extremely cunning. We didn't expect him to be hiding in the mountain pass. He even has a gun. Nian Xi was shot in the thigh and has been sent to the hospital. I'm on my way there now," Feng Jichuan said anxiously.
"I'll be right there." Nian Junting put down his phone and put on his coat.
"I'll go with you." Luo Sang stood up, handed the baby to Sister Lan, and got into his car.
On the way, Nian Junting called his parents. Luo Sang thought for a moment, then called Jiang Yuning, but he didn't answer.
"Who are you calling?" Nian Junting asked.
"Jiang Yuning didn't answer." Luo Sang frowned. "Maybe he's asleep."
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