Xiao Ai hurried to the medicine box, "It ’s a minor injury, but you can look at so many wounds, can it not hurt? If your mother sees it, you ca n’t even cry when you see it. What kind of winter training camp do you have? Still a child ... "

Xiaoai said that his eyes were red first, and Yue Tingfeng didn't want a teenager's hand at all.

Xiao Ai still remembers that before Yue Tingfeng went to participate, his hands were thin, long and white, almost like the hands of a piano player, very beautiful.

But now, dissatisfied with the wound, redness and scary, and some areas are still inflamed.

Yue Tingfeng hurriedly comforted Xiaoai: "Aunt Xiaoai really doesn't hurt. This injury is not serious. Other people's injuries are more serious than me."

Only the talents in the family will care if he hurts or not, hungry or not, cold or cold.

Back at this house, Yue Tingfeng felt that he was finally alive.

Peregrine rolled her eyes with a cold hum and went to that kind of place, where there was no injury.

"A man, what is it to not be hurt? How can he grow up?"

Xiao Ai turned her head and wanted to yell at him, Yue Tingfeng said quickly: "Yes, Uncle You was right. Boys want to be strong, they want to grow, and injuries are a must."

Xiaoai distressed, "But ... you're still too young."

"I'm not young anymore. This last overtime game, I'm the first. My age has never been a measure of a person." Yue heard the chin slightly when he heard this, full of young people's vitality And proud.

Xiao Ai was pleasantly surprised and said, "Really, parents, our family is really good at listening to the wind."

You Yi snorted, and he was the first.

He said sternly, "Isn't that the first of a winter training camp, so proud?"

This boy only started to falter with a little achievement. I think he didn't falter with his daughter-in-law so much.

Of course, he is still very good.

Yue Tingfeng was afraid that she would anger and wander at this time, and said quickly, "Uncle is right, of course, I'm not proud now, I'm far behind you, I will continue to work hard,"

Yue Tingfeng is trying to please the cruising, and making fun of him.

Otherwise, life will be difficult.

Xiao Ai turned her head to glance at the tour, and said a few words, what a child did.

At this time, Qing Si woke up, and Xiao Ai asked you to go upstairs: "Go and see Qing Si, and take her downstairs to have breakfast."

What you can say, you can only go upstairs.

When combing Qingsi's hair, Youyou told her, "Qingsi, do you still have to sleep in your own room in the future? Although you are listening to the wind, it is your brother, but after all, it is a child, not very good."

Qing Si nodded: "Well, Dad, I see. Last night, my brother came back. I told him that he accidentally slept. He heard the brother told me two or three times, and I will remember."

You Yan was satisfied with it. Yue Tingfeng, the boy, was quite acquainted. Knowing that I'm growing up now.

You Yan braided Qingsi and said, "Yes, you still have to go back to your room to sleep. After all, you are also a big girl. It is not the same as it was at home, and even more so outside."

You Ye thinks that her daughter is so beautiful, and in the future, I don't know how many bad-minded kids want to get her attention, You Ye is particularly worried.

Having a daughter is really disturbing.

Like the boy of You Zhan, he won't be too worried.

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