Qi Jinghe still can't believe her.
Perhaps it was his experiences growing up that made him no longer trust people easily.
Or maybe he feels that since he is ugly and has a child before marriage, no one will really like him.
Or... what he is more afraid of is that he will fall into it himself.
"Dad, grandpa, and mother made me a very nice little cage. You see, my little rabbits really like it."
Little Yue'er Even in my dreams last night, I was dreaming about rabbits and small cages. I woke up early in the morning.
After putting on his clothes and shoes, he went to the corner of the main room to see his little rabbits.
Seeing his son showing a bright smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, Qi Jinghe couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
He stretched out his hand and knocked on his forehead. "Little Yue'er, I just made a little broken cage for you, and you were fooled?"
"My mother didn't hit me, she even touched my head very gently. She also bought me new clothes and sweets."
"My mother also told me that she will take us to live in a big house in the future, let us eat the best food, wear the best clothes, and have servants Xiao Si to wait on us."
When Little Yue'er said these words, his whole person was filled with excitement, and there was no trace of gloom in his eyes.
Although he has not forgotten the previous hurt, the child does not hold grudges.
Moreover, he has never felt his mother's love since he was a child, and he has an instinctive desire for maternal love in his heart.
Another thing, a child with a clear mind can feel whether Su Qiao is sincere to him.
The old man became interested and held his little hand. "Xiao Yue, come and talk to grandpa. What else did your mother say?"
Little Yue'er smiled and frowned, "My mother also said that she would send me to school in the future. She also said that my father likes to do business, so I will build a big shop for him so that he does not have to be exposed to the wind and rain outside."
"Oh, by the way, mother also said that she will teach me martial arts so that I can protect myself in the future."
"Did your mother really say that?"
Not only was the old man surprised, but Qi Jinghe was also surprised.
Men's husband's precepts and husband's virtues all teach that men should take care of their wives and children at home, take care of housework, embroider and make clothes, etc.
Those who go out to show off, even if they have no choice but to do so, will be looked down upon by many people.
There are very few men doing business even in big cities, and even fewer show up. They usually let the people below go out for a walk.
And teaching men to practice martial arts is even more incredible.
The beauty of men is that they are delicate and delicate, and there were almost no men who practiced martial arts in Dayu.
Because practicing martial arts will make a man's body rough and his behavior rough.
Qi Jinghe father and son did not think that Su Qiao was deliberately trying to harm Xiao Yue.
"Yeah, Xiao Yue, don't tell lies. It's not good to tell lies and deceive people."
Da Qiao This has really changed!
The old man looked impressed and touched his head. "Xiao Yue, don't you resent your mother for treating you like that before?"
Little Yue'er was silent for a while, then whispered Underground Passage: "Xiao Yue likes my current mother."
"Xiao Yue is right. My mother is very good now. Xiao Yue just needs to remember her mother now and forget about the past."
Old Man Liu doesn't want children to remember that.
One is that it is not good for him, and the other is that it is not conducive to the harmony between their mother and son.
"Well, Xiao Yue listens to grandpa."
Little Yue'er hugged the cage, opened his clear eyes, and nodded seriously.
Old Man Liu looked at his unusually silent son. "Jing He, let the past pass. You are still young and your remaining days are still long."
"Besides, you still have Xiao Yue. If you don't worry about yourself, you have to think about Xiao Yue.
His identity... Da Qiao is generous enough to treat him like this. "
If it were anyone else, even if he didn't hit or scold him, he wouldn't look good.