Sick beauty enemy is pregnant with my cub

Chapter 109 Let's send Xiao Chengzi to Shaolin Temple

When Xiao Chengzi was three or four years old, he always caught a cold when the seasons changed. As long as there was influenza in the kindergarten, he would definitely catch it. Whenever Xiao Chengzi got sick, Qin Mo would follow him with anxiety. Then she fell ill. This time, when Xiao Chengzi caught a cold, Song Jing immediately isolated herself, and took the child to the hospital every day without letting Qin Mo follow her.

"I'm wearing a mask. It's fine. Little Chengzi sticks to me. He's sick and uncomfortable. I'll go with you."

Getting up early in the morning, Qin Mo changed his clothes and wanted to go to the hospital with him. Normally, when Qin Mo spoke, Song Jing basically followed suit. Only this time, he made up his mind not to let him follow him, so he quickly changed his clothes and rushed out. He was about to threaten the child to go to the hospital, but Qin Mo never expected him to use this trick. He suddenly got up and felt dizzy. Panic.

In the afternoon, when Song Jing came back with the child, she had a cautious look on her face. Seeing that there was no one in the living room, she lowered her head and coaxed Xiao Chengzi to "muzzle"

"Little Chengzi, your father should be sleeping in the room, you go in gently, remember what little father taught you just now?"

The little thing in front of him was not as round as it was when he was young, but he was still chubby, he spoke with a nasal voice when he had a cold, and was soft and sticky, so he nodded immediately.

"Remember, I went in and held Dad's hand and kissed him, but I couldn't take off the mask."

Song Jing immediately gave her son a thumbs up.

"Yes, act."

The little thing ran to the door of Qin Mo's room very excitedly, looked back at his little father who was looking at him encouragingly, raised his hand like a little mouse and opened the door, Qin Mo thought that the child would come back soon I was ready to wait while reading a book, but I was in low spirits in the afternoon, and fell asleep leaning on the soft bed after reading for a long time. The little guy leaned over with his two small hands open like a kitten, and when he saw his father's hand, he gently shook it. Going up, Qin Mo had something on his mind, and woke up almost the moment the child touched him, but he didn't open his eyes, waiting for the little thing to make some moves.

The peculiar smell of milk on a child's body came over, and Xiao Chengzi lay on his father's body and kissed him on the cheek. Qin Mo opened his eyes, and the corners of his lips were full of smiles.

"Dad, I'm back, I miss you, do you miss me?"

The soft body is very good at finding a place, and found a place on the couch next to him. The child didn't know who followed him and called it sweet. Qin Mo was just annoyed at being treated like black grapes by him. Looking at it, he couldn't get angry anymore. He hugged the child's small body, and Xiao Chengzi immediately covered his mask with both hands as if afraid of infection, leaving only a pair of big eyes outside.

"Daddy misses you too, did you get an injection today?"

Xiao Chengzi put down a hand to show him the needle's eye.

"It doesn't hurt."

After Qin Mo heard this, his heart ached.

"Did little daddy tell you that it doesn't hurt?"

Song Jing appeared at the door at this time.

"He's five years old. He's a man. Does it still hurt to get an injection?"

Encouraged by the husband, Xiao Chengzi immediately shouted at the top of her voice.

"It doesn't hurt, it's not what my little dad taught me, it just doesn't hurt."

For the child Song Jing is always very good, Qin Mo stayed with the child for a while, and Qin Mo didn't have a good face towards Song Jing at night.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, okay? Think about it, I'm doing it for sustainable development. If you catch a cold because you're always with Xiao Chengzi, wouldn't it mean you won't be able to spend more time with him?"

Qin Mo just read on the sidelines and didn't bother to pay attention to him. Now this person is very capable, fooling him and children.

Seeing that he was still ignoring him, Song Jing used his trump card, cleared his throat and made a sound from the sidelines.

"Ahem, today I asked Shenhe Xiao Chengzi what to do if she always catches a cold."

Sure enough, as soon as this topic came up, Qin Mo immediately raised his head and fixed his deep eyes on him.

"Say."

Song Jing laughed and moved over.

"It's normal for a child of this age to catch a cold in different seasons. It's better to be alone at home, and it may not be able to catch up, but this class will always catch up in the kindergarten. Last time, I gave Xiao Chengzi a cold prevention. Vaccines, but Shen He said that this can only be used for 3 months, and it is not good to have too many vaccines. If children of this age want to avoid colds, they still need to strengthen their immunity, and more exercise is the right way."

Qin Mo naturally understood this truth.

"Now Xiao Chengzi is also learning Taekwondo, otherwise you will take him out for a run after get off work?"

Children are already full of energy, and he can't keep up with his children all day long. He always wants to sleep and rest. He really can't accompany Xiao Chengzi when he runs. He can only wait for Song Jing to come back to accompany him. Song Jing put an arm around his waist

"Look, it's almost July. Isn't this kindergarten going to be on vacation soon? I found out about a good place today."

Qin Mo didn't know what bad water was brewing in his stomach.

"Where to go?"

"This Shaolin Temple has a summer vacation class. Children as old as our little orange are just recruited. Think about it, it would be nice to have a regular schedule and keep fit. Let's send him to be a young monk."

Song Jing's eyes are shining, he just inquired about such a good place today, he said hello, this summer class lasts from 28 days to 45 days, these five or six-year-old children are just good enough to enroll, there is culture in it The teachers of the class, as well as the teachers of the martial arts school, children are already full of energy. Sending them in to learn one and a half moves to strengthen their bodies can also increase their immunity. Moreover, these two to 30 days are closed training, although parents can go in Visiting, but after all, the child still spends a lot of time inside, Qin Mo hasn't spent a good time with him for a long time, this opportunity couldn't be more rare, okay?

Qin Mo listened to his tone of sending the child to become a monk, as if it was a great happy event

"Our little Chengzi is only five years old, how do we send it? He can't even take care of himself."

Qin Mo was most worried about the child.

"Don't worry too much. We helped him to do this at home. Of course he can't do anything. I checked everything. It's no problem to send him at the age of five. There are life teachers inside, and the surrounding The kids in the same class are all this big, kid, how can he improve if you don’t let him go? When we come back in a month, our little Chengzi will definitely be different, little boys can’t be pampered.”

The truth is this, although Qin Mo was indeed a little worried about the child, he was gradually persuaded by Song Jing.

"When do you have classes?"

"Starting on July [-]th, you can sign up now. If you agree, I will sign up our little Chengzi tomorrow."

Song Jing did all aspects of this homework in the most detailed way. Qin Mo glanced at him sideways, and finally nodded.

"Then you can report. I will accompany Xiao Chengzi to Shaolin Temple next month."

Song Jing naturally knew that he would never let go, so why didn't he worry about the child.

"I'll make arrangements for this month too. I'll accompany you and your child this month. If he attends classes there, I'll be taking you on vacation. There are mountains and forests and the air is good. You just need to take care of yourself."

In fact, this is also one of his plans. Qin Mo's body should be taken care of. This month, he doesn't have to keep an eye on the child in class, and the environment there is good enough to take good care of his body.

July's family set off on time. Qin Mo's heart is not good, and he usually can't take the plane without taking a plane. With a lot of things, Song Jing asked the driver to drive over in the RV, and he was not in a hurry along the way. While walking and playing, Xiao Chengzi's cold has healed up, and she was very happy along the way.

"Father, I'm going to become a monk. My little dad said that the little monk's clothes are pretty."

While peeling the grapes for the child, Qin Mo stared at the person opposite, not knowing what the two of them were talking about all day, so he nodded his son's head.

"When the time comes, I'll make you a little bald, and see if you look good or not?"

Little Chengzi snuggled up to his father's side in a chubby mass.

"Looks good, even with a bald head."

Qin Mo fed him a few grapes.

At this moment, he was so excited that he couldn't find Bei's little thing. When he was sent to the school dormitory and saw his two fathers leaving, he still lost the golden doudou. Feeling distressed and funny, Song Jing turned around and rubbed the head of his hairy son.

"You have to study hard here, you know? Dad and little dad will come to see you tomorrow afternoon, but you promised little dad that you are a boy and you have to be strong."

"I'm strong, I don't cry..."

The child who said he was strong and wiped his tears really made Qin Mo feel worried. Looking at his son's step forward and stopping again, he wanted to take the child back directly, and Song Jing knew his will The strength was not firm, so he supported his arm and led him out directly.

"Don't feel bad for that stinky boy. He's sobbing and reluctant to part with you now. After a few days, he'll get along with the kids here and he won't want to leave. Maybe when the time comes, he won't even want to go home."

This training camp is on the edge of Shaolin Temple, in a bamboo forest, the scenery is nothing to say, it is obviously a hot summer season, but there is a slight cool breeze blowing in the mountains, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed from the bottom of their hearts , Song Jing found a homestay in this mountain to be close to the child, Qin Mo didn't get in the car but walked up the steps, slowly walking along the mountain road on the bluestone road.

There are some clear springs in this mountain. Seeing that the water quality is exceptionally good, Song Jing followed him without any haste. The two of them walked back slowly. Qin Mo exhaled slightly and looked at the forest around him.

"The scenery in this mountain is really beautiful, and the water is also clear."

Song Jing's eyes showed a bit of complacency.

"That's it, is it okay to choose a place that I specially chose? This place can be regarded as a place to escape the heat. I ordered a farmhouse meal tonight. You should try it."

Without the cub at night, Qin Mo always felt that something was missing, but Song Jing did his best to make him feel that nothing was missing, because he was really troublesome, and the temperature in the mountains at night was lower, so Qin Mo Changed into azure light linen pajamas, took a cattail fan in his hand, and leaned on the chaise longue beside the small flower garden outside the master bedroom, closed his eyes and rested his mind. The slight mountain breeze was very pleasant, but Young Master Song was really not alone. A person who can understand such an artistic conception, after taking a bath, he moved to the person's side, and squeezed a place for himself on a small recliner.

It was a bit cooler with the mountain wind blowing this night, but it by no means meant that it would not be hot with such a big living person crowded around. After a while, Qin Mo felt that his arms next to Song Jing were sweating. , somewhat helplessly opened his eyes, and pointed to a chair beside him with the cattail fan in his hand.

"If you don't sit on such a big chair, you insist on squeezing me."

After hearing this, Song Jing not only didn't go on, but raised her arms and wrapped the people around her in her arms, she was very dissatisfied with her words.

"Didn't you realize that you haven't been warm to me since you had that brat?"

Qin Mo stared at the person beside him who was ready to be dishonest with a half-smile.

"Was I warm to you before?"

Song Jing choked up.

"Boss Qin, you must have a conscience when you speak, you have eaten me up so many times and you won't admit it after eating it?"

Song Jing's mouth has become more and more capable of running trains in front of his eyes these years.

"You dare to say that, it seems that I really dissatisfied Mr. Song."

Qin Mo put down his cattail fan, and his eyes began to look dangerous. Song Jing would be a fool if he didn't understand what happened next. In fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to, but is it not good for Qin Mo to work like this just now?But he was sure that if he said some "nonsense" now, he might not be kind, so he could only wink at him obediently.

Qin Mo still couldn't see his careful thinking. He turned over and pressed the man under him, sealing the man's eloquent mouth. Under the breeze, Song Jing was still afraid that he would catch cold, so he responded to his words. After the kiss, he carried him back to the house, and naturally he was eaten and wiped clean.

Concerned about Qin Mo's body, the air conditioner was not turned on in the room. Afterwards, both of them were covered in sweat, and even the sheets were wet a lot. Qin Mo put his arms around Song Jing's waist, panting obviously, and looked tired. He recovered a little, but his spirit was fine, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"Can Mr. Song be satisfied?"

Song Jing leaned against his neck and arched like a puppy.

"Satisfied, Boss Qin is so satisfying to me, do you want to take a bath? Little waiter."

After sitting in the car for two or three days, Qin Mo was really tired after such a long trip. He closed his eyes and didn't want to open them. He just raised his hands. Song Jing carried her to the bathroom. Although it was a suite, it only had one bed. Now that this bed might not be able to sleep for a while, he still asked the waiter to change it for a new bedding.

But Qin Mo came out and gave him a blank look. Song Jing knew that he might be a little embarrassed.

"I'm not here to let you sleep well?"

Qin Mo was indeed tired, he fell asleep after lying down for a while, Song Jing leaned up to his brow and kissed, then hugged him in satisfaction and closed his eyes.