Seeing the obedient Chu Yao, Shen Ning thought of her little Ling'er and couldn't help but wonder what would happen if these two little guys met together.
Are they becoming good brothers, or are they fighting fiercely
As she was thinking, she heard the sound of horse hooves behind her.
"Mother! Mother!" Shen Ling'er's small body was riding on a tall horse, galloping towards her direction.
Shen Ning was startled, and when she was about to step forward, she saw Shen Ling'er jump off the horse lightly, making almost no sound when she landed.
The figure is light and nimble, like a nimble little swallow.
Then she felt relieved and smiled.
"Ling'er, your Qinggong is pretty good!"
She and Shen Ling'er had been separated for a whole year. Unexpectedly, her son had already started practicing martial arts after not seeing each other for a year.
"My father taught me Qinggong. He often praised me and said that I am better than others." Shen Ling'er was about to throw herself into her arms when she suddenly saw little Chu Yao in her arms and immediately twisted her beautiful He raised his eyebrows and looked at the other person with an unkind look.
"Mom, who is he? Why are you holding him?"
There was deep jealousy in his tone.
Shen Ning smiled and said, "This is..."
She was suddenly stunned. In terms of seniority, although Ling'er was one year younger than Chu Yao, Chu Yao should call him uncle.
"Mom, who is he?" Shen Ling'er put her hands on her hips and stared at Chu Yao menacingly, like a child who had his favorite toy taken away.
Not to be outdone, Chu Yao stared back at him, hugged Shen Ning's neck, and said proudly: "She is my Aunt Ning!"
"She is my mother!"
"She is Aunt Ning!"
"Get down here and don't let my mother hold you."
"If you don't come down, you won't come down! Aunt Ning only hugs me if she likes it!"
"Nonsense, the person my mother likes is me!"
"It's obviously me!"
Two six- or seven-year-old kids, you glared at me and I glared at you, and they became very angry when they met, with sparks flying.
Both Shen Ning and Xiao Ru opened their eyes wide, looking at this and that.
Shen Ling'er got angry and went over to drag Xiao Chu Yao's feet.
"You are not allowed to hug my mother's neck!"
"Get down here!"
"No, no!"
"If you don't come down, I'll make you so angry!" Xiao Chu Yao made a face.
Xiao Ru was dumbfounded. She couldn't believe that Xiao Chu Yao, who was so polite, obedient and sensible just now, could blink as if he was a different child.
Shen Ning smiled.
Just now, she felt that Chu Yao was too mature and prudent and lacked the innocence and liveliness of a child. It would be better to be like this now.
This is the nature of children.
She put Xiao Chu Yao down and patted Shen Linger on the shoulder.
"Ling'er, his name is Xiao Yao, he is one year older than you, but your generation is higher than Xiao Yao, so you can't bully Xiao Yao, do you understand?"
She said seriously.
Shen Ling'er blinked her big eyes and asked, "Mother, what is seniority?"
"In other words, Xiao Yao wants to call you uncle." Shen Ning rubbed her forehead helplessly, thinking of this complicated relationship, she really didn't know how to explain it to the two children.
"Oh." Shen Ling'er was extremely smart and understood immediately. He smiled so much that his eyes narrowed, looking up and down at little Chu Yao like a little fox, "Xunmei is his elder, I will let him Hey, Xiao Yao, go play with me."
He went to pull Chu Yao's little hand.
But Chu Yao threw him away: "What uncle, you are obviously younger than me, why should I call you uncle! Aunt Ning, like aunt, tell him to call me brother!"