"Wanwan, how about Daddy teaching you to play the piano?"
When Wanwan heard the word piano, her eyes lit up instantly. She jumped happily and said, "Okay, Wanwan will learn piano in the morning and practice in the afternoon."
"Nonono! You can only learn one."
When it comes to choosing Xiao Wanwan, her eyebrows slightly frowned and she looked at Chen Qiangwei as if she wanted to seek her mother's help.
Chen Qiangwei smiled and gave him an encouraging look.
"Still practicing."
Xiao Wanwan's tone became more determined.
Lin Yi felt a headache, and he placed Wanwan on his lap and said earnestly, "Wanwan's training is very, very hard. Dad has practiced for more than ten years to get to where he is today."
"More than ten years!" Little Wanwan didn't have much concept of time, but she knew that this period of time was very long, because Wanwan was only five years old now, which was equivalent to the age of three or five Wanwans.
Xiao Wanwan pursed her lips and fell into deep thought again.
Seeing this, Lin Yi felt relieved, but he did not forget to exaggerate and said, "Wanwan just wants to fly, daddy will take you flying in a few days. You should know that even if you practice martial arts for more than ten years, you may not be able to fly."
"Ah!" This time Wanwan's big eyes finally wavered, flickering fiercely a few times, and seemed a little hesitant.
"It's nice for Dad to take Wanwan flying, but Wanwan dreams of flying like a bird, so Wanwan still wants to learn." Little Wanwan said in an extremely firm tone.
"But this process is very hard and requires..."
"Wanwan won't listen, so Wanwan will learn."
Seeing that Xiao Wanwan was so determined, Lin Yi had nothing to say and could only agree.
"Okay, then Wanwan's dad will be strict with you from now on." Lin Yi suddenly became serious.
This surprised Xiao Wanwan. Usually, Lin Yi looked very casual and friendly, so the little thing looked at Lin Yi nervously and nodded hurriedly.
The next day.
"Get up, get up!" Lin Yi walked into Xiao Wanwan's room and pulled up the curtains. The slightly dazzling morning light shone in, just falling on Xiao Wanwan's slightly arched buttocks.
Of course, it is covered with panties and pajamas.
Wanwan was still sleeping soundly. Obviously, this level of noise was not enough to completely wake Wanwan from her dream.
Lin Yi was not surprised. When Guoguo first started learning martial arts, she was similar to Wanwan. They both thought that practicing martial arts was as simple as moving their fists and feet. This was completely wrong.
From internal strength to grandmaster and then to the divine realm of immortals.
Blood and tears at every step.
It’s not that simple.
Lin Yi reached his hand into the quilt and turned Xiao Wanwan over. It took this kind of movement to wake the little thing up.
"Dad, what are you doing? Wanwan wants to sleep."
"Get up. Didn't Wanwan say that she wanted to practice martial arts with dad? Don't want to practice anymore? If you don't want to practice, then dad won't bother you anymore. But from now on, you are not allowed to mention martial arts again." Lin Yi frowned, with the majesty of a father.
Wanwan rubbed her eyes and struggled for a long time before slowly getting up.
Half an hour later, Wanwan finally left the comfortable bed, with some resentment still remaining on her little face. She was probably unhappy that Lin Yi had woken her up too early.
Soon, the father and daughter, one big and one small, appeared in front of the flower bed in the park of the Twelve Constellations.
Wanwan was wearing a pink training suit specially ordered by Chen Qiangwei. Unlike ordinary training suits which all had long sleeves, the weather had started to get warmer recently and many people had started wearing short sleeves.
Xiao Wanwan held a wooden sword in her hand and waved it constantly, imagining herself as a chivalrous female hero.