Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

Luo Qingqian taught patiently.

Although Jun Tingmo didn't speak, the father and son obviously had a good understanding, and neither answered.

"Ah Ting..." Luo Qingqian looked helplessly at the man beside him, "Little Baozi is only six years old now, how can you teach him these things? What if he gets injured next time and doesn't just lose his teeth?"

Luo Qingqian was really hurt. Jun Tingmo was stared at, touched his nose and said, "Then little bun will follow me to learn fighting."

"Okay." The little bun agreed without thinking, and even Luo Qingqian didn't have time to stop him.

"Little Baozi, that's very dangerous." Luo Qingqian said helplessly.

But the little bun held Luo Qingqian's arm tightly, as if afraid of her getting angry: "Qianqian, I want to protect you."

"Qianqian, don't worry, I'll teach Xiaobao, are you still worried that he will get hurt? And if he is alone in the future without any self-defense skills, wouldn't he be easily hurt?"

It can be said that Jun Tingmo's words touched Luo Qingqian's heart. Hearing this, he hesitated slightly, and finally nodded helplessly.

However, for Little Baozi's daily training time, there must be a certain time limit. If the child's body is not growing well, it may have any impact in the future.

Xiao Baozi and Jun Tingmo nodded quickly.

When Ou Yunying arrived, Xiao Baozi's mouth was no longer bleeding, but there was a small wound on her lip, which seemed to be broken by a tooth.

These were all minor injuries, and after finally looking at Xiao Baozi's gums, Luo Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no problem.

"Young master, you can eat one candy a day for three days in a row." Ou Yunying handed the little bun three candies.

Xiao Baozi looked disgusted at first, but when he heard that he only needed to eat for three days, his mood instantly improved.

Like Luo Qingqian, Xiao Baozi doesn't like sugar at all, let alone this kind of sugar with medicinal properties.

But in order to reassure Luo Qingqian, he still ate.

Jun Tingmo had been sitting at his desk when Ou Yunying came, typing on the computer with his fingers, watching the video on the computer while glancing at the two mother and son on the sofa not far away.

It turned out to be the surveillance camera of the store that Luo Qingqian and Xiao Baozi went to today. Of course, he also saw the whole process of the matter very clearly.

When Jun Tingmo saw the hand that Lu Yang reached out to hold, his face darkened, and he picked up his phone and sent a text message.

"Master Lu, can you take care of your good grandson?"

He could have emphasized the word 'beautiful', attached the video and sent it by email.

"Are you waiting here for me to get off work, or go back first?" Jun Tingmo looked up and walked over, asking in a low voice.

He was worried that Luo Qingqian and Xiao Baozi were tired after playing for so long, not to mention that both of them had the habit of taking a nap at noon.

"Little Baozi, where do you want?" Luo Qingqian didn't answer, but lowered her head to ask Xiao Baozi's opinion.

The little bun looked around and sat on the sofa without moving: "I just want to be here."

"Okay, let's go in and rest first, let Papa work hard, okay?" Luo Qingqian coaxed.

The little bun nodded obediently. Seeing this, Luo Qingqian motioned to Jun Tingmo, then bent down and picked up the little bun. In the lounge inside the office, he put the little bun to sleep, and walked away quietly. out.

"Do you have a lot of work?" Luo Qingqian walked over and asked in a low voice.