Fushangshen Parenting Collection

From a distance, Liu Xing saw the big snapdragon grass planted outside Daguangjian disappear.

Taking a casual glance on the second floor in the morning, he also saw more than a dozen plump goldfish swaying in the wind in mid-air, and when he came back at night, there was only bare black soil left.

Apparently, there will be a lot of fish for dinner today, and it needs to be supplied in large quantities...  

"A banquet is going to be held today?" Liu Xing asked in surprise.

Honmaru has a dedicated cafeteria, but if the Fusangshin want to be lively, they will use the Daihiro room as a banquet hall.

"En." Candlestick Chee responded with a smile, "You have been promoted to junior high school, so it's time to celebrate."

"But there was a banquet on my birthday last month," Liu Xing counted with his fingers, "There was also a banquet in Honmaru on the vernal equinox last week and the National Day in February, and in a few days there will be a cherry blossom viewing party and Golden week..."

Song Xian turned her head and glanced lightly at Liu Xing: "I'll give you a banquet as long as you're happy." There are so many words.

Liu Xing shut her mouth obediently.

Candlestick raised the corners of its lips, slowed down to two steps behind Liu Xing, and said softly: "This banquet was proposed by Song Xian."

In the past, it was all those alcoholic fusangshen who clamored for a banquet and tried every means to get the kitchen to make more appetizers. Everyone despised them for making a fuss, only a few with a particularly good temper were willing to accompany them to make a fuss and participate There were actually very few people at the banquet, but this time, it was Ge Xian who proposed it on his own initiative.

Liu Xing blinked, obviously didn't understand why Ge Xian wanted to hold a banquet.

"You have entered the top [-] in the country, he is happier than anyone else." He wanted to celebrate for Liu Xing, but because he always scolded those drunkards for their frequent banquets, he couldn't bear to say that this time, taking advantage of Liu Xing The idea of ​​having a banquet was only expressed in commemoration of junior high school entrance.

Liu Xing figured out what Candlestick hadn't said, couldn't help feeling warm in his chest, and moved closer to Song Xian in a few steps: "Song Xian..."

"Ok?"

Liu Xing grabbed Ge Xian's hand, and shook it lightly like when she was a child: "Actually... I made a small mistake in my speech today."

Song Xian was not surprised at all.

Nervous when meeting strangers, and stage fright when encountering big scenes, he knows Liu Xing's problems better than Liu Xing himself.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Xing lowered her head in embarrassment: "...on stage...forgot the speech script."

Song Fairy: "..."

Candlestick cut: "..."

Song Xian raised his eyebrows: "You call this a small mistake?"

Liu Xing tried to defend: "I, I played a speech on the spot, so no one knows that I made a mistake——"

Song Xian: "How long have you been standing on stage?"

Liu Xing couldn't remember clearly, so he vaguely said a number: "Two or three minutes..." In fact, the time Liu Xing stood on the stage stupidly was far less than 3 minutes, but Liu Xing was too anxious and suffering at that time , in his eyes, every second passed extremely slowly, which naturally magnified the embarrassing 3 seconds several times.

Song Xian: "Repeat the content of the speech to me."

Of course, Liu Xing couldn't repeat it word for word. He roughly talked about the structure and content of the speech, which made the song fairy sigh: "The connection between the past and the future is not done well, the content is not sublimated enough, and the personal emotion is enough, but the words and sentences are too much. It's not rigorous, this is a speech, do you think it's writing a composition? You—" Ge Xian paused, and his tone softened, "Good job."

Liu Xing originally thought that she would be severely criticized, but she did not expect to be praised by Song Xian, her eyes widened in surprise: "Song Xian...Aren't you angry?"

"What?" Song Xian raised his eyebrows and asked back, "In your heart, I am the kind of bad parent who scolds you first when I come up?"

Liu Xing swallowed her saliva, her little head shook rapidly, as she got closer, maybe she could still hear a bunch of question marks in Liu Xing's head frantically colliding with each other.

Song Xian squeezed Liu Xing's soft palm: "More than 1000 people are looking at you, and you can calm down to deal with emergencies. I don't praise you, so should I blame you?"

"I'm not worried about your speech," Song Xian said, "...I'm worried that you won't be able to get on stage."

Before Liu Xing came back, he had imagined various scenarios in advance.

He didn't expect the effect of the speech at first, and he didn't expect the child to be able to achieve cadence, and even thought that Liu Xing would forget words or stutter most of the time.

But these are not a big problem in the eyes of Song Xian.What he was more worried about was that Liu Xing had flinched before taking the stage.

In fact, this possibility is very small.

Compared with Liu Xing when he was a child, Liu Xing is a different person, his cowardice and timidity have gradually faded away from him, and Liu Xing will only vaguely show his uneasiness and apprehension to those who are close and trustworthy.

And what strangers can see is the gentle and calm Liu Xing most of the time.

But no matter how calm she looked, Liu Xing was still nervous inside.

Song Xian clearly remembered that Liu Xing stuttered when he was nervous when he was a child, and when he was asked to perform a flute solo on stage, he could hesitate for more than ten minutes before taking the first step, and because he played a wrong note, he cried and wanted to run off the stage.

But now Liu Xing is facing a more solemn and serious occasion than when he was a child, and the pressure has naturally increased exponentially.

What if you are afraid to go on stage because of too much pressure like you did when you were a child?

What if you are on stage but unable to speak because you are nervous?

Or if he made a mistake, would Liu Xing run off the stage crying like he did when he was a child?

Ge Xian knew that he was worrying unfoundedly, Liu Xing had already grown up and would not be as fragile as when he was a child, but he still couldn't help worrying.

It's not that he's worried about whether Liu Xing's speech will fail - but that Liu Xing will blame himself for his speech failure.

The little guy had just entered junior high school, and he had to stay in a completely unfamiliar environment for three years. He didn't want Liu Xing to be hurt just because of an insignificant speech.

Ge Xian didn't feel at all that he spoiled his children too much, he just felt that he wasn't thinking enough.

If only I had prepared some cheat sheets for Liu Xing back then, then there would be no such thing as forgetting words...

However, he seemed to be overthinking it.

With such a major mistake, Liu Xing not only did not suffer from stage fright, but even made a speech on the spot.

His children are more capable than he imagined.

"I've grown up." Song Xian sighed with relief, "I'm no longer the crying little guy I was when I was a child."

When Liu Xing heard this compliment, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

This is the first time Honmaru's parents have said that he has grown up!

Before today, no matter how Liu Xing emphasized that he had grown up, the Fusangshen still treated Liu Xing as a child.

Liu Xing is suddenly full of confidence in the next three years of junior high school life.

On the first day of entering junior high school, he was affirmed by Kasen Kanesada, which was undoubtedly a great encouragement for Liu Xing.

Liu Xing walked into the big room, and sure enough, he saw all the gods, big and small, gathered together in the main pill.

On the performance stage in Daguangjian, there is still a red banner with big gilded characters on it.

'Master Liu Xing Junior High School Entrance Memorial'.

Before Liu Xing could take a closer look at whose handwriting it was, the daggers who were the first to discover Liu Xing's trace rushed forward.

The first one is Hakata Toshiro: "Master Ryukei! Congratulations on enrolling! Let's set off fireworks tonight!"

Immediately afterwards was Baoding Tengshiro: "Master Liu Xing! I heard that sesame seeds represent academic progress! Hey! My gift!" A big bag of cooked sesame seeds.

Liu Xing was a little dazed by the aroma of sesame seeds, and before he could speak, Goto Toshiro took the conversation away, "Master Liu Xing, I'm sorry, Baoding doesn't listen to advice—— Baoding! It would be embarrassing to send only sesame seeds! At least send sesame cakes!"

"Master Liu Xing!" Ranto Shiro hugged Liu Xing's arm while in chaos, "You must let me be your servant tomorrow! I haven't even looked at your new school uniform carefully—"

Liu Xing is now 1.6 meters tall, and it is difficult to reach a group of short swords who are 1.5 meters tall. It can be said that he stands out from the crowd, but subconsciously still regards the short swords as his brothers, and his tone of speech softened: "One Can one say it’s good? I can’t answer it!” Even the mouth fetish of childhood has been put on.

Yiqi Yizhen stood behind the daggers and coughed lightly.

The short knives shut their mouths instantly and froze in place.

Liu Xing heaved a sigh of relief, but when he saw the smiling eyes of other Fu Sangshen, he was somewhat embarrassed. The heat on Liu Xing's face did not dissipate a little until he was taken to the main seat by Candlestick Cut.

"Congratulations on entering school." Candlestick cut took the lead in holding up the wine glass, "I wish you progress in your studies." Candlestick cut's toast was as plain as ever, but very practical.

Liu Xing picked up the juice and obediently took a sip.

"And me and me!" Tsurumaru said happily, "Congratulations on entering school! After becoming a junior high school student, there are so many things you can do! Join clubs or something, fall in love or something—"

Candlestick Kiri interrupted Tsurumaru's words with a smile: "Mr. Tsuru, you are drunk."

"Ah?" Tsurumaru said blankly, "I haven't had a drink—"

Candlestick cut his tone and smiled even wider: "You are drunk."

Tsurumaru: "......Oh." The 'drunk' Tsurumaru shut up and obediently ate.

"If you want me to say, puppy love is not acceptable." California Qingguang seemed to have thought of something bad, and firmly opposed it to the end: "In case Master Liu Xing falls in love, he will definitely be distracted and go to this world. In the future, Master Liu Xing will take a vacation. They won’t take us to the present world, but take our girlfriends to go shopping and date... Woohoo! Absolutely not! Thinking about it makes me very angry!"

Ranto Shiro shared the same hatred: "That's right! Master Liu Xing is not allowed to fall in love!"

Yamato Shou'an didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you thinking too much? Master Liu Xing is only 13 years old."

Shinano Toshiro, as a female bodyguard, has more say: "In ancient times, it was common to get married very early, and many married at the age of thirteen or fourteen."

Jiro Tachi interjected with great interest: "People also think that children's love is more pure and interesting!"

"What nonsense!" Yaki Hasebe almost couldn't resist pulling out his sword, "Master Liu Xing is only 13 years old! Don't tarnish Master Liu Xing's pure heart!"

Although Izumi Mori Kanesada claimed to be a fashionable sword, he was actually quite conservative in his heart, and voted against it with folded arms: "I also think it's not good to fall in love too early. Master Liuxing should focus on his studies now!"

The Fu Sangshen suddenly started a debate on whether middle school students should fall in love.

Liu Xing, who was at the center of the topic, had no choice but to drink water silently, not daring to say a word.