Fushangshen Parenting Collection

Among all the words heard today, Eggplant's sentence hit Liu Xing the hardest.

"...I, I am taller than brother eggplant now!" Liu Xing retorted aggrievedly and puzzled, "How could it be the same as six years ago?"

"Height?" Eggplant tilted his head, "That kind of thing is not important, and age is not calculated by height."

"But, but at least the height can be used as a reference..." When Liu Xing said this, he somehow thought of the seniors in the tennis club, feeling a little guilty.

"And for us... ah, we mean ghosts and fusangshen." Eggplant scratched his hair and comforted Liu Xing with a smile, "For us, there is no difference between 7 years old and 13 years old."

Compared with the hundreds of thousands of years of history of Fu Sangshen, Liu Xing's 13-year life is really insignificant.

Liu Xing was silent for a while, and found that he couldn't find a reason to refute, so he could only say a word unwillingly: "...Brother Eggplant, you little dwarf!"

The eggplant who was suddenly attacked personally: "...huh?"

Liu Xing ran into the cafeteria angrily.

King Yan Mo's height and weight are different from ordinary people. Occasionally, King Yan Mo goes to the street with his family on rest days, stops for a rest, and there will always be someone who will take his place and wait for his companions to meet.

Sure enough, Liu Xing found King Yan Mo wearing a red robe from among the people dining in the cafeteria at a glance, and hurried over: "Grandpa Yan Mo!"

King Yan Mo heard the call, looked back and found that it was Liu Xing, and the smile on his face became very kind: "Oh! It's Liu Xing! Are you going to play in hell during summer vacation? Come, come, grandpa will give you delicious food , Grandpa hasn't seen you for a long time, but I miss you, how did you do in the midterm exam? Grandpa will give you a reward for doing well..."

King Yan Mo hugged Liu Xing on his lap to settle down, rubbed and hugged him and chattered for a long time before giving Liu Xing a chance to speak.

But Liu Xing felt that he had nothing to say.

In Yan Mo's eyes, he was definitely a child and didn't run away.

...no one in hell makes sense!

Everyone treats him like a kid!Humility to take care of, ask questions, and at the same time, the attitude is very perfunctory!Always don't treat him as someone who can communicate on an equal footing!

Liu Xing sniffed and picked up the rice, his lunch was ordered by King Yan Mo - children's set meal.

Liu Xing felt that he was about to be pissed off by these people.

However, King Yan Mo is an elder Liu Xing respects very much, Liu Xing didn't want to lose his temper with him, so he ate his lunch with grievances and didn't say a word.

King Yan Mo looked at Liu Xing who was full of frustration, and was also very puzzled: "What's wrong with Liu Xing?"

Zhu Keqie was also very helpless: "It's been like this since this morning. After arguing with the black cat, I lost my temper, got into trouble with other people, and didn't want to talk to others... What's going on?"

Of course Liu Xing also heard this sentence, and turned away with a "hum", not wanting to answer.

And King Yan Mo stroked his beard with a smile, and said with experience: "So that's the case, I understand."

As an old man with children and grandchildren, King Yan Mo still has some understanding of the psychology of teenagers, he said with emotion: "Liu Xing has finally reached this age..."

Candlestick asked puzzledly: "Age? Does it have anything to do with age?"

"Isn't it because of the rebellious period?" A deep and magnetic voice sounded from behind Candlestick Cut.

Liu Xing was so frightened by the sound that he almost choked on himself, looked back in amazement, and found that the evil spirit in the black and red bathrobe was two steps behind him.

He subconsciously grabbed the corner of the clothes cut by the candlestick beside him, and stared at the ghost lamp vigilantly with rounded eyes.

Ghost Lantern didn't care about Liu Xing's defensive posture, and slightly nodded at Candlestick Cut: "Long time no see, Mr. Candlestick Cut."

Candlestick Che also nodded in return: "Good afternoon, Mr. Ghost Lantern."

Ghost Lantern took advantage of the situation and sat down opposite Liu Xing, and looked at the little quail who hunched his neck and ate with great interest: "What's the matter? Did you see that the elder didn't say hello?"

After Liu Xing was called, he stiffened instantly. He put down the knife and fork in his hand, and said cautiously: "...Mr. Ghost Lantern, good afternoon."

"You're fine too... No, you're probably not fine," Ghost Lantern slowly cut the steak on the plate, "I heard that you lost your temper for no reason today?"

The ending of the last word of Gui Deng turned up slightly, with a nasal sound, which made Liu Xing more and more disturbed: "No... I didn't lose my temper for no reason..."

"Oh? That means, you lost your temper for a reason?" Ghost Lantern picked up Liu Xing's language loopholes, "It must be a very important reason."

Liu Xing swallowed her saliva: "...It's, it's okay, it's not... an important reason." Because she lost her temper because she was treated like a child, she always felt that she would be laughed at by this person.

If you really want to say how much Liu Xing is afraid of ghost lamps, it's not true.

After getting along for a long time, Liu Xing knows very well that the ghost lamp is just a bad character, not a bad person, and even very easy to be soft-hearted towards animals and children.

But this doesn't prevent Liu Xing from being terrified when he sees the ghost lamp.

Ghost Lamp's expression is not rich, most of the time it is straight-faced, even impatient, and only occasionally when it wants to bully others, it will slightly raise the corners of its mouth.

And what Liu Xing saw the most was this kind of expression that looked like a smile but not a smile.

Sure enough, he heard Ghost Lamp's deep voice sounding again: "So, for an unimportant reason... you quarreled with your mother? And you got into trouble with other people?"

Liu Xing: "..." He suddenly felt that he had been making trouble for no reason all day long, and he felt guilty in vain.

Liu Xing could only justify himself: "Actually...the reason is actually very important, but, just...you will laugh at me if I say it..."

"Oh?" Ghost Lantern asked with interest: "Tell me and listen, I'll laugh when I walk away."

Liu Xing: "..." Why is this person so annoying!

Liu Xing was so angry that he forgot his fear of the ghost lamp in an instant: "I don't want to tell you!"

Ghost Lantern smacked his lips in regret, "Tut."

Liu Xing: "..." This person is really annoying! !

"Ahem," Candlestick cleared his throat, and said good things to Liu Xing, "Actually, he's pretty well-behaved today, and he didn't cause any trouble."

Gui Deng raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, and looked at Liu Xing: "You know? People have always had very low expectations for their children. As long as they don't cause trouble, even if they quarrel with their parents or lose their temper with others, they can be regarded as well-behaved." Pointing, causing Liu Xing to frown, "However, they have very high demands on adults. If they don't make outstanding achievements, even if they treat people politely and endure hardships - they are still mediocre and incompetent."

Ghost Lantern's words are correct. People's standards for adults are completely different from those for children. This is a judgment standard derived from age and experience. In a sense, it is unfair.

But Liu Xing didn't quite understand why Gui Deng said this to him.

He looked back at the ghost lamp suspiciously.

Ghost Lantern asked meaningfully: "What standards do people around you treat you by?"

Liu Xing: "..."! ! !

There is no doubt that they are treating him with the standard of treating children.

Even Song Xian, who was the strictest to him, only asked him not to slack off in his studies, and once he tried to help Fu Sangshen with some housework, Song Xian would frown and drive him away—"Kids, don't worry about these chores. "

He knew that this was Song Xian's care and love.

But how can a responsible and mature person not even take care of his own life?

"...Child..." Liu Xing was heartbroken for a moment, pushed away the dinner plate, and lay down on the table, "They all treat me like a child, take good care of me, and love me to the utmost. Apart from studying, they don't have any requirements for me."

"... I am very grateful to them, and I am very happy to be cherished and valued like this... But, but I have grown up, and I am no longer the kid who can't do anything!" Liu Xing said eagerly, "I want to help them share some work, I want to go to the battlefield with them, I want to be a real judge, and I want to help them—"

"...I have worked very hard. I have worked hard to practice swordsmanship, ask Master Bai Ze for advice on techniques, read the complicated and boring documents sent by the government of the time, learn to write reports, write feedback, and strive to become not afraid of life. Don't be stage fright, make a lot of friends, try to get on good terms with everyone..." Liu Xing asked Candlestick with red eyes, "But why do you still treat me like a child? When will I be qualified to be with you?" You fight side by side?"

Zhu Keqie finally understood what was going on in Liu Xing's little head, he was a little surprised and a little at a loss, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Liu Xing didn't get an answer, his eyes felt hot, he quickly stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes: "I don't want to be protected only by you...I also want to protect you..."

Candlestick was so distressed that he wanted to comfort Liu Xing, but he was unable to say anything, and in the end he just said: "Liu Xing, I am very touched by your heart, but you are still too young to go to the battlefield. ..." No matter how distressed he was, Zhu Keqie did not intend to let Liu Xing go to the battlefield to take risks.

But Liu Xing's words made the six-year-old child in Candlestick Che's mind grow up a little.

Liu Xing put down the hand rubbing his eyes, and didn't speak any more, but the grievance and frustration on his face couldn't be concealed at all.

Then Ghost Lamp said slowly: "If you want them to recognize your ability, you have to make achievements to prove yourself."

Liu Xing thought about it carefully, and felt that this sentence made sense.

Using grades to prove one's ability is the most efficient and direct way.

Liu Xing sniffed, and asked shamelessly: "Then... what should I do? How can I prove myself?"

Ghost Lantern raised the corners of his mouth: "I'll give you a chance."

"...opportunity?" Liu Xing asked hesitantly, "what...opportunity?"

"Work for me." Ghost Lantern's tone was full of bewitchment, "My place is the best place to practice."

Lucy: "..."

Not everyone sees me as a child.Liu Xing thought.At least the ghost lamp treats me as a plaything.