829 The picture, so beautiful
Baoer was actually taken to the training ground and was practicing with everyone!
Qiqi couldn't tell what it felt like at this moment, but she felt that this little bitch was shaking in her sight, which made her heart soften into a mud. She wanted to jump off the platform and hold her hard in her arms and kiss her a few times.
Her baby daughter is really amazing. Such a young person is already as a general. If she continues to be so young, why worry about big things going on when she grows up in the future?
Not far away, Ah Hong was guarding there, staring at Baoer, her wings were constantly flapping, and her claws were also irritated on the ground, and her voice was roaring from time to time, as if she was complaining that Baoer was not playing with it.
Baoer only glanced at it occasionally and started practicing with concentration. The seriousness made Qiqi laugh.
Seeing that she ignored her, Ah Hong was unwilling to leave, so she kept wandering around here, guarding her, so that she could finish her training and continue to play with her.
Looking at the two figures, one and one small, Qiqi shook her head and sighed. She didn't know where Baoer's tenacity came from. She really looked like her father's demeanor.
"Hold the spear tightly, take a step bigger, and use force to stab it out." On the platform, Chu Xuanchi's eyes locked on the petite figure, his voice was cold and hard, and it could even be said to be a bit serious.
Not only was Baoer not afraid, but instead smiled at him. As expected, he stabbed him hard with a spear. He suddenly used too much force, and his small body was also driven by the spear and fell forward. Before he could scream, the person had already fallen hard on the ground.
Qiqi's heart was tight and was about to go down to catch her, but unexpectedly someone was faster than her. A dark figure flashed through her sight. The man who was still so cold and hard just now was so nervous that he became busy.
He picked Baoer back in the air and looked around her body. Chu Xuanchi's tone also became quick: "Are you injured anywhere? Does it hurt? Tell your own father!"
Baoer blinked a pair of round eyes and met his concerned gaze. He was stunned for a moment, then grinned again, and stabbed him hard with a spear.
Chu Xuanchi was stunned and hurriedly let her go, making a move.
Baoer laughed, held the spear tightly and rushed towards him with his chubby short legs.
The spear made by Taomu was clumsyly dancing from her hand, and each move stabbed Chu Xuanchi's leg. It was because her father was too tall and too short, so it was impossible to stab him, so she could only attack his calves.
Chu Xuan was slow and slow. Whenever she was about to stab herself, he slipped his feet and easily avoided it, but he didn't dodge too quickly, which made her lose interest.
In this way, he was about to stab him every time, but he was slippery and avoided him. Baoer was not discouraged at all, but became more and more courageous. The little man chased him and tried his best to attack him.
The brothers were moved a little. Their king, the king with a arrogant aura, never wanted to be close to others. He had a daughter. When he stayed with his daughter, he exuded a strong fatherly love all over his body.
That love made him look shining, and he could hardly look directly at them.
But when his eyes took the time to sweep it, everyone immediately calmed down, calmed down and continued their practice.
The king will only soften his whole body when he faces Princess Bao and Queen Xuan. In front of others, he is still the arrogant and cold king.
But such a king made them feel warm in their hearts. The iron man also has a tender side. This side is really touching, and I just want to take a few more glances.
Qiqi kept watching them on the platform, her eyes softer and softer. It turned out that when the father and daughter returned to each other, the picture was so beautiful... She was not only warm, but also sad.
In the past two years, they have never been together well. God wants to help others. God has always given this man less warmth. Now all the haze has been wiped out. Should life be better in the future?
On the lower head, Baoer was still holding a peach wood spear and greeted her father's calves. He was so tired that he kept breathing. Beads of sweat as big as beans slid down the forehead and face, and even his body was wet with sweat.
Although she was tired, her little face was filled with the light of happiness. The more she couldn't hit her, the more she wanted to hit him. Her short legs became more and more flexible, and the strength to stab her out became stronger and stronger.
But she was tripped by her own steps several times. If Chu Xuanchi hadn't picked her up every time, she wouldn't have known how many times she would have fallen.
This training lasted for nearly half an hour, and Qiqi finally couldn't help but jump down from the platform, walked between the two of them, and stood in front of Chu Xuanchi.
When Baoer saw the person standing in front of him, he was eager to hold the spear, but he didn't know how to control the force. The spear stabbed Qiqi's calf.
Qiqi frowned, but unexpectedly, the little bit of big man stabbed her leg bones with a very strong force.
"I'm very brave, even your mother dares to beat you." Behind me, Chu Xuanchi's low voice sounded, his eyes locked on Baoer, and his eyes turned cold.
Baoer bit his lip and hurriedly took back the spear, shook his head quickly, and looked innocent: "Baoer didn't do it on purpose, Baoer is good."
After saying that, he threw the spear aside, ran over and hugged Qiqi's calves, rubbing his little face against her: "Mom, Bao'er didn't do it on purpose, mom..."
"Mom knows that Bao'er didn't do it on purpose, and I didn't blame you." Qiqi squatted down and picked her up. The little guy was sweating all over, and his breathing was still so heavy and messy.
She couldn't help but glance at Chu Xuanchi: "She is still young, don't be so strict with her."
Chu Xuanchi didn't speak, his eyes fell on her little face, and his golden eyes sprinkled on her face, reflecting the seductive luster of charming eyes.
The scene of the family of three has wandered around in my heart for countless times, even in my dreams, and this time it finally came true.
He reached out to her waist and walked out of the training ground with her: "You can't be made of jade without being carved, she will...
He paused, and did not say anything more. He just carried Baoer from her arms, raised her up, looked up at her eyebrows and eyes that were bent with a smile. He asked softly, "Are Baoer good?"
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