Just when Zhang Feng didn't know how to do it, Xiao Zhang Hao came up to Zhang Feng's feet and opened his mouth to bite. A sharp pain came from Zhang Feng's feet.

"Oh, Haohao, don't bite, don't bite..." Yun Qian became nervous, quickly let go of Zhang Feng and squatted down to grab his son and drag him back.

But Xiao Zhang Hao didn't let go, he still bite, he is more than two years old, and his teeth have grown.

hiss……

With this pulling, Zhang Feng's bitten part hurts even more. He took a breath, and he was very happy, his own son is amazing, he is his own kind.

If it is an enemy, never let the enemy go.

I think Zhang Feng was eating on the street when he was a child, and he survived with a fierce energy, otherwise he would not survive now.

This son now has no worries about food and clothing, and he has a lot of resources for him, and he also has this kind of cruelty, not delicate and weak, very strong and energetic.

Even if this kid bite off a piece of meat from Zhang Feng's leg, he was still happy, the best bite, so that his wildness can be expressed.

Whether this world is in the past, the primitive society of the past to the present civilized society is the law of wolf nature, but people in the current civilized society do not have that obvious wolf nature, but they still do.

The stronger the wolf, the greater the living space, standing on top of the food.

This is the original intention of Zhang Feng's education for his children.

"Haohao, don't bite, don't bite, let go, let go!"

As a mother, Yun Qian understood her son's teeth best.

"It's okay, let him bite!" Zhang Feng squatted down and looked at his son, whose face was on his feet. His eyebrows were thick and raised, and his long eyelashes opened up his already big eyes. There was no pair of eyes. Looking elsewhere, I just stared at Zhang Feng's feet, which were almost on his eyes.

There are hairs on the feet, and the little guy doesn't care.

"No, no!" Yun Qian said angrily: "If you don't let go, I'll spank my butt, you're not obedient, this is your father, you know? You can't bite!"

Said Yun Qian raised his hand to fight, but the little guy still didn't move.

"You..." Yun Qian was annoyed, and his palm landed on the little guy's little ass.

There was a snap.

It didn't hurt, but the sound was loud.

Zhang Feng didn't stop it, thinking that such behavior would be punished, otherwise he would not listen to persuasion if his future path was wrong.

Even if it was hit, the little guy still didn't let go. At this moment, bleeding came from the corner of the little guy's mouth, and he noticed it with a careful Yun Qian, and hit again: "Let go, let go...you kid."

Keep playing, everyone behind was distressed, but no one came up to persuade.

This is the best way to educate!

After more than a dozen hits, Yun Qian calmed down. Knowing his son’s temperament, he said softly, “Haohao, it’s not right to do this. You see, your father has let go of your mother. This is an expression of loving your mother. , I’m not trying to bully my mother. My mother usually hugs you like this. It means my mother loves you, you know? Mom is happy to see your father come back. So, you have to let go of your father! Otherwise, your mother will be angry, and mother It will be very distressed, mom loves dad, you bit dad!"

Speaking in such a soft voice, it really worked. The little guy finally let go, his mouth was full of blood, and he looked up at Zhang Feng, his eyes changed, not as murderous as before, as if he was trying to grab his favorite.

He raised his eyes to look at Zhang Feng, and said grinningly: "Are you not bullying my mother?"

Yun Qian took the handkerchief over to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Zhang Feng's leg.

Zhang Feng looked at the little guy and said, "No, I don’t bully your mother. I love your mother very much. Remember, I am your father. This is something that cannot be changed. I will shield you and your mother from the wind. Rain, you will protect your mother when you grow up!"

After speaking, Zhang Feng's words became serious.

"It's not raining or windy now!" said the little guy.

Uh……

Zhang Feng was choked and said with a smile: "It will be windy and rainy in the future!"

"Oh!" Zhang Hao responded, seeing that his mother was already treating his father's wounds.

There were two rows of blood marks on Zhang Feng's feet. There was blood oozing out, and Yun Qian said, "Enter the house!"

"Chao Yun, hold Haohao in!"

Zhuo Chaoyun came over and carried the little guy in, while Yun Qian took Zhang Feng and walked in: "Slow down, really!"

This is a small wooden thatched house, about 100 square meters, built with wood and covered with straw.

The floor is a wooden floor one meter high above the ground, and the bottom is empty.

The walk creaks.

Sitting on a wooden chair, stretching out his feet, Yun Qian took a white cloth and anti-inflammatory water to treat the wounds, while the little guy just watched and did not speak, and the other people did not speak. Zhang Feng looked funny when he saw his eyes. It seems to want to admit the mistake.

Zhang Feng said seriously: "Son, you are not wrong. You have to protect your mother from any danger. However, next time you must make sure that your mother is in danger. Your father will not harm your mother. You have to believe in yourself. Judgment!"

"He doesn't understand, what is it for?" Yun Qian said.

"No, he understands, my son is very brave, don't look at him, he already knows how to protect his mother!" Zhang Feng smiled.

As soon as Xiao Zhang Hao heard these words, he was full of self-confidence, his eyes lighted, and he said, "I want to protect my mother!"

"Correct!"

Zhang Feng is very happy, this kid is smart, he is not yet three years old.

"Do you hurt?" Xiao Zhang Hao asked.

"pain!"

"Why don't you cry?"

"Because I am a man, a man can bleed and sweat, but he can't cry! You have to remember what Dad told you today!"

"remember!"

Xiao Zhang Hao seemed to understand but he made people laugh, and Zhang Feng was very satisfied.

Now that the wound has been treated, Zhang Feng took out a small doll from his pocket: "Come on, a gift from Dad!"

This was bought by Zhang Feng temporarily at the airport, and now it comes in handy.

However, Xiao Zhang Hao didn't move. He stood there without looking at the doll in Zhang Feng's hand. He stared at the thing on Zhang Feng's other foot, which was the saber holster tied to his foot.

"You want this!?" Zhang Feng asked.

Yun Qian said, "This can't be played, it's something for adults, it's very sharp!" Yun Qian knew about Zhang Feng's saber and had killed many people. She didn't want this evil saber in her son's hands. .

But Zhang Feng took it out and said, "Are you sure you want this?"

Xiao Zhang Hao nodded.

"Okay, come over and I will teach you, otherwise it will hurt your hand and your hand will hurt! It will bleed. Do you want your hand to hurt?" Zhang Feng waved to him.

Xiao Zhang Hao said: "I don't want to!"

"Then come!" Zhang Feng became excited.

From the time this kid was born to the present, Zhang Feng has rarely been by his side, so he has no kisses!

Xiao Zhang Hao looked at his mother. The latter nodded affirmatively. He looked at the saber again, unable to resist the attraction, so he came over.

"Come on, tell me, Dad, how do you play this?" Zhang Feng said.

"Dad, how do you play this?" Xiao Zhang Hao said.

"Come on, Dad teaches you!"

Zhang Feng was extremely excited, very happy, nothing happier than this.

Yun Qian smiled happily, and Chen Wanru and the others.