"If you want, I'll give you child custody."

"You ..." Jin Qingyue was speechless. "Are you intent? Are you saying that Bao'er is the bloodline of your Shi family? You are desperately trying to get custody, here you are, come here again? Shi Shaochuan I'm not in the mood to toss with you, kid, you take it back. "

"Jin Qingyue, are you quite a shaker? The child custody right is for me, and you do n’t care if you are married? The child will not let you live here for a few days? I have you like this ?"

"I'm afraid." She bluntly said, "I'm afraid of hurting me again, so I will look at her later, but don't let her live with me anymore."

"The beauty you want." Shi Shaochuan's favorite thing to do is not to see her live well. "I heard that your brother's child, Long Tianze's children, have all gone to the devil training camp. You can also arrange for Baoer. . "

"Baoer can't take that bitterness."

Shi Shaochuan asked, "Why are you so unconfident in your child? Other children can stand it, she can't stand it? I think it's time to exercise her well, otherwise it will look like this."

Jin Qingyue saw bored in his tone, "How long did it take, I really thought you would distribute your great fatherly love, but then, did you ask her opinion? Would she go?"

"Do you look like she wants to go? Forcibly send her in."

"..."

"Jin Qingyue, I thought about it carefully. The child can't continue this way, and it's time to make her like other children."

"Less those nonsense, don't you still want Baoer to go to the training camp, are you better off living your free life?"

"I admit that there are some reasons, but not all."

"Okay." She thought it was good to let Baoer exercise, "I told my brother, let him arrange it, and sent her in the afternoon to try it."

"it is good."

That's it. After lunch, Jin Qingyue met Shi Shaochuan Baoer accompanied by Ling Ciye, and the two cars went to the devil training camp one after the other.

Shi Baoer just listened to her father's brief explanation of the situation, and she didn't know the specifics.

She was frightened when she saw the six children inside, panting with sweat from the playground, and heard the coach's serious reprimand.

Denotes not wanting to stay here.

But it is useless, her opinion has no effect at this time, Jin Qingyue wants to exercise her, Shi Shaochuan wants to get rid of her.

Chen Xu and Jinshan are the head coaches. Chen Xu is strict and Jinshan is relatively mild.

One soft and one rigid, rigid and soft.

Chen Xu saw that she was new and taught her basic skills first.

But she was very impatient. Jin Qingyue, Shi Shaochuan Lingci, yelled at Chen Xu in the training room at night, and felt ashamed for a while.

The child who dared to shout at the coach like this was afraid she was the only one.

Chen Xu was impassive and told her seriously that if she couldn't do well today, she would not have to eat at night.

Bao'er looked at his parents outside the window and shouted, "You just want to torture me, see me tortured, are you satisfied?"

Hearing that, Jin Qingyue left directly.

When Shi Shaochuan saw Jin Qingyue gone, he left immediately.

"Your parents are gone. I tell you, don't yell in front of me, otherwise, I will let you know what punishment is." Chen Xu only treated her regardless of her child.

In the end, Shi Baoer did not hesitate to follow his words, and without reliance, she could only compromise.

When the running child came back, Chen Xu introduced, "This is new, Shi Baoer."

"Isn't it Jin Baoer?" Long Xiaoxi asked.

"I changed a long time ago, and now I am following my father's last name!" Shi Baoer was louder and louder than them.

Long Xiaoxi spit out his tongue, "I care about your surname, and I don't care if it's the next king."

"you……"

Chen Xu ignored them and introduced Shi Baoer.

When introducing Jin Rongyan, Shi Baoer spit out, "Why don't I know when my uncle will have a child again? I'm going to rename it soon.

Jin Yizhen retorted her, "You don't know much, should I tell you one by one?"

The coach looked at the situation. This Shi Baoer had a bad relationship with her old watch, and none of them saw her.

After the coach left, Shi Baoer looked at Jin Yichen fiercely, "I am the oldest here, shouldn't you call me sister?"

"What's so proud of being the oldest? I don't accept your regards as a self-proclaimed sister."

"..."

Wen Yuezhang came over with a smile, "Okay, okay, ye, how about you, you are relatives, is this necessary?"

After that, she put out her friendly little hand to Shi Baoer, "Hello Baoer, I'm Wen Yuezhen."

Shi Baoer glanced at her and shook hands with her casually.

——

At noon, An Xiaomen took a nap for a while, and the weather became hot, and people were prone to sleepiness.

Lying on the sofa, I originally thought the temperature was moderate and fell into a dream. The first feeling was cold and the second feeling was pain.

Since she has cultivated her mind, she has not felt any coolness in the cold weather.

I knew in my heart and dreamed again.

I haven't dreamed about my past life for a while.

This time I dreamed I was in a particularly dark room, and the pain came from my back spreading down to my legs.

She lay on a stiff bed. With a little movement, she would swell her nerves and sweat forehead.

Lips are extremely chapped.

Thirsty and want to drink water.

It looks like it's going to dawn outside, and she doesn't know where it is.

Forced to continue to wait, An Xiaomen wanted to wake up from the dream autonomously, but this is not his own control.

Obviously she was sober at this time, sober to the point that she was a little skeptical that this was not a dream at all but a real existence.

Even if in doubt, her heart told her again and again that this was her past life, her dream.

After dawn, she reached out and touched her back, after a hot injury.

Why was he hurt when he was condemned?

Who did this fight for?

Looking around this room, it looks like the house is not very simple, but the furniture is very simple.

Hearing the footsteps, An Xiaomen closed his eyes and looked at it with a slight slit. The two girls came in from the door. They looked young and very green.

The two of them looked at her, and one of his mouths pronounced a contemptuous tone, "Look, the miserable one is really not self-aware, but because of his beautiful two points, I don't know who my last name is. I do n’t know who the name is, here we have more beautiful girls, what kind of onion she is. "