Long Ting glanced at the book in Luo Xi's hand, with confusion written all over his face, "Mom, why do you always read such useless books?
Luo Xi looked at the book in his hand speechlessly, and then at his little treasure.
I cried out in my heart that I was wronged.
If it weren't for reading with him, I wouldn't even read such popular science books.
The words in this article are unfamiliar and difficult to pronounce.
Every time I read a chapter, I admire myself once.
However, my own little treasure actually called it a useless book.
I really want to shed tears Luo Xi felt that her self-esteem had been greatly hit, and said with a bitter face, "Xiaobao, the entire Yulong City belongs to you, it's useless for you to look at these things."
Long Ting shook his head and explained to her, "Grandpa Zu said that if you read more, it will be useful in the future."
"What's the use?
Luo Xi doesn't want his babies to become like Jing Mohao.
The more you know, the greater your responsibility.
The higher your status, the stronger your opponents will be.
By then, you won’t even be able to live a stable life.
Unexpectedly, Long Ting replied very seriously, "Grandpa Ancestor said that if you know better, go back to earth and give birth to little dragons."
"puff" Luo Xi couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.
Also gave birth to a little dragon.
He is still a little dragon himself This old man is really all-pervasive and has damaged his little treasure's little brain.
She understood clearly that what Xiaobao was reading now was just to go to the earth when he grew up, pretend to have a noble identity, and then attract good girls to give him children.
Then she gave birth to a boy, and then was captured and brought to Yulong City to repeat this life.
Ding Runing was the machine they were targeting, and he was a product of failure.
Dumped on the earth like garbage, left to fend for itself.
Ridiculous Luo Xi pouted, and in her heart she despised these old guys who used their lives as a stain.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Long Ting poked his head and looked at Luo Xi's angry face.
Luo Xi reached out and rubbed his head, took the book out of his hand and threw it aside, "Come on, I won't read this book.
Don't worry, even if you don't read these books, I will guarantee that you can give birth to a baby dragon." ,OK" "May I"
"Of course.
Xiaobao can also marry a beautiful wife and give birth to many baby dragons.
Xiaobao can also see his father and his grandmother."
Long Ting looked at her with wide eyes, his red pupils filled with crimson blood.
Luo Xi's words were like droplets of cold water falling into the scalding heat.
Instead of being absorbed, they turned into steam and started to boil.
Long Ting didn't reply.
He reached out and took the book back, turned it back to where he had just seen it, and continued reading.
Luo Xi didn't expect that his words failed to change his mind, but instead inspired him to resist, feeling a little uneasy.
Could it be that the stinky old man put some curse in his head, making Xiaobao only listen to him and not accept other people's advice?
If so, it's really a bit tricky This stinky old man Luo Xi said no more, fearing that if she said something inappropriate again, he would be more resistant.
It would be better to let Jing Mohao handle this kind of thing.
A father's words and deeds are far more convincing than his own sincere words.
Luo Xi bit her lip, stood up, packed up the books Long Ting had read, and walked into the library
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