Start at the Pinnacle of Life

How do you put such a big monster on the boat? Ya Lan, who was peeling oranges for Tong Tong, looked curiously at the Titan data in the projection.

It's because you haven't seen that ship, it's more... like a floating continent. Qin Yu said.

I can't wait. She said with anticipation, her expression full of indifference.

This is mom!

There is only one thing in her eyes, and that is her son who is playing with ducks.

Yes, there is a flock of ducks in the man-made lake of the duo's secret home.

According to Yalan, this is Tongtong's new partner.

After participating in an out-of-school activity, the kid fell in love with ducks.

However, every time he saw him pinch the ducklings with his prosthetic limbs, he would sweat coldly on those ducks' fragile long necks.

I'm really worried that there will be a fresh duck neck gnawing on it with a crack.

Spicy...spicy...BT spicy...

Suck!

Don't worry about those ducks, there are fresh oysters and king crabs today.

Do you have arctic sweet shrimp?

Let me see... yes.

Finding that Yalan needs to compare the phone to know what is there, Qin Yu asked curiously: Didn't you buy it?

No, it was sent by Secretary Xu. Ya Lan said playfully, Your secretary is more like an all-round nanny.

She really took good care of me. Qin Yu nodded.

It's still very comprehensive! Ya Lan pointed out.

Is there? Brother Yu pretended to be stupid.

The hard spirit must be tough, and the heart must be followed.

Being too rigid will only backfire, women, sometimes nothing else matters, all you need is a sweet talk.

It will make her happy and enjoy the ride!

Uncle, Uncle, the duck is drowned, come and save it.

Pointing to the ripples on the lake, Tongtong was so anxious that he was about to cry.

With a brisk step forward, Brother Yu jumped into the water directly, and the duck that was about to dive was pushed down by him.

And, for some reason, its neck made a 'cracking' sound.

Holding the dead duck, Brother Yu surfaced in embarrassment, Sorry, it died...I'm late.

... Tears were brewing in the eyes, and Tongtong cried Wow.

Dinner time, at the table.

Tongtong choked with red and swollen eyes, took a few mouthfuls, wiped away tears with his sleeve, and continued to cook.

Muttering and sobbing in his mouth, Woooo, Yaya, I'm sorry, woooo...it's delicious, blah blah!

Seeing him eating while crying, Yalan gave Qin Yu an angry look.

Spreading his hands innocently, Brother Yu said that he didn't do anything.

It was the duck that headbutted itself on his chest, it was suicide...

After gnawing the duck's head clean, Tongtong put down the bone and looked at the skeleton in front of him, his eyes were red again.

He felt too guilty, the ducks were already dead, and they were going to eat them.

But, it's delicious!

Mom, can I bury the duck in the yard? Tongtong decided to do something for the duck.

Of course, do you want my help? Yalan said kindly.

Uncle, can you help me? Tong Tong cast his gaze on Qin Yu.

No problem. Putting down the clean bones, Qin Yu wrapped the duck's bones in paper together with him.

When I came to the garden, I dug a palm-sized pit with a small shovel.

After putting all the bones in and covering them with soil, Tongtong stopped being sad.

At least he buried Mr. Duck so he had a resting place.

This is also worthy of the joy it brings...

And delicious!

At night, Tongtong fell asleep while reading the story, Ya Lan put down the story book in her hand, rubbed her hands and feet and walked out of the room.

After closing the door, Ya Lan, who returned to the master bedroom, closed the door and locked it.

Are you asleep? Qin Yu turned to the phone.

Well, I miss you so much. Throwing into his arms, Yalan whispered her thoughts in a soft voice.

Me too. At this moment, there is no need for extra nonsense.

As soon as Brother Yu made a move, Yalan slapped him off: Don't move, I have something to tell you.

what,

Can't you move and talk? Qin Yu still wants to try again.

It wasn't until Ya Lan pushed him away that he leaned against the pillow and waited for her to speak.

Tongtong has changed a lot recently, what should I do with him?

It turned out that they wanted to talk about the children, but this was a difficult problem for Brother Yu.

How did he know what to do, he was still a child himself.

Big boy!

Seeing Yalan's eyes asking for help, Brother Yu began to recall what he was thinking when Tongtong was so old.

It turned out that there was nothing else to do but play.

whatever!

Because the knot on a stick acts like a trigger, it can be stored as a treasure.

Or go crazy running with friends, destroy, imitate the appearance of grown-ups, and can't wait to grow up.

Do stupid things to show your courage, always advertise yourself as a man, compare your guts!

What strange thing did he do? Qin Yu needed to know what happened first.

He's violent, he's always breaking stuff, he's already beaten up two senior kids this month.

It's normal, and I'm the same at his age.

Seeing that Yalan didn't believe it, Qin Yu didn't emphasize how naughty he was when he was a child, and asked, Does he have any sports hobbies?

Or art.

Yalan thought for a while, then laughed and cried, Are you going to let go?

…a man should have the power to protect himself and his family.

Is there any more? Qin Yu asked.

Pullies and dances, Yalan said.

...I mean like football, basketball, or tennis, or ping pong, doesn't he like it?

I haven't seen it, and he never mentioned playing.

All right!

This is the disadvantage of mothers taking care of their children. They only pay attention to the health of their children and ignore the importance of exercise.

Obviously, Tongtong is at a critical moment of transformation.

At this time, boys are active, curious, and full of endless energy.

You need to give him somewhere to vent, to let all his energy go.

Otherwise, it would be like this!

You mean I should enroll him in a few more interest classes? Ya Lan was thoughtful.

I mean, you should let him go out with his friends.

Let them do activities that seem crazy and dangerous to you.

I've taken him to play with friends, and I don't think it's a good idea to indulge!

Hearing 'crazy, dangerous,' the only adjective Ya Lan can think of is: indulgence.

No, no, it's not you who took him there, it was him. Believe me, the outside world is not that dangerous.

Leave him alone, he's only 11. There's danger everywhere for him, he's so curious, curious about everything.

I went to and from school by myself when I was 5, and when I was 11... I could play with my friends until 11 and then go home.

Facing Yalan's questioning eyes, Qin Yu smiled and said, Although I will be scolded, I am still very happy.

But it was different back then than it is now. The neighbors were very close, there were acquaintances everywhere, and it was safe for the children to gather together.

It's the same now, we have communities where he can play with other kids.

But they're always going to hurt themselves, run and fall, poke themselves when they're chasing, or climb up and down and fall themselves.

From childhood to adulthood, I have been hurt every day, so I have grown up.

It was different then than it is now.

No matter what brother Yu said, he couldn't convince the stubborn mother who loved her child deeply for no reason.

Yes, Brother Yu failed.

But at least it was not so obvious that he lost, at least he won his own war.

And, let Ya Lan agree to try to let go.

It's not his fault, it's TV.

Brother Yu just put in front of her the examples of being controlled by her mother and becoming a mother's treasure.

In the face of the hard facts, no matter how unwilling Ya Lan was, she could only admit that she was too nervous.

It's not about blaming who's right or wrong.

For a single parent, a mother who gives all her love to the one and only concern.

What Ya Lan did was worth understanding, but she also had to understand.

Both she and Tongtong should have their own lives.

You're not just Tong Tong's mother, you're Yalan, and he's not just your son, he has his own life.

Well, I'll try to accept that.

Hearing the desired answer, Qin Yu felt happy for her.

Because Yalan's decision today will save her from completely losing her favorite son someday in the future.

What's even better about doing this is that he has more time to spend alone with Yalan.

Alone, just the two of them...

Before 16 o'clock, Brother Yu knew that he was thinking too much.

Because he suddenly realized that he just went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, and when he came back, he saw only an empty room.

No way! Reluctantly put down the cup, Brother Yu dressed and went out.

And successfully found Ya Lan by the tree not far from the entertainment area of ​​the community.

She was using the tree as a cover to observe the environment in the playground like a detective.

Hello! Qin Yu walked behind her and suddenly called out.

Ya Lan was taken aback, turned around hurriedly and saw that it was him, raised her hand and hit him: You scared me to death.

What do you see, is everything okay? Qin Yu hugged her and smiled lightly.

No, someone saw it. Ya Lan dodged nervously.

See what's the matter, you look like a high school student. Qin Yu said.

Sir, your thoughts are very dangerous. Ya Lan nodded on his nose and teased.

Is he okay? Qin Yu looked towards the playground, where Tong Tong was having fun with the children.

Although conflicts cannot be avoided, they will handle them well.

In fact, children are the most powerful socialites in the world.

They can forget all their troubles in an instant, no matter how big the problem is, they can be relieved and get back together.

Let's play silly games together.

In this regard, it is countless times stronger than adults who are fragile and sensitive!

I think I was too strict before. Ya Lan said with emotion.

While speaking, Tongtong suddenly fell down the slide.

Just when Ya Lan panicked, he jumped up quickly, screaming and rushed to the slide again.

That happy smile also infected Ya Lan, making her smile happily.

At this moment, she is dazzling!

Ma'am, I think it's time for you to go home and rest.

The domineering princess picked up Yalan, and Qin Yu ran towards the tree-lined path amidst her shy complaints.

Ding ding, the lunch break is over, it's time to get up and exercise. High-speed text hands open the game and stand at the pinnacle of lifeChapter list