Chapter 1200 Don’t Force the Growth of Children

Li Jianhong didn't expect that Li Beichen, who usually looked quite reliable, would be unreliable at this time.

"Haven't you heard the story of forcing the growth of seedlings? What does Mobao know now? He is just a child under two years old. Why do you do this? What if Mobao really gets sick because of you?"

"Dad, I know you are worried about Mobao, but I know what's going on."

But it would be better if Li Beichen didn't say this.

After Li Beichen finished speaking, Li Jianhong became even more unhappy: "You know what's going on. What do you know? Why are you putting so much pressure on a child who is less than two years old?"

"You also said that he is less than two years old. Can a child less than two years old know what pressure is?"

"Li Beichen, do you know who you are talking to? Do you know what you mean? If you mess around, then I will be rude to you, or you have never taken me, your father, seriously." When he said this, he pointed at Mo Bao: "Look, look at Mo Bao's body, he is still so thin, and you bully him so much."

Li Beichen also looked at Mo Bao.

He also saw Mo Bao's pitiful appearance.

Alas, this child is really a little too smart.

What else can Li Beichen do?

Of course, he just endured it honestly.

Because there is no need to be unhappy with the old man on this matter.

"Hey, I also know very well how much Mobao has to bear as a child of the Li family, but I still hope that he can live a little happier. We really don't need to be so crazy, really not."

"I understand, I will adjust well."

Li Jianhong was a little emotional when he saw his son.

In fact, Li Jianhong can understand Li Beichen's current mood, because he also thought so at the beginning, and also wanted to teach Li Beichen well, after all, Li Beichen is the child of his beloved life.

"Hey, I thought so at the time, but no matter what, there is a little degree. Our family has all kinds of conditions. You can completely ask professionals to make plans according to Mobao's body, so that it will not hurt Mobao's body."

Li Jianhong walked to the desk while saying this.

"Hey, a child over one year old, to put it bluntly, he can't even control his own feces and urine. You teach him so much now, he may not remember, so you are completely wasting your time now." When he said this, he walked to Mobao's notebook.

Li Jianhong casually picked up Mobao's small notebook.

When he saw what Mobao wrote in the notebook, Li Jianhong's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he looked at Li Beichen in disbelief: "Beichen, who wrote this, was it Mobao?"

Li Beichen nodded: "Yes, this is written by Mobao, this child is really smart, I have never seen such a child, I think we really need to cultivate him well, if we really cultivate him well, then this child's future is really limitless."

When Li Jianhong heard this, he quickly waved to Mobao: "Mobao, come quickly, come to grandpa quickly."

After hearing this, Mobao walked over with his short legs.