C2 Exercise Body

Little Gu Feng didn't know about the worries of the adults. What he did every day was to play with them, playing without worries. He was unrestrained and free.

At this time, Little Gu Feng was leading a large group of children through the streets. Although he was only three years old, he had inborn divine power. He easily lifted up a thousand jin boulder, and then punched down with all his might. The boulder immediately crumbled into pieces. All the children in the city who knew him were obedient to him and respected him. Even though Little Gu Feng was only three years old, he had already become a child king.

Not only were the children obedient to him, but even the dogs in the city were afraid of him. The dogs who knew Gu Feng would either hide far away or obediently crawl down and let the group of children ride on them.

Indeed, the dogs in the city became the mounts for the children. A large group of children were riding on the backs of dogs, whizzing through the streets. Even Mu Qingqing, who was only a little more than two years old, acted in such a manner.

Just like this, a group of children sat on the backs of dogs as they joyously rode around the city. When the commoners saw this, they all snickered.

How could tears of pity be seen on Gu Feng Jr. 's face at this time? Those are just for my mother.

From the east to the west, then from the south, north to the hill and stream outside the city, the children's laughter could be heard everywhere. It was truly carefree.

The sun had set in the west and the sky had gradually darkened. After finishing his day of mad playing, Gu Feng returned to the manor with incomparable guilt.

When he saw his mother standing at the entrance of the courtyard waiting for him with a smile on her face, he felt even more guilty. After greeting him, he scurried in like a little rabbit.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xiangyu's mother grabbed the little fellow, and was not angry at her. Instead, she lovingly wiped off the sweat on Gu Feng's face, and said gently: "Feng, don't be so crazy when you go out to play. Look at you, your face is dirty, and your body stinks."

Feeling her mother's love, Little Gu Feng kissed Chu Xiangyu on the cheek before running away with a huge smile on her face.

"I know, mother!"

Wiping the saliva off his face, Chu Xiangyu revealed a smile on his face, but that smile was extremely complicated. Among them, there was warmth, bitterness, helplessness and reluctance.

However, when his smile disappeared, Chu Xiangyu's eyes started to tear up.

After dinner, the little guy was taken to the bathroom by his mother. There was no bathtub in the bathroom, and what replaced it was an ancient cauldron. The little guy was bathing in the cauldron every day.

Looking at the churning white mist within the cauldron and the dancing flames beneath the cauldron, Little Gu Feng was immediately shocked. He unconsciously took two steps back and said, "Mother, why is bathing today so special?

"Silly son, how could mother be willing to cook you? Mother added a thousand-year ice to the cauldron, but the soup within the cauldron is not hot at all. "

"Oh!"

The little guy seemed to believe him, but she refused to enter the cauldron. Seeing that her attempt to deceive her had no results, Chu Xiangyu simply grabbed Gu Feng and forcefully took off her clothes, throwing the little fellow in.

"Aiya! It's so hot, so hot! " Just as he entered, Little Gu Feng started shouting loudly, she stood up and wanted to come out, but her mother Chu Xiangyu held her down tightly.

"Hold on, don't come out!" At this time, the benevolence on Chu Xiangyu's face disappeared, and was replaced with seriousness.

The poor little guy couldn't think of anything else, so he could only grit his teeth and grit his teeth. His young and tender little face was slightly twisted.

After a while, Gu Hai arrived at the bathroom with a stern expression. Gu Hai then poured a bottle of red liquid into the cauldron, causing the soup inside to boil immediately, the temperature of the water rising rapidly. The poor little guy's expression immediately changed and he cried out incessantly.

Gu Hai ignored his son, and then threw down a few stalks of flowers and herbs that were emitting a rich fragrance. The soup in the cauldron went berserk again, and at the same time, the entire bathroom was filled with a rich fragrance.

"Ouch, it hurts!" I can't take it anymore, Father, Mother, Feng knows that he is wrong, I don't want to be cooked alive! I will train with the Genuine Qi tomorrow, please spare me! "

Chu Xiangyu's face twitched twice, it was obvious that she was distressed. Shifting her gaze to her own husband, who knew that Gu Hai would actually have a resolute expression.

With one hand, Gu Hai held the little fellow's arm and helped it up. With the other hand, Gu Hai began to continuously pat the little fellow.

"Ah, ah, oh!"

After a series of slaps, the little guy's face was covered in tears. He was crying sorrowfully and begging for forgiveness nonstop. Unexpectedly, Gu Hai seemed to have steeled his heart, and insisted on "taking care" of the little guy. Gu Hai then lifted the little guy up again, and used one hand to continuously beat the little guy's feet and legs.

Gulp!

Bubbles were continuously produced from within the cauldron. That was because the soup was boiling, and the little fellow was also exhaling bubbles. At this moment, the little fellow was like an inverted onion, its entire upper body completely submerged in the cauldron. The little fellow continuously waved its little hands, trying its best to get up. However, it was unable to do so.

Finally, Gu Hai was done slapping and he loosened his grip. The little guy let out a wail. He grabbed the sides of the cauldron in an attempt to get out, but was firmly held down.

"Father, Feng really knows his wrongs. Tomorrow, no, tonight, I will begin to cultivate the Genuine Qi." As he spoke, the little fellow wiped away his tears and blinked his large watery eyes, looking at his father and his mother. It was as pitiful as it looked.

The poor little fellow still thought that he had been punished because he didn't want to cultivate.

At this time, Chu Xiangyu had long since shed tears, a slender jade hand covered her small mouth, and could not make a sound as she sobbed.

"Child, remember, in the future, you have to train hard." Chu Xiangyu ran after she finished speaking, she could not bear to see her son suffer.

"Mother, I don't want to bathe, I want to come out! "Sob, sob …" When the little guy saw that his mother had run away, his crying volume increased by a few decibels. However, his mother had already stopped looking back, and his father had a cold expression on his face, as if he was no longer the father he remembered.

Today, the little guy was really crying, and he was very sad. He did not understand why his parents were punishing him like that today. Was it because he was unwilling to cultivate the Genuine Qi? At this moment, the little fellow's face was covered in tears and he looked helpless. How could he possibly still be the mighty Child King riding on a dog?

It wasn't that the little guy wasn't strong enough, but that he didn't need to stand up in front of his parents. Parents are always the warmest harbor for children, children can cry in the harbor at will, showing the weakest side.