The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!-Chapter 1152 - 975, Keep Going Even If You Have to Cry

"Mom, you really agree to let me train in martial arts with Grandpa Chu?"

After returning to the backyard, Daozi couldn’t help but ask Daohua again. How could Mom, who liked him so much, hand him over to Grandpa Chu?

With a smile, Daohua looked at her hesitant son and asked, "What, are you having second thoughts?"

Daozi twisted his head: "Not at all. If I go, I go. After I train with Grandpa Chu, I won’t play with you anymore. Without me, what fun would there be in your life?"

Daohua was left speechless by his words: "Without you annoying me, my days would actually be better."

The little guy still doesn’t know how tiring martial arts training is; he still thinks it’s just a game. He’ll be crying about it later.

Daozi’s chubby face puffed up; he wanted Mom to hold him back. Even if he couldn’t ride Dog Xiaoyi, he could still go to the amusement park. It wasn’t something that couldn’t be negotiated.

Mom doesn’t like him anymore, not even cajoling him!

At this moment, the two of them arrived at Nanshan Hall.

Coincidentally, Chu Lang and Guo Ruomei also walked over from the other side.

Not wanting to lose face, Daozi decided to show his mom a lesson and make her regret it. He immediately said loudly: "Grandpa Chu, I will start training with you tomorrow. Are you happy?"

Chu Lang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Daohua in surprise.

According to him, Daozi was old enough to start training in martial arts at three years old, but Yan girl couldn’t bear to see her son suffer and insisted on waiting until Daozi was five years old.

Seeing that Daohua didn’t object, Chu Lang smiled and said, "As long as your mother doesn’t object, come find me tomorrow."

Daozi let go of Daohua, placed his hands behind his back, and puffed up his chest: "I decide my own matters. I’ve decided to start training in martial arts tomorrow."

Seeing her grandson’s cute behavior, Guo Ruomei burst into laughter and walked over to grab his chubby little hand: "Training in martial arts is very hard. What made you think about training?"

Hearing it was hard work, Daozi’s face showed hesitation: "Not training is also an option..." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Daohua, giving a ’come coax me so I can give you an out’ expression.

Daohua felt a little hesitant herself, but her son was getting older and more robust, his energy so strong it could last from morning to night. Perhaps letting him train in martial arts to expend some of that energy was a good idea.

Daohua ignored Daozi’s longing look, turned to Chu Lang, and said, "Uncle Chu, I’m entrusting Daozi to you." She paused, then added, "Do what needs to be done; since he’s learning, he must not take it lightly."

Chu Lang laughed: "As long as you don’t feel sorry for him, I will definitely teach him well."

Seeing her mom and Grandpa Chu finalize his martial arts training tomorrow, Daozi instinctively felt uneasy and couldn’t help but shake his grandmother’s arm, hoping she would speak up to stop it.

Guo Ruomei, coming from a military aristocratic family, naturally wanted her grandson to start training early to lay a good foundation. Previously, it was her daughter-in-law who couldn’t bear it. Now that her daughter-in-law had agreed, why would she object?

Seeing his grandmother not supporting him, Daozi hurriedly scurried into the yard on his little short legs to find Gu Jian, and blurted out about his upcoming martial arts training.

"Good, our Daozi is growing up. Follow Grandpa Chu well and become a great man just like your dad."

Seeing his great-grandfather looking at him with a face full of gratification, Daozi was dumbfounded. He had wanted his great-grandfather to stop him from training!

Daohua walked over, seeing her son’s changing expressions on his chubby face, she felt amused.

The entire family, including Xiao Yeyang, wanted the son to start training early. It was her who persuasively convinced everyone to postpone the training until the child was five years old.

Regrettably, the person involved was unappreciative!

Just like that, little Daozi Baozi began his tough martial arts training.

...

"Wuu wuu~"

The first two days of training, Daozi found it novel and coped well. But by the third day, the little guy couldn’t take it anymore and ran back to the main courtyard crying.

"Mom, I don’t want to practice martial arts anymore!"

Martial arts aren’t fun at all, and they’re exhausting. His arms and legs are sore now, and he can’t walk properly.

When he doesn’t stand properly in the horse stance, Grandpa Chu still spanks him with a ruler.

He feels so pitiful!

Daozi cried pitifully in Daohua’s arms.

Daohua took out a handkerchief to wipe her son’s tears away. "Practicing martial arts was your own choice."

Daozi sobbed, "But I regret it now."

Daohua said, "Mom has told you, as a person, keep your word and don’t admit defeat easily. Since you’ve made a decision, you must stick to it."

Upon hearing this, Daozi’s eyes filled with tears again, and he said in a crying tone, "I’m still little, I’m still a child, children can break their promises.

Daohua shook her head, "Even children should keep their promises. Think about it, when you said you wanted to practice martial arts, weren’t our ancestors, your grandfather, and Grandpa Chu all very happy?"

"If you quit now, how disappointed would they be?"

Daozi sobbed, "But they weren’t disappointed when I didn’t practice before."

Daohua explained, "They weren’t disappointed before because they had no expectations; you previously declared you wanted to practice martial arts, giving them hope. They want to see you keep practicing. If you give up halfway, naturally they will be disappointed."

"It’s like when mom promised to take you to the estate in spring, but then I changed my mind. Wouldn’t you be disappointed?"

Daozi burst into tears, "Doesn’t that mean I’m forced to do it, with no choice but to practice?"

Daohua nodded and took the opportunity to teach him, "That’s why, in the future, you must think carefully before making a decision, because some decisions, once made, mean you can’t stop."

Saying that, she gently touched her son’s head and said sympathetically, "Your own choices, even if they bring tears, you must persist. Mom believes you can do it."

"Wah~"

Daozi cried even harder!

Behind the courtyard gate, Guo Ruomei heard her grandson’s crying and was heartbroken. She stepped forward to enter the yard, but Chu Lang held her back.

"The girl is teaching the little one, let’s not interfere."

Guo Ruomei felt reluctant, "But Daozi is crying so sadly."

Chu Lang chuckled, "That kid is clever. He knows crying will make everyone pity him. You mustn’t go. Currently, he’s only a little scared of the girl. If everyone spoils him, who knows how unruly he’ll become later?"

Hearing this, Guo Ruomei didn’t insist, but still said, "Daozi is still young, he’s just turning four in a few days, be gentle when you teach him martial arts."

While walking away, Chu Lang said, "He is your little darling, I’m already being very lenient."

...

Seeing no one supported him, Daozi could only continue practicing martial arts in frustration.

Chu Lang wasn’t rigid; he showed Daozi interesting things like walking on roofs and floating on water which caught Daozi’s interest in martial arts.

After being led by Chu Lang to fly over the rooftops, Daozi stopped complaining, excitedly claiming he would become a master, his enthusiasm soaring.

Seeing this, Daohua breathed a sigh of relief, diligently making various foods every day for her son, fearing that martial arts practice would tax his health.

Gu Jian also prepared medicinal baths for Daozi every now and then to strengthen his body.

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