Chapter 96
Soon, the weekend came, and all the students went back to their homes to find their mothers.

Ji Qingkong also returned to his home, but he came home in the car of Lin Miaomiao's father, Lin Dawei.

Originally, Lin Dawei wanted to ask him to have dinner with him, but he declined.

The house is a hardcover room with two bedrooms and one living room. The decoration is quite good, simple and stylish.

Ji Qingkong threw her schoolbag on the sofa, then went directly into the room and got into bed.

"call!"

"Being a student is tiring!"

Ji Qingkong complained while lying on the bed.

Ji Qingkong had already graduated and worked in his previous life. Although it was good to come back to experience high school life, he was still a little tired after a long time.

"Fortunately, there is Lin Miaomiao, a little tease, otherwise life would be boring!"

Thinking of Lin Miaomiao, Ji Qingkong couldn't help laughing.

Although Lin Miaomiao and Li Shiqing look exactly the same, their personalities are completely different.

Compared to the eccentric Lin Miaomiao, Li Shiqing is much gentler.

But where there is a guy like Lin Miaomiao, there is a lot of joy.

"What is there to say?"

"It's more fun than funny!"

Here Ji Qingkong is lying on the bed and thinking wildly, while Lin Miaomiao has already returned home.

After entering the house, Lin Miaomiao couldn't wait to run towards Wang Shengnan, and then gave Wang Shengnan a big hug.

"Mom, I'm back!"

"Hey, my family Miaomiao is back, let mom take a look!"

Wang Shengnan looked at the daughter who was holding him, his eyes narrowed.

"Da Wei, you and Miao Miao hurry to wash your hands, let's eat quickly, we are all hungry."

"Mom, you made so many delicious things for me!"

Lin Miaomiao stared at the food dishes on the table with bright eyes.

"You little greedy cat!"

Wang Shengnan pampered Lin Miaomiao's forehead.

"Miaomiao, eat the pig's trotters first, the chicken soup will be ready soon.

"Miaomiao, how are you doing at school these days..."

While Wang Shengnan asked about Lin Miaomiao's situation at school, who was binge eating, he even took a special fan to fan Lin Miaomiao.

"It would be nice to turn on the air conditioner directly, what kind of fan is it?"

Lin Dawei said from the side.

"What kind of air conditioner do you want to turn on? You can't turn on the air conditioner now. It's already the beginning of autumn. How hard is the wind from the air conditioner!"

Wang Shengnan glared at Lin Dawei while plausibly speaking.

"Don't command blindly if you don't understand anything!"

"Mom, I'm not used to you being so nice to me."

Lin Miaomiao, who was gnawing on a pig's trotter, said vaguely.

"Nonsense, you've only been out for a few days, and you're not used to it?"

Wang Shengnan still insisted on fanning Lin Miaomiao.

"Miaomiao, let me tell you, when we go home, we will stay the same and let your dad pick you up."

"It took you two hours from leaving school to entering home. It's a waste of time."

"Okay, okay, listen to you!"

"Although Lin Miaomiao wanted to object, she looked at her mother's slightly opened mouth and still didn't dare to refuse. She didn't want to be nagged by Ms. Wang Shengnan all the time because of this matter."

At this time, Lin Dawei who was on the side spoke: "Miao Miao, you don't know. During the few days you left, your mother talked about you every day. She didn't think about tea and food. She didn't even cook for me. It's hard for you." Dad, I'm gone!"

"Go! Go! Go!"

"It's not as exaggerated as you said, and besides, aren't you the same?"

Wang Shengnan gave Lin Dawei a blank look.

Lin Miaomiao put down her trotters, "I'm going to criticize you now, you adults, you have to stand on your own. You know, you can't rely too much on your children."

"I will have a burden if you do this, a sweet burden, that is also a burden, right?"

"Mom, you have to find some hobbies, don't always think about me. You see, my dad usually has his own hobbies, such as painting or something, and you don't have any."

"Your dad is painting. What's your dad's name? It's the arty style of a greasy middle-aged man. The painting is painted twice a year. The paint is dry and the dust is all wiped by me."

Wang Shengnan looked at Lin Miaomiao, "Damn's favorite, it's you."

Lin Miaomiao saw that Wang Shengnan was not willing to give in, so she had to put the matter aside and change the subject.

"By the way, I joined the school's radio station."

Immediately, Lin Miaomiao told the whole story about joining the radio station.

When Wang Shengnan heard this, he said, this is not good, the third year of high school, the child has to pay attention to study, so he persuaded Lin Miaomiao to quit the radio station and study with peace of mind.

However, this was firmly rejected by Lin Miaomiao.

So Wang Shengnan, who was rejected by Lin Miaomiao, had a sudden change in his style of painting, his whole face slowly darkened, and he began to criticize Lin Miaomiao continuously.

The troubled Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but say: "Mom, I finally got home, can't you let me relax?"

"What do you mean by letting you relax?"

"Your mother, I got up early in the morning to buy vegetables, cook, and make soup for you. Did I say anything?"

"You just left for a few days and you don't obey you. Look at you, you still have a pig's trotter in your hand, have you washed your hands?"

"Washed, didn't you just wash it?"

"And didn't you let me eat the pig's trotters?"

Lin Miaomiao muttered softly.

"Just wash your hands? Are you disinfected? And you need to wash your hands for at least 1 minute, don't you know?"

Well, Wang Shengnan's language output has started again.

I don't know anything about Lin Miaomiao's dire situation, Ji Qingkong, because he has already entered Mengxiang.

the next day.

Wang Shengnan was sitting on the sofa to save himself from sulking.

"She's already a high school student. How can she still sleep? How can she have such a big heart?"

Wang Shengnan complained to Lin Dawei.

Lin Dawei came over to appease Wang Shengnan, "It's Saturday, let the child sleep more, take a rest, don't make you so nervous."

Wang Shengnan was unmoved, but was even annoyed by Lin Dawei's words.

"Except for eating and sleeping at home, everything else is away, and I don't know who to follow."

Lin Dawei sighed. "I think in our family, when Lin Miaomiao comes back from school, she will have to perform three plays every day."

"Which three?"

Wang Shengnan was a little curious.

"It's the first release, it's a joy to meet each other.

From the moment Miaomiao entered the door in the evening, the two of you, mother and daughter, were enjoying each other, respecting each other like guests, hugging and weeping. "

"And this state lasted until after dinner at most, and it lasted until the next morning at most, and then it came to an abrupt end."

"This is the time."

Wang Shengnan stared at Lin Dawei with an unnatural expression.

"What about the second one?"

"The second thing is to ask her intimately, supervise her in every way, never let her out of your sight, and control the child's shit and fart."

Wang Shengnan threw a pillow over, and Lin Dawei quickly avoided it.

Why did she hit Lin Dawei? It wasn't because Lin Dawei was right, she became a little angry from embarrassment.

No, as soon as Lin Miaomiao woke up, Wang Shengnan immediately squeezed the prepared ingredients into a cup of hot milk with whole grains, and brought it into Lin Miaomiao's room.

(End of this chapter)

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