mother chick is crazy

Chapter 60 Companionship Is the Longest Confession

The phone porridge continues.

Lu Yining thought about what Li Shaochen encountered in school. He felt envious of the more than 100 training courses he could choose independently, the countless delicacies, and the mobile phone he could use independently.But he recognized the boss, so what happened?Finally, she asked tentatively: "Tell me, what is the happiest thing for you right now? Does being protected by someone and leading you to study count?"

Li Shaochen thought about it seriously and replied seriously: "That doesn't count. I was deeply moved by the class teacher's words. He said, if you feel that in addition to the rich courses set up by the school, you need to attend remedial classes, then I suggest you go back to school. Sixth grade. Are you super domineering? Mom will never ask me to take extra classes again."

Lu Yining smiled happily. He didn't mention the boss at all, that was unimportant. "Tell me about your course selection battle. Did you choose the one you like?"

Li Shaochen sighed, his mood dropped eight degrees, "Don't mention it, I finally saw that the selection of courses was fierce. Bridge was okay, but the Lego robots paralyzed the Internet and didn't choose it. Later, my palms were sweaty. Going to cramp."

Lu Yining felt it was a pity. If she had chosen piano and had fast hands, she could have helped him choose lessons.Suddenly, her stomach growled twice, and she realized that the call had been on for more than half an hour. "Shaochen, please draw me a pie and tell me about the delicious food in your school."

Painting cake?Li Shaochen's mind got hot and he blurted out: "Steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose..."

"Wait a minute, does your school have bear paws and deer tails? I'm going to report you!" Lu Yining smiled slyly, and if she didn't interrupt, she would start drooling.

"Uh, I'm talking about Guankou. I heard that the ramen on the first floor, the spicy soup on the second floor, and the stir-fry on the third floor are all great. When the campus is open, you are welcome to come and treat me!"

Lu Yining simply doubted that those delicacies had penetrated her nose through the screen. They smelled so good!Her pupils dilated like a cat, and her father actually walked towards her with a big bowl of wontons.Oh my God, she didn't even have time to clean up the crime scene.

As fast as lightning, she hid her phone behind her back and screamed: "Dad, why don't you knock on the door? I'm a big girl!"

Lu Chaoyong looked aggrieved, put the wontons on the bedside table, and put his hands on his daughter's shoulders, "I knocked for 5 minutes, thinking you were still angry and refused to open the door. Dad did something wrong, but you have to eat ah!"

Lu Yining sniffed her little nose and her throat trembled, but she didn't want to pay attention to her father.She held back her stomach, which was about to rebel, and said nothing.

Lu Chaoyong seemed to be recalling the past and said quietly: "I remember when you were five years old, you once asked your father why you were always away from home. At that time, your father said that you must work hard to make money to buy books and toys for Ningning. You didn't say anything at that time. You said, take out your piggy bank and pour it all out. You said you don’t want toys, you just want to buy daddy’s time. Dad thinks it’s so sweet, because my daughter needs me so much.”

"Your mother just told me that companionship is the longest confession of love. I have a deep understanding now. I'm afraid that you will grow up suddenly, and I'm already old and I can't keep up with your pace."

"Ningning, forgive Dad, okay? Dad will try his best to accompany you more in the future, okay?"

Lu Yining picked up the big bowl of wontons, her tears flowing with the heat. She ate it with big mouthfuls and said, "Your wontons hurt me. Seeing as they contributed delicious food, let's not do the same again."

Hearing this sentence, Lu Chaoyong's hanging heart finally let go, and he stretched out his little finger, "Let's pull the hook, don't make an example."

(End of this chapter)