This witch calls me daddy

Chapter 30 The Treasure Land
Since it was not their own child, the old couple ignored the matter and began to turn their firepower to Lu Ye.

Mother Lu: "You are raising children for others, how are you doing? Do you have a girlfriend?"

The noise of Dad Lu eating melon seeds has become quieter, so he is listening with a narrow ear.

When it came to the cliche part, Lu Ye started to talk nonsense without any pressure: "Girlfriend, I don't want a lot of them, the point is to choose a good daughter-in-law for you!"

My mother likes to hear this: "That's right! You have to choose a good one."

Dad Lu snorted again: "Humph, don't pick and choose, just pick a man back."

Mother Lu looked sideways: "What did you say!"

Lu Ye also looked sideways: Our dad knows a lot!
Feeling that he was being questioned, Lu Zhenhua still looked unhappy: "What? Am I wrong? We often have this kind of thing in our county. Otherwise, why would my hospital be doing such good business?"

Lu Ye was confused: "Isn't dad already retired?"

Mother Lu continued to explain: "Hey, your dad just can't be idle. Recently he went out to help people see doctors. He mainly studied medicine. It's a pity to lose it."

Lu Ye: "Oh...re-employment? What kind of hospital?"

Mother Lu was so naive: "Anorectal specialist."

Lu Ye felt tight asshole after hearing this.

Dad knows how to solve all kinds of rear-line problems professionally, or why did he get the nickname "Destroying Flowers with Dangerous Hands"?

Chrysanthemums are also flowers.

Not only that, our mother Qin Yuezhen also has a medical background, so she noted that she has a "wonderful rejuvenation".

In this way, Lu Ye can be considered a medical family.

Speaking of this, Lu Zhenhua became unhappy again: "I told you a long time ago that I asked you to learn some crafts from me and get into medical school, but you refused to listen and insisted on doing animation, film and television. Now you know it's hard to find a job!"

Lu Ye felt tight again.

Tweezers and gauze, thinning diapers - this kind of professional ecology and working environment, he really doesn't think it's a pity.

The ancients said it well, when you develop your hobby into a career, you can no longer get pleasure from it.

Lu Ye thinks so.

Too lazy to waste time on this issue, he chose to escape and hide in the toilet to play with his mobile phone.

After a while, Father Lu’s rich voice came in aggressively:

"Stop squatting for a while! Do you want me to report there?"

Okay, do you dare not listen to this professional doctor’s advice?

Lu Ye sighed and came out, seeing that Lu's mother had already got into the kitchen and took over half of his work.

Sure enough, only mothers are good in the world, and fathers are annoying.

Lu Ye, who had forgotten that he was also a nuisance, gave his mother a hug before rolling up his sleeves and going on to assist.

Mother Lu still disliked him: "Have you washed your hands?"

Lu Ye: "Wash it! How old I am!"

Mother Lu hummed: "How old you are, I haven't seen you being more sensible."

Lu Ye hummed: "Hey, I know a lot."

While showing off her skillful knife skills, Mother Lu wondered: "You have prepared a lot of things today."

Lu Ye made nonsense again: "Well, didn't I know you were coming?"

Mother Lu didn't believe it: "How did you know? Did you know the unknown?"

Lu Ye: "Yeah, I'll make a calculation and turn the bad luck into good luck."

Mother Lu: "Hey, have we become evil?"

Lu Yehehe: "You are not fierce, he is fierce! He is fierce!"

Seeing Lu Ye peeking out with sly eyebrows, Mother Lu was amused: "What a naughty kid!"

……

Mother and son together make a good table.

At noon, I made four dishes and one soup to entertain my parents.

The big bones are still sizzling in the pot. It takes at least two hours for this thing to have a soul, so it can't be eaten at noon. It is the main dish in the evening.

After finishing lunch and cleaning up, the old couple rested for a while and then got up to leave.

Lu Ye: "Huh? This dish is almost ready, why don't you two eat it?"

Mother Lu smiled and put on her shoes: "Silly son, didn't we come to the city just to have a meal at your father's comrade-in-arms?" Lu Ye forgot about this: "Then we will come back tonight?"

Mother Lu: "Yes, I will stay at your place tonight. Isn't there another room?"

Lu Ye was startled, that house...wasn't good.

But I didn't explain it either, so that my parents wouldn't come because they were afraid of causing trouble. When the time came, I would let them sleep in the master bedroom and deal with it in the living room alone for one night.

It's not that I haven't slept.

Hold a wall clock and sleep soundly.

So I spent the afternoon playing with my phone idly, glancing at the wall clock, and when I saw it was almost time, I went out to pick Anjie up from school.

This is a big deal.

I walked the morning road again and felt the difference between the evening rush hour and the morning rush hour.

If the school entrance during the morning rush hour looks like a clogged sewer pipe with slow circulation, then during the evening rush hour, the sewer pipe bursts and flows everywhere.

Because parents who drop off students in the morning drop off and leave immediately, they are less likely to stay.

In the evening, parents come early to book a parking space, and there are no parking spaces on the roadside even an hour in advance.

Parents who pick up their babies naturally wander around in groups, filling the entire street.

Lu Ye was inexperienced and just stepped in. At this moment, the school gate was already crowded with parents.

Although each class has different pick-up and drop-off points, it just makes the streets more even.

After struggling through the crowds, bicycles, and electric scooters, and finally squeezing under the sign with "Grade [-], Class [-]," Lu Ye breathed a sigh of relief. At least he was not late.

The school's melodious school bell rang, and the crowd of parents resonated with the same frequency and began to squirm slightly.

At this time, the children, like a trickle of clear water, flowed out of the school gate in time and sections, scattered the crowds of parents, and began to leave in an orderly manner.

The school period for Class [-] and Class [-] was relatively late, so Lu Ye waited patiently and looked around with his feet up.

Because Anjie is a transfer student, Lu Ye is of course the new face in the family.

The comrades who have taken care of the baby have been together for almost three years, and several familiar parents gathered together to chat.

Lu Ye looked east and west, and he suddenly discovered something.

this place……

It’s a place of treasures!
Excluding [-]% to [-]% of grandparents and about [-]% of fathers, about half are mothers of children.

The scientific name should be called: Other People’s Mother, also called Other People’s Wife.

This is a very popular segment!
Especially in the Two-dimensional world!
Lu Ye's expression deteriorated a bit.

Ouch, cough, cough, Wei Wu’s legacy is really shameful.

However, there is one thing to say.

As parents of primary school students, they are in their thirties, which is the age when they are moving from youth to maturity, bidding farewell to ignorance and reserve, and gaining experience and experience.

The temperament is different!
Look at how confident this mother is!

Look at this mother again, she is exquisite and elegant!

And this, health, exercise, and firmness!
This...oh my God!Just one word: heroic!
Lu Ye tried his best to control his wonderful expression and began to appreciate it among the crowd.

Until he saw a beautiful, dignified, glamorous and fashionable mother, Lu Ye couldn't take his eyes away.

It's not that he hasn't seen beautiful women before, it's just that he feels that this person looks familiar.

Seems like I've seen it somewhere.

"She is He Yunxi's mother in Class [-] and [-], and she is the host of the TV station." A crisp voice rang in her ears, answering the question.

"Oh."

That's right, it turns out to be the host, no wonder he looks familiar.

! !
Lu Ye was suddenly shocked!
Take a step sideways and look towards the source of the sound!
A little girl of eight or nine years old, with a double ponytail, carrying a small schoolbag, was looking up at her.

The big eyes flickered, full of cold scrutiny.

She is not Anjie.

　The twin-tailed man stared at the recommendation ticket silently, motionless.

　　


(End of this chapter)