This witch calls me daddy

Chapter 34 An Ordinary Day

Go home, change clothes and wash up.

Seeing Anjie holding an electric toothbrush and humming it in her mouth, Lu Ye hesitated a little and wanted to talk about what Lin Qingping said just now.

That's right, it's about confessing.

That kid named Wang is obviously a scumbag and must be severely punished without mercy.

I have to remind my daughter not to be deceived or blinded by sweet words.

Just as she was thinking about how to speak, Anjie's eyes were reflected through the mirror.

The big eyes seem to be able to speak eloquently: Are you okay?

Lu Ye: "Uh...is there a boy in your class named Wang Haoran?"

Anjie: "Uh-huh, poof!"

Spit out the foam, drink water from the dental bowl, raise your head and gurgling.

Lu Ye: "Did he...did...what did he tell you today?"

Rinse, rinse, rinse... Pfft!

Anjie was confused: "He? What did he say?"

Lu Ye was a little hesitant to talk about such an in-depth topic with his daughter.

But rationality still failed to suppress the irritability in my heart, so I simply opened the skylight and spoke frankly:
"He confessed to you?"

Anjie was stunned and smiled:

"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. Not only the confession, but also the love letter."

Lu Ye: "!!"

Anjie wiped her mouth, returned to her schoolbag, pulled out a crumpled piece of paper, and handed it to Lu Ye.

My father took it and took a look. The two crooked words on it first took up one third of the entire paper:

""love letter"."

Yes, there is also a book title number.

Lu Ye rolled his eyes to the back of his head. This was the first time he saw someone giving a title to a love letter.

Looking back, he was no longer calm.

The crooked words were written in pencil:
"The first time I saw your dark face, I couldn't help myself. I fell in love with you!"

Lu Ye felt that his face had turned pitch black.

Not only that, there were two large circles drawn with a red pen on the words "face" and "Ji", which were extremely eye-catching.

The red handwriting wrote at the end of the article:
"Typo!"

Lu Ye recognized the standard elegant and skillful handwriting as An Jie's handwriting.

Under the red text, there are two lines of reply in a crooked pencil:

The first line: "Correction: Eyes already"

The second line: "Can you go and tell the teacher that we are both sitting at the same table?"

Lu Ye was dumbfounded after reading it.

This……

really...

People are addicted to food.

Looking up at Anjie, she had already received a basin of hot water, sat on the footrest and started washing her feet.

Lu Ye couldn't help but laugh.

Am I sick?

Why compete with elementary school students?

With the mind of little witch Anjie, can't she handle such a mess?
As expected, I have the mentality of an old father.

Crush the love letter into a ball of paper and throw it into the trash can.

After changing the water in Anjie's kettle and preparing clothes for tomorrow morning, the little one had finished washing and climbed into bed wearing pajamas.

Our family is in a special situation, and we don’t have programs like hugs and bedtime stories.

Lu Ye felt a little regretful.

The old father returned to the door, put his hand on the switch, looked at the little face on the bed, and said softly: "This is the end of the beautiful day, the big devil is going to bed. Good night, see you tomorrow."

Anjie stretched out the towel and covered her mouth, leaving only her eyes to look at him.

"Good night."

despair.

Turn off the lights.

Every ordinary day is not so ordinary for this seemingly ordinary little family.

Lu Ye shook his head with a smile and went into the house to sleep.Just as I picked up the pillow and patted it, something suddenly occurred to me.

Huh?
Where are the old couple, parents?

……

I dialed the number of "Miaoshou Rejuvenation Tan Yuezhen".

"It's not your dad! I told him to drink less, but no! He drank too much again!"

Lu Ye sighed, it's not just elementary school students who are addicted to food.

I couldn't sleep anymore, so I went downstairs to the entrance of the hospital and waited for the couple's taxi.

After a while, his parents arrived at the station, and Lu Ye hurried over to help his father.

The old man smelled of alcohol and his steps were frivolous, but his momentum was still magnificent.

When he saw Lu Ye, he pointed at his nose and asked: "The king of heaven covers the tiger of the earth!"

Lu Ye sighed: "Wang Laowu next door."

Father Lu slapped him on the shoulder!
hiss……

It's not easy or heavy.

Lu Ye was speechless and had to play with him: "Pagoda suppresses the river monster!"

Dad Lu was very angry: "Why are you blushing!"

Lu Ye: "The alcohol evaporates."

Snapped!
Another slap.

Lu Ye gave in: "Refreshed, refreshed!"

Dad Lu: "Why are you turning yellow again?"

Lu Ye saw his raised palm and surrendered faster than the puppet army:
"Cold-proof wax!"

Dad hummed contentedly.

When the parents come back at this time, it is obvious that they will not see their eldest granddaughter, and there will be no place for Lu Ye's deliberately concocted plot.

The old couple even forgot about it and turned a blind eye to the neatly arranged pair of size 31 white sneakers at the door.

Anyway, Anjie is asleep, and Lu Ye is too lazy to make extra trouble. Let's talk about it tomorrow morning.

After helping his parents settle down, Lu Ye went to the living room to sleep with a pillow and a thin quilt.

I dreamed again, dreaming about Fat Tiger’s little Gadou, who was crying and shaking on him for some reason.

……

The old man slept less, and Tan Yuezhen didn't drink, so he got up the earliest the next day.

It was not easy to visit her son. Mother Lu happily went into the kitchen and boiled eggs and hot milk. When she saw bread in the refrigerator, she muttered, "I'll eat it cold in the morning." Then she took it out and put it on the table. Afraid of not being enough, I heated up a few more steamed buns.

So, she finally noticed the cute pink kettle next to the thermostatic kettle. It was a 300 ml children's model with a panda-shaped lid, which was cute and naive.

Even if her son has some bad habits...this is not something her son should use.

"This pot..."

After coming out of the kitchen with a kettle, Lu Ye came to shake it.

Just after shaking it twice, the door opened. Anjie rubbed her eyes and walked out of the bedroom, passing by Mother Lu's eyes.

The old man looked at the little girl with round eyes.

The little girl didn't look at the old man at all and got into the bathroom.

Mother Lu looked inexplicably shocked. She didn't understand what was going on for a moment, and her hand that shook Lu Ye became more intense, shaking her desperately.

In his sleep, Mrs. Luo's wife's fat tiger lay on Lu Ye's body, crying hard.

"Uncle Lu! You don't want to die! Wake up! Wow..."

Lu Ye was woken up by Fat Tiger.

Rubbing his eyes and sitting up, he felt pain in his lower back. He didn't know whether it was the softness of the sofa or the physical shadow left by carrying Fat Hu's naughty kid on his back in his dream.

Mother Lu: "Xiaoye...that little girl just now was..."

Lu Ye yawned: "Ah..., that's my girlfriend..."

Snapped!
Fortunately, his motor nerves are sharp. He raised his hand to open his mouth and used physical means to shut himself up in time:
"Ahem, cough, cough, that's the one I'm talking about... my friend's daughter."

When Mother Lu heard this, she finally remembered this: "Ah... is that the teacher's child?"

Lu Ye: "Hey! Yes! That's right!"

Mother Lu took a deep breath, calmed down from the shock, thought about it, and went back to the house to call her wife.

Lu Ye caressed the face that was so hot from being slapped. When he saw the bread and steamed buns on the table, he went over and took a piece of toast in his mouth.

We still have to live this life; we still have to perform this drama.

　Tan Yuezhen: Son, what kind of vote did you get? Don’t forget to vote.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)