Leftover girl crossing 33 times

At the table.

Lu Qingping saw that Lu Xiaomeng only lowered his head to eat the white rice in the bowl. He couldn't help asking, "son, why don't you eat vegetables?"

Lu Xiaomeng looks aggrieved and looks at Qingping: "Dad, can I tell the truth?"

"Of course." Lu Qingping said without thinking.

"Dad's cooking is terrible. I don't want to eat it." Lu Xiaomeng then glances at Lu Qingping quickly. In fact, Dad's cooking is not so bad, just to let mommy go home early. He can only beat dad like this.

It's been three days since Nanjun's home.

In the evening, Lu Xiaomeng stood at the dining table and protested to Lu Qingping: "Dad, I don't want to eat this."

Lu Qingping can only make rice. The simplest is to wash the rice and put it in the rice cooker. He can eat it in ten minutes. The dishes are fresh Flammulina velutipes, tomatoes and eggs. It looks very good.

"Why, isn't it good to eat this?" Lu Qingping frowned at his son. When he was a child, his family was very poor. It was the happiest life to have rice porridge every day.

At present, there is rice to eat every day, and he is also choosy.

Lu Qingping clears his throat and prepares to preach to Lu Xiaomeng.

"Dad, listen to me first." Lu Xiaomeng raised her hand to stop Lu Qingping from talking, and then began to say: "Mommy said that rice is cold, or acidic food. It's bad for the stomach to eat it every day, so we should balance nutrition and take turns."

"I don't know where your mother looks at this." Lu Qingping is a bit unnatural. His son knows more than him. His father is really a failure, but he didn't have a wife before, so why should he be an old man to think about daily necessities.

"It's not made up by mommy. It's based on evidence. If you don't believe it, just ask Du Niang." Lu Xiaomeng said with an air.

Lu Qingping is even more unnatural. Who is Du Niang? He usually has a secretary to take care of everything, and the computer is on there, which is just an act. He doesn't know what he said to his son.

It seems that he can't do this in the future. He depends on his secretary for everything, but he gradually gets out of touch with the society. In the future, not to mention his wife, he has no common language with his six-year-old son.

"Dad, you don't know who Du Niang is, do you?" The clever Lu Xiaomeng saw Lu Qingping's embarrassment at a glance, holding his stomach and laughing.

It's no shame to lose face in front of his son. Lu Qingping's ability to be the boss of the company is due to his outstanding ability. He immediately decided to learn computer knowledge from his son.

Lu Xiaomeng barely had dinner, because his father said he would learn computer knowledge from him, so he gave his father a face, but his father didn't listen to his persuasion, he would have to show his talents and let his father accept his transformation plan.

In his study, Lu Qingping watched his six-year-old son operate the computer skillfully and explained various operation skills to himself. Once again, he felt that he was inferior to his son.

Lu Xiaomeng suddenly let out a cry.

"What's the matter?" Lu Qingping asked anxiously.

Lu Xiaomeng holds her stomach and looks bitter: "I, I have a stomachache."

"Well, why did you suddenly have a stomachache?" Lu Qingping asked with a slight frown. He pulled his son and wanted to rub his stomach.

"No, I can't hold on. I'm going to the bathroom." Lu Xiaomeng pushes his father's hand, opens the door and runs to the bathroom.

Next, Lu Xiaomeng ran to the bathroom again and again until she couldn't run any more. Then she sat down in her chair, looked at her father and said, "Dad, it seems that I can't go to class tomorrow."

"How can you do that, your mother said, you can't delay your study." Lu Qingping was worried. He had diarrhea. When he was a child, he had a fever of 38 degrees and still had classes as usual.

Lu Xiaomeng saw his father with a straight face and didn't agree with him to ask for leave tomorrow. He burst into tears: "Mommy, where are you? Xiaomeng Miss mommy so much."

Seeing his son like this, Lu Qingping's heart suddenly becomes soft. Different times have different demands on his children. His son is already like a little adult. It can be said that sometimes he is less worried than himself, and he can't ask too much of him. After all, he is only six years old.

He came forward, took his son and said, "OK, dad will ask you for leave tomorrow and go to the company with Dad, but you should be obedient."

Lu Xiaomeng didn't expect that although she suffered from diarrhea, she got the privilege to go to her father's company. She immediately cheered up: "Dad, don't worry, I will be obedient."

Although his son is in good spirits, he still continues to have diarrhea. Lu Qingping takes Lu Xiaomeng to the hospital. The doctor says it's because of food poisoning caused by eating unripe fresh Flammulina velutipes. He suggests hanging water to avoid dehydration.

"Food poisoning?" Lu Qingping is stunned. In the past three days, a food poisoning has come out. If Nan Junlan doesn't go home for a year and a half, let alone grow up, it will be a miracle if he doesn't get sick.

But his son is only six years old. How can Nan Junlan be willing to leave his son behind and go out alone?"What a cruel woman." With the diagnosis, Lu Qingping said in a low voice.

"Dad, I miss Mommy." Lu Xiaomeng looks pitifully at the landing.

Lu Qingping said that he didn't want his wife. She had been married for seven years. This was the first time that she had left him for such a long time. No matter what she did before, they were two people.

I really don't understand what women think. Isn't it good to live a comfortable life? She has a big house to live in, food and clothing. He is already the most obedient husband, but she is not satisfied. What does she want?

Lu Qingping is a well behaved man. From his childhood in the company to today, he feels very satisfied. His wife is virtuous and his son is clever. He thinks that this is the life he wants, and he can live forever.

That morning, Nan Junlan stopped him and asked him if he knew what day it was?

How could he not know that that day was the seventh anniversary of their marriage. Time passed quickly. Seven years later, he could still remember the scene when he had just met Nan Junlan. She was wearing a white dress, just like a fairy, standing in front of him: "handsome boy, you lost your certificate."

"Dad, just listen to me once. I'm sure I can make dad more perfect, so that mommy can't pick out Dad's thorn. How about going home Lu Xiaomeng shakes Qingping's hand to wake him up from the past.

Looking at his son's sallow face, Lu Qingping couldn't help nodding.

"Yeah, Dad agreed. Mommy, you'll take it." Lu Xiaomeng excitedly gestures.

After returning home from the hospital, Lu Xiaomeng promised to land in Qingping, but still quietly went downstairs to the study. First, she turned on the computer, saw what she wanted to see, and laughed with satisfaction. Then she began to type a line on the computer to reform her father's plan.

Lu Xiaomeng's good name is "transforming dad". In fact, it's also helping mummy to vent her anger. This is a mirror in Lu Xiaomeng's heart.

Why do you say that? The reason is very simple. There are too many women around my father. If it's just my secretary sister, it's OK. But every so often a Han sister goes to the company to find her father. I don't know why she goes to his father's office every time.

Once, when he was tired of shopping with mommy and wanted to go to Dad's company to have a rest, he saw that sister Han was leaning over to talk to Dad. She was wearing a revealing dress, and he felt disgusted. He didn't know how Dad could stand he