My Girl and Tenderness

Just looking at the scene would make one think so.

"you're awake?"

A rational voice brought his divergent thoughts back to normal, causing him to widen his eyes slightly and turn his head sharply to look in the direction of the blackboard.

In front of the empty blackboard, a girl in a white coat was standing there with her hands in her pockets. Her eyes behind her glasses were indifferent and her face expressionless.

"..." Qin Kong was dazed. When he saw the person in front of him, he was speechless.

They stared at each other for a long time.

Both of them were waiting for the other to speak.

"If there are no other questions, let's move on to the next knowledge point. You are missing too many things, and it is not realistic to fill them in for you bit by bit, so I will just talk about the key points first."

The girl turned away indifferently, took one hand out of her pocket, picked up the chalk and continued to explain.

Am I dreaming again?

Qin Kong looked at this familiar scene, which he had dreamed of before. He also brought back some knowledge notes and gave them to Xiao Qian.

After waking up that time, I never dreamed about it again until now.

He pinched his arm hard.

It hurts so much.

He couldn't help but start to doubt, is this really a dream? He already knew he was dreaming, why couldn't he wake up?

Generally speaking, once a person realizes that he or she is dreaming, it will be difficult to continue dreaming.

But if it wasn't a dream.

He was just taking a nap with the little girls, how come he ended up here in a moment of distraction?

Surprising.

The main thing is torture.

For Qin Kong, studying and going to school is indeed a torture. No matter how correct the reason is, he just doesn't like something.

I just know that I have no choice, so I will still study hard. Whether I like it or not is another matter.

But now he is coaxing the little girls to take a nap, why did he suddenly get caught here? Where is this place? I want to sleep with my daughter, sister and cousin!

He covered his face. Is this considered as excessive joy leading to sorrow?

Just now, I spoiled my daughter, bullied my cousin, and kissed Xiao Qian, but I was very happy. The result is happy, right? I immediately threw you into the classroom to study hard and stop thinking about the little feet of Loli.

It's so tragic.

"Pay attention."

The girl in the white coat above gave a reminder and tapped the blackboard with chalk, trying to attract the attention of some useless person.

"Let's make a deal, shall we?"

Qin Kong said sadly——

"Don't always pull me over when I'm making out with the girls. I still have to take care of the kids."

They say it with righteous words, like some responsible parent, but in fact, it is more for their own happiness.

The three little lolis each have their own characteristics, and it’s really fun to play with them.

“……” The man in the white coat looked at him silently.

After a long time, there seemed to be a sigh.

"It's hard to imagine. I thought those who are close to God would be more generous... Is it too early?"

This is basically a child who has just come of age.

Not mature at all, and doesn't care about this knowledge that can change the world.

Qin Kong didn't feel angry after being talked about a little bit. Instead, he stared at her seriously, looking at those indifferent eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth slightly faded.

"You still have a lot to do."

She said:

"It's no use just thinking about those irrelevant things. If you understand, I will explain the formula to you."

"..." Qin Kong heard the other party's preaching and did not refute anything, but just stared at her.

"Is there something on my face? Why are you staring at me? Look at the blackboard!"

The little hand patted the blackboard again, as if he was a little angry? He was teaching so hard, but he just dealt with it casually.

"puff."

He couldn't help but chuckled with his hands covering his mouth, and said -

"I'm sorry, but I really think this is a little funny."

"What's so funny? Is what I said humorous?"

"No, it's just..."

Qin Kong's eyes were gentle, and he said -

"It's just that at home, Xiao Qian, you've never spoken to me in such an impatient tone, which makes me feel a little strange."

“……”The girl in the white coat fell silent.

Extra: The Idiot Family of Three Returns to Their Hometown

Pattering...

The drizzle kept falling, forming a hazy veil in the air, covering the green mountains in the distance like a shy girl.

This kind of weather is actually quite unpleasant. It is very humid inside and outside the house, making people feel a little sleepy all day long.

“Uh…”

The little cutie curled up in the soft quilt pouted, his flaxen hair was loose, and his little feet kicked the quilt a little bit.

It is most comfortable to take a nap on a rainy day. As a child, she also wanted to stay like this for the rest of her life.

stomping on...

However, the footsteps outside the door dispelled her fantasy. Qin Kong pushed the door open and looked at his daughter, who still had one little foot exposed on the bed. He chuckled and said -

"Yinyin, get up. Didn't we agree to go to the grave with dad today?"

It is the most tiring time of the year again. We have to work extremely hard for three consecutive days, climbing mountains, weeding and tilling the land, from early morning to night during the Qingming Festival.

Qin Kong always gives high praise to holidays, and feels that only holidays can be considered a real holiday.

But it is obvious that Qingming is an exception.

There are holidays, but this holiday is not for people to relax, but for working hard. As for Qin Kong himself, every day he would exhaust his energy in worshipping the mountain and fall asleep as soon as he returned home.

Taking a holiday is like being tortured or undergoing forced labor, so it’s better not to have it. Instead, they use a few days of holiday to make people work for two weeks straight, which is really killing them.

Then the good news came. There will be no adjustment for the Qingming Festival this year, so everyone can have a normal rest.

Bad news, if you don’t adjust the day off, you will only have one day off.

There is no way to finish worshipping the mountain.

So I can only get things done on Saturday and Sunday, which makes the schedule even tighter.

I should set off quickly, but looking at the little lazy pig in the quilt, I feel reluctant to wake her up.

After calling out and getting no response, he blinked and said:

"Well... Dad is leaving now, Yinyin you stay home and be good..."

"Huh? No!"

When Yinyin heard that her father was going to leave her alone, the little girl immediately jumped up from the bed and said -

"Yinyin is getting up now, Dad."

Having said that, he immediately threw back the quilt and got out of bed, taking out a set of summer camp clothes that he had prepared yesterday, a camouflage top and shorts, and a straw hat on his head, which was both convenient and cute.

"Let's go, let's go, Yinyin wants to go back home to catch fish!"

It seems like he is really looking forward to it.

For Yin Yin, there was no concept of "hometown" before. It was only after Qin Kong came and she recognized him as her father that she had a home.

The father’s hometown is naturally the daughter’s hometown.

Qin Kong scratched his head——

"Why is this girl so excited?"

"I was talking about that. When you were putting the child to bed last night, didn't you keep telling her how much fun you had back home?"

Mrs. Ye rolled her eyes at him. She was pretending to be innocent again. Almost all of Yin Yin's willfulness was due to his unruly father.

Qin Kong looked at his wife, who, though disdainful, continued to help him pack. She knelt gently on the ground and put a lot of things into a mountaineering bag.

There is a boiled chicken, a piece of pork, and a bowl of sticky rice. For simple worship, these are the basic offerings, with two rows of six teacups in front, three for tea and three for wine.

Of course, some places have three teas and five wines, and some have five teas and five wines. It’s hard to say, just go with what you like.

"Let's go, Mom and the others have already passed, we can just teleport."

After Mrs. Ye finished speaking, Yin Yin had already finished washing up and rushed over, hugged his arm, shook it continuously, and said -

"Dad, I want to go fishing."

"What do you mean by fishing? You are not allowed to go down into the fish pond, it's very dangerous."

"Eh? But, but mom, dad said that when he was a kid..."

"Your father is a bad boy, how can he be the same?"

"Woo..."

When she arrived back home, Yin Yin lay on the fence of the pond, staring at the pond with her big blue eyes, obviously very unwilling.

Qin Kong was tired after a day of work, so he put the things back in the ancestral hall, pounded his shoulders, and took a rest and looked after his beloved daughter whenever he had time.

Then I saw the little guy with a depressed look on his face.

He rolled his eyes and walked over with a smile.

"Yin Yin, let's go down and catch some fish."

"Eh? But, Mom..."

"Mom is not here again, let's sneak down together."

"really?"

"Shh, keep your voice down."

Yin Yin immediately covered her mouth, then excitedly followed him into the shallow pond. In fact, it might be more accurate to call it a pool.

Even if a child falls, there are plenty of wood and bamboo underneath, so he or she will not drown.

"Come, stand on the log. The fish will hide under the log. Reach in and feel for them..."

"touch……"

Following her father's movements, Yin Yin bent down and tried carefully. Qin Kong, who was standing by, was very experienced and quickly caught half a bottle of beautiful and colorful fighting fish.

Yin Yin’s little hand actually touched it several times, but the nimble fish slipped away every time.

"Wow... just a little bit, just a little bit..."

The little girl was very resilient. She wasn't discouraged at all. Instead, she tried to catch it even more seriously.

Blah blah blah...

The fish kept slipping away from her hands, and she began to get anxious.

"Hey!"

Finally, he touched a slippery object and took it out doubtfully.

"Wow! Snake!"

"what?"