"Why did he learn to lie at such a young age..."

On the other side, when Liang Zhirou heard from Chen Lu the real reason why Chen Yunqi went to school, one cheek suddenly swelled up like a pufferfish.

"Oh, what a kid."

After Chen Lu figured it out, he didn't care so much.

Not to mention that the pigs in his pen can't really be blamed for this.

"Not even children."

Liang Zhirou recalled how Xiao Xunfang looked when she saw herself getting into trouble when she was a child, and rolled up her sleeves angrily.

Coupled with her slightly bulging right cheek now, she looks so cute.

However, Chen Lu was still shocked by this, "Are you finally willing to beat your child?"

This is how it should be, what does that poem say: The sword in the hand of a loving mother strikes at the body of a wanderer...

他这当爹的从小被王晓霞揍到大,俩小家伙却至今没感受过那种火辣辣的母爱。

Such childhood is incomplete.

"I, I'm just pretending..." Liang Zhirou's aura instantly collapsed, "But Yun Qi is not really at a sensible age now, we can't just pretend that we don't know, right?"

I'm really worried. It's really difficult to educate children.

"It's a small problem. There's no need to teach him a straightforward lesson." Chen Lu narrowed his eyes slightly and gradually raised the corner of his mouth, "You have to believe in our child's IQ."

Liang Zhirou retreated to the wall unconsciously, her back pressed tightly against the wall, and she looked at the man warily.

The next day.

The couple had been waiting for the suspect Chen in the living room early.

Chen Lu had nothing to do, so he took out the old photos from the drawer and looked at them.

When I took so many photos, I just thought it would be meaningful to wait until I was seventy or eighty years old to read them out with Liang Zhirou.

Now that I am not yet 70 or 80 years old, I am already deeply touched.

He turned to the photo taken when he first met Liang Zhirou, of this innocent man wearing a Republican-style school uniform. He looked at the shy look on the girl's face as she turned her cheek away, and suddenly giggled.

This outfit was given by Lin Miaomiao.

Chen Lu picked up the photo and put it next to Liang Zhirou for comparison. He couldn't help but frowned: "I've grown old. Why haven't you, such a silly fool, aged at all? I told you before that you must be sucking my yang energy every day." …”

He is in his early thirties. Although he has not changed that much, people can tell at a glance that he is definitely not a young man.

But Liang Zhirou really hasn't changed at all. Only by taking out the photos taken in the two years when the two first met, can we see a touch of mature charm.

This is outrageous.

Liang Zhirou pursed her lips and reached out to caress his cheek.

"I heard that people who live happily will age slowly. From now on, I...I will try to make you happier every day."

"I was just joking." Chen Lu said with a smile.

With his cheek being touched by the girl, Chen Lu finally found out where this innocent person had really been eroded by time. Over the years, he had been painting and doing all kinds of housework, and now he opened a coffee shop. He wanted to get rid of all the calluses on Liang Zhirou's hands. Ultimately it was not achieved.

"But I'm serious."

Liang Zhirou's eyes were as gentle as water, but her tone was much more serious.

Chen Yunqi packed up his schoolbag, and when he came out of the room, Liang Zhirou was lifting Chen Lu's chin with her fingers, looking down at him quietly, looking like a female gangster.

He closed the door with dull eyes, suddenly suspecting that he was still dreaming.

When he opened it again, the movements of the two men remained unchanged.

No, don’t you avoid suspicion?

He looked carefully and saw clearly that Liang Zhirou was helping Chen Lu apply lip balm, but Chen Lu would hide away from time to time, looking very reluctant.

"I'm a father now, but my lips are peeling and I bite them off like a child..." Liang Zhirou muttered in a low voice, "You can see it's bleeding."

"Teacher Liang, please be gentle, thank you."

"What are you shouting in broad daylight...pervert."

"Tsk, wouldn't it be more perverted to shout at night?" Chen Lu smacked his lips, "Why can't I catch up with you and come to be my tutor?"

Chen Mo has a good life.

After being ignored for five minutes, Chen Yunqi finally couldn't help complaining: "Dad! It was just an accident between me and my sister, right?"

It wasn't like he had never seen his parents when he went to his classmates' house to play. These two people were very abnormal.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not an accident for you and your sister."

Just when Chen Yunqi was very moved, Chen Lu then said:

"It's a conspiracy."

Then he was patted by Liang Zhirou with a blushing face.

Chen Yunqi lowered his head and looked at the time. He got up a little early today, and his father seemed to want to leave him talking, so he simply sat in front of the sofa for a while.

"What are you doing?" He saw his father suddenly holding the potted plant in front of him and taking out the big scissors from the drawer.

"This potted plant is actually like a child. It needs to be repaired from time to time... You see, I just left it alone for a while, and it secretly grew crooked."

Chen Lu didn't even look at him, he just said with a calm expression.

Chen Yunqi was shocked, "Dad, believe me, I really haven't caused any trouble recently!"

Chen Lu raised his eyes to look at him. The boy's reaction was quite normal. Chen Yunqi follows his mother and is not good at lying. When he lies in front of others, he either pinches his fingers or hesitates. Anyway, you can tell it immediately.

It seems that this kid is really innocent - at least he thinks he is.

Chen Lu twitched his lips, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

This brat seems a little slow, is he still in kindergarten?

He stood up and sat back next to Liang Zhirou, "It's almost the end of the term, isn't it?"

"I will definitely get into the top ten this time."

Seeing that he didn't move, Chen Yunqi quickly opened his hand: "The top five..."

Chen Lu's eyes were cold, and with a click, another branch was cut to the ground, and the whole potted plant suddenly looked much better.

Liang Zhirou glanced at her husband, quickly turned away, biting her lips to suppress a smile.

When these two children were born, she was still worried about poor education, but she never expected that both of them would be controlled by Chen Lu now.

The children often come to her to soothe their souls. She has become their favorite person without doing anything.

Chen Lu was always so good at making her happy.

"Dad, we have to be reasonable. There is less than a month until the final exam. It is really unrealistic to go any further."

"..."

Chen Yunqi was so depressed that he stood up and said, "If you are in a bad mood, you should give me a good beating!"

In the past, when he saw other children being beaten at every turn, he felt very happy that his parents never took action.

He had never envied those who were beaten as much as he did now.

My mother is really hundreds of times gentler than other mothers, but my father is much scarier than other people's fathers.

Even if he is particularly grudge-y, I never teach him a lesson on the spot.

It's like a knife hanging over my head, but I don't know when it will fall. Every minute is torture.

"Try to get good grades and make your mother happy." Guessing that his son's psychological defense was almost broken, Chen Lucai said quietly, "In that case, I can't turn a blind eye."

Chen Yunqi was happy, although he still didn't know what he had done wrong.

"Can you really get into the top five this time?" Chen Lu raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Chen Yunqi nodded repeatedly.

"Come here and teach you something fun. What your grandfather taught me is now passed on to you." Chen Lu waved his hand towards him and took out an A4 paper from the drawer.

When Chen Muxue came out, Chen Lu was still teaching Chen Yun how to stack roses. She suddenly woke up from her nap and sat in Liang Zhirou's arms to learn together.

At that time, the rose in Chen Lu's hand was almost ready to take shape. He saw his daughter's figure from the corner of his eye and said softly: "Muxue, when you graduate from college, if a boy folds this thing for you, you can..."

"Marry him?" Chen Muxue tilted her head.

"Just let your brother kill him."


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