What makes you think I will always like you?

"Dad, Mom..."

Chen Muxue, who was sitting next to him, was dumbfounded. After being stunned for a long time, he silently gave a thumbs up.

It has to be you, this is definitely much easier than a beating.

Chen Lu looked at his daughter proudly and said to himself that he didn't want to know who your father was.

Speaking of which, the little girl's height has grown so fast in the past two years, and she has almost become a big girl. Just looking at her face, she looks a lot like her mother, but because of her different personality, the difference seems even bigger.

Liang Zhirou's eyes and expression were always so gentle, but sometimes she was still timid and easily nervous.

This girl is naturally very confident, but her eyes that are not interested in anything have never changed.

Chen Muxue was still gloating about her brother's misfortune, but Liang Zhirou suddenly asked softly: "Muxue, you have grown up too. You must keep your eyes open for boys who try to get close to you, do you understand?"

Chen Lu nodded quickly in agreement.

As my daughter gets older, she needs to be given more instructions on this kind of thing.

"Don't look at some people who look very gentle and look like gentlemen, but in fact they have very bad intentions, and they might even be shady..."

Chen Lu then nodded. This fool is getting smarter and smarter. What he said is so right.

Liang Zhirou looked at him sideways with a smile for a moment, and then continued: "It's like lying to you at first about being just good friends, and then using this pretense to drag you to eat and watch movies with him every day.

After they were together, he tricked you into going to a place to take a nap with him, and then slowly slept on the same bed... By the time you realized it, it was already too late. "

Chen Lu was still nodding wildly at first, but the more he listened to it, the more he felt something was wrong, and he was stunned.

No, who do you think you are?

You, the accomplice, are still taking the blame, right?

Chen Muxue opened her mouth slightly and was stunned for a while.

"Mom, what you said is so emotional..." She paused and whispered, "Isn't this your personal experience?"

Based on her understanding of her biological father...it seems that none of the above things is something that her father cannot do.

And it should be said more conservatively.

Liang Zhirou turned her face away and hesitated: "How, how could it be possible? Mom, I am so smart."

Chen Lu chuckled: "Anyway, you remember that as a girl, you can't give too freely. Don't give yourself as a birthday gift to others, and don't..."

Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was tightly covered by Liang Zhirou. The girl looked at him with shame and annoyance, and kept rushing towards him.

"I...I'll kill you!"

"Oh, don't make trouble, don't make trouble."

Chen Lu smiled while pressing his hands on her forehead to prevent her from coming over.

The corners of Chen Muxue's mouth raised slightly as she looked at it. The love story between her parents seemed very interesting.

It's true that these two people still have such a good relationship after being married for more than ten years.

She felt that it might be because of this that she was in a better mood every day than those classmates whose parents quarreled every day.

After a while, she turned around and went back to her room, leaving the two grown-ups playing in the living room.

There are several more subjects, and there are a lot more homework than before.

……

After all, Chen Lu didn't avoid this rocket headbutt.

After lying on the sofa like a salted fish for a while, he heard the sound of chopping vegetables from the kitchen, and he walked over to help.

In the kitchen, Liang Zhirou was wearing an apron, slightly bent over and chopping vegetables in front of the chopping board.

The girl's back is still so slender and graceful, and the ponytail she combs up when cooking is gently swaying. Now, Liang Zhirou is no longer as full of youthful vitality as before, but she has a gentleness and maturity that she can't match back then.

He slowly walked forward, hugged Liang Zhirou from behind, and placed his hand flat on her flat belly.

Liang Zhirou pushed him gently with her arm in protest, and then let him go.

"do you know?"

Chen Lu buried his face into the girl's neck and took a deep breath:

"When I went to your house for dinner for the first time and saw your back while cooking, I was thinking that I must find a way to marry you home."

He couldn't help but smile. Maybe he was really a little older, and he always thought of the past from time to time.

"So you married me just so that I could wash and cook for you for the rest of your life?"

Liang Zhirou said with a slight smile. She neatly sliced ​​the onions, ginger and garlic, then poured them into the pot with a sizzling sound.

Chen Lu swallowed while smelling the aroma, and grinned helplessly: "You are allergic to romance, classmate Liang Zhirou."

"I didn't say I didn't want to..."

The girl leaned into his arms and whispered softly.

"..." Chen Lu didn't even bother to escape the heat.

This stupid guy, who has no martial virtue at all now, unexpectedly attacked an old comrade in his thirties.

"Don't let the children see..."

"I didn't do anything."

……

The next day, it was the weekend.

Early in the morning, the brother and sister got together to play games.

"Stupid kid, have you finished correcting the English test paper and are you just playing here?" Chen Muxue looked at her brother's account, which was much more luxurious than hers, and she didn't like it.

We have to find a way to get him to hand this thing over.

Chen Yunqi snorted disdainfully: "Who is a serious person doing homework at this time?"

"Excuse me, when do you serious people usually do your homework?"

"Sunday night."

Chen Muxue: "..."

She was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "Your English is so poor, are you worthy of our sister?"

"What does it have to do with our sister?"

Chen Yunqi was confused. You said you were sorry for my parents, or even your aunt. After all, what she read every day was like a bible.

Why are you sorry for our sister?

"Sister Jiang Nan was the representative of the English class in elementary school. She was still the representative in junior high school. Just watch. As long as your English scores are not good, my sister will always be the representative."

Chen Muxue couldn't help but kicked him lightly, "Do you think she really likes English that much? Isn't it just to cover for your stupid brother?

If someone with lots of problems and a tendency to gossip becomes the class representative, you won't know how many times you'll be called a parent. "

"what?"

Chen Muxue looked at him sideways: "My English has always been perfect, is it because of me?"

Chen Yunqi scratched his head. He... really hadn't thought about this.

Then let’s learn English well from now on.

After a while.

"Look! I got it with just one draw!"

Chen Yunqi almost jumped up from the sofa, startling Chen Muxue who was sitting next to him.

"Are you so excited?" Chen Muxue said sourly. She was embarrassed to say that she had even drawn out all the stones she had saved.

"How beautiful, strong and beautiful."

Chen Muxue pursed her lips. She really couldn't figure out how her brother, who had all the necessary elements, got the two-dimensional attributes.

Oh, the other boys in the class seemed to be trying to get rid of him before.

Didn't those fat losers realize that this man was a traitor from the beginning before they became friends with him? !

"You didn't use your pocket money to draw the card, did you?" Chen Muxue asked calmly, quietly opening the recording software on her phone.

This person is about to 'take the initiative' to help her with housework for a month, which makes me excited just thinking about it.

I saw Chen Yunqi wave his hand: "No, with that kind of money, I might as well take you and your sister out to eat something good!"

Playing this kind of game is just to pass the time. Even if you use the first six yuan to buy some snacks for your sister or sister, they will be happy for a long time, so why spend it on the paper man.

I gave my sister a carbon pen with animation peripherals and she used it for a semester.

Chen Muxue looked away, suddenly feeling a little guilty.

However, the fine tradition of the old Chen family made her quickly abandon her conscience: "I didn't draw, brother, let's change numbers."

"If I don't change it, this is my favorite character so far."

"...I like it too, let's see who painted it." Chen Muxue leaned her head over and muttered: "I want to save the stones and only draw the characters he painted in the future."

The two of them pressed their heads together, ready to see who could make such a well-dressed character look astringent.

Then they saw a name.

[Wuzhimu]