Balala Little Demon Fairy: I Became Yan Lili’s Follower

"Is the soup your mother cooks really that bad?" Shi Xiaolong, wearing a sleeveless jersey in the park, asked in disbelief.

Ling Meiqi glanced at him and said meaningfully: "Would you like me to bring you a bowl to try?"

"No, no, I won't drink!" Shi Xiaolong shook his head like a chicken pecking at rice, as if he was afraid that soup would be served to them in the next second.

"But your mother is also very nice! She even made soup for you herself." Li Jingyi, a gentle girl with long black hair and straight hair, said from the side.

"Yes!" Ling Meixue agreed: "Mom also said that dad once praised the soup she made!"

Yan Xiaoxiao looked longingly: "Mom and dad are so loving. I really envy their relationship."

Li Jingyi stood up, put her hands on the side of her face, and said with a smile: "That's like the same plot in a love story."

She suddenly turned around and said curiously to the four people sitting on the grass: "By the way, are wedding anniversaries really that important?"

Ling Meixue held her left elbow with her right hand and expressed her understanding: "Well... I think, just like birthdays, they happen every year. Every year, she hopes someone will help her celebrate. If she forgets, she will feel Very sad, very angry, even..."

"Even what?" Shi Xiaolong, who was sitting on the far side, turned his head and asked curiously.

Ling Meixue thought for a moment and turned to Li Jingyi who was standing: "It's even worse than World War!"

Yan Xiaoxiao made a horrified look: "So, dad must remember this important day, otherwise we will suffer."

Li Jingyi sat down next to her again, "Yeah, be careful you guys get unlucky too!"

"No." Ling Meiqi crossed her index fingers in front of her and put her elbows on her knees. She was very confident: "I don't think dad will forget it. Our dad is a good dad. He eats with us every day and also He often teaches us homework and often plays games with us!"

"But." Shi Xiaolong, who was furthest away, scratched his head, "A good father may not have a good memory!"

"Shi Xiaolong, please stop talking." Ling Meiqi interrupted him and said confidently: "There will be no world war in our family, because we have three babies in our family, and the ending will definitely be very cute."

After Ling Meiqi finished speaking, she put one hand on Yan Xiaoxiao and the other on Ling Meixue, and began to hum softly.

Shi Xiaolong covered his ears and said disgustedly: "Meiqi, your singing is so...'It sounds so good, can you stop singing?'"

"cannot!"

In obvious contrast to the laughter and frolicking of the five people on the side, there is the trio of Yan Lili not far away. Their faces are calm. Listening to the movements of the few people next to them, the three people's eyes clearly reveal a bit of impatience.

"It sounds awful!"

"You don't even know what they are singing? Are you afraid that people don't know that their family is very happy?"

Listening to the discussion between Lin Xiaojun and another female companion, Yan Lili pursed her lips, a trace of disappointment flashed across her eyes, and said nothing.

"My dad comes back for dinner every day, so what, my mom is still nagging."

"How annoying! No one is interested in knowing what kind of soup they are drinking at night? Are they eating together? Don't you think so, Lily?"

Lin Xiaojun suddenly turned the topic to Yan Lili. Yan Lili turned her head and said expressionlessly: "What's the difference between three people, two people, and one person eating? It's not the same as eating."

After saying that, she stood up and walked away angrily without looking back.

"Lily!"

Seeing her sudden behavior, Lin Xiaojun and another female companion stood up and shouted something unknown.

However, Yan Lili left without looking back.

*

At breakfast time, Xiaolan served an exquisite and delicious breakfast, one by one, to the table.

To be honest, since Sister Xiaolan came to the house, they have never eaten the outrageous food cooked by their mother.

"Husband, I have a day off today, and I want to buy some vegetables and make some soup..." Mom suddenly spoke pointedly to the dad next to her.

Dad cut a piece of beef and put it in his mouth, and said casually: "Just leave these to Xiaolan. It's rare for you to have a holiday, so take a good rest at home."

Mom curled her lips slightly and said without giving up: "But, I want to make pork rib soup today."

"Okay." Dad picked up the milk and took a sip, still not noticing at all.

The atmosphere suddenly became eerily quiet.

Yan Xiaoxiao put down her knife and fork and poked Ling Meixue on the side. Ling Meixue sighed and turned to Ling Meiqi next door.

Ling Meiqi spread her hands helplessly and joked in a low voice: "I can even hear the sound of mosquitoes flying now!"

Ling Meixue raised her fork and said blankly, "I can even hear my own breathing."

"Now if a pin dropped on the floor, I would hear it!" Yan Xiaoxiao said something even more ruthless.

Although they also wanted to remind their father, they remembered what their mother had said before, asking them to keep it a secret. At the moment, it was hard to say anything.

"Wife." Dad suddenly shouted, and the mother's eyes suddenly glowed with hope. She quickly turned to look at Dad with a look of expectation.

However, her father did not look directly into her passionate eyes. He just lowered his head and continued cutting his steak: "The white shirt I wore that day was stained on the chest. Please pay attention when you ask Xiaolan to wash it!"

Mom's mouth was so pouted that the word "unhappy" was almost written on her face. Dad on the side continued to chatter disapprovingly: "I may have to work overtime tonight. I don't know when I will be back. How about you guys for dinner?" Just eat first, no need to wait for me!"

"Working overtime? You..." Mom frowned and her eyes widened in disbelief.

But her father seemed to ignore her presence. After finishing breakfast, he stood up and simply waved his hand: "I'm leaving first. I'm in a hurry. Goodbye!"

After saying that, he picked up his suit jacket and walked out the door without looking back.

Mom also stood up and looked at Dad's back, the disappointment on her face was evident.

Ling Meiqi, Ling Meixue and Yan Xiaoxiao looked at each other and said in unison: "The world war has begun!"

"No, no, no." Yan Xiaoxiao shook her head and lowered her voice: "Sister Meiqi, you are still too confident! You said that dad will never forget it."

"Then should we avoid it?" Ling Meixue asked coquettishly, her hand holding the knife and fork stopped in mid-air.

"It's too late!"

As soon as Yan Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she saw her mother trembling with anger. Xiaolan finally helped her sit down on the chair.