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Ling Zhaoting stopped talking now.Speechless.
I love my son so much, I don't even let him touch him, I don't love myself anymore.
Ling Zhaoting rolled his eyes in his heart, hum, you don't love me, but your daughter does.
Lu Youyou took supplements every day in the hospital, and the doctor gave the child a physical examination.
It wasn't until Lu Youyou recovered almost that she returned to Ling's house.
Ling Zhaoting and Lu Youyou returned to Ling's house, and their daughter was already waiting for them.
She saw Lu Youyou and the others, put down the toys in her hands, and ran to them happily.
Looking at them with big eyes blinking, she said innocently: "Mom, you are back."
"Well, we're back." Lu Youyou said.
Lu Youyou patted her daughter's head and said dotingly.
Lu Youyou and his party went upstairs to her and Ling Zhaoting's room. The crib had been prepared by the servant in advance.
Ling Zhaoting carefully put the baby in the crib, and there were some toys around the bed.
Among them is a small golden lock, which is waiting for the child to put it on when he is older.
Lu Youyou's daughter is now seven years old, and she is about to go to elementary school. Lu Youyou found a closed boarding school for her daughter, and she wanted to exercise her daughter.I only come back once every weekend, which is a very strict school.
Ming En learned that Lu Youyou had a newborn child, a son, so he called Lu Youyou to congratulate her.
Lu Youyou asked him, "How are you doing recently?"
Ming En replied: "Well, I'm fine now. Thank you for your concern."
Lu Youyou asked again: "Then what's the situation with you and your girlfriend now?"
Ming En paused for a while and said: "Well..., I, I broke up with my ex-girlfriend. It's been three months since we broke up. Now I'm with a senior who is a year older than me. She's very nice. Tender, I am very happy with her."
Lu Youyou said: "Well, well, you should go to school hard, you will find a job later, and pay attention to your body, I will die first, you take care."
"Well, take care too." Ming En put down the phone, turned around and started busying with his own affairs. While doing things, he thought, why did Lu Youyou ask about his girlfriend?
Ming En was a little puzzled.
When it was time for Lu Youyou's daughter to go to school, Lu Youyou personally took the luggage and sent her daughter to school with Ling Zhaoting.
When they arrived at the school, many people were amazed by Ling Zhaoting.
Oh my god, this man is so good-looking, who is the parent of this child?
In the classroom, the head teacher saw the three of them, Lu Youyou, and pushed up his glasses. It was the first time he saw such a family with such a high value.
Say to Lu Youyou: "Hello, I am the head teacher of this class, and my surname is Li."
Lu Youyou replied: "Well, hello teacher, our daughter comes to your class to teach, and I hope you will take care of our child when you are old. If there is anything wrong, you must tell our parents."
Got some admission procedures in the class.
Lu Youyou went to deal with some file matters, and asked Ling Zhaoting to go to the dormitory with his daughter first, and look for it later.
When he arrived at his daughter's bedroom, Ling Zhaoting made her daughter's bed, put her things away, and did everything by herself.
The daughter watched from the side and said, "Daddy, I'll do it myself. I've grown up, and I can do what I can do by myself."
The daughter snatched the clothes from Ling Zhaoting's hand and folded them herself.
Ling Zhaoting looked at his daughter and felt very relieved when he saw her figure.My baby, grow up.
After Lu Youyou finished dealing with the files, she went to the dormitory to find them, and the dormitory had already been arranged.
After everything is arranged, the parents will leave the school, and the freshmen will go to the freshman assembly to learn about the school situation and school rules.
Ling Zhaoting and Lu Youyou left the school and drove away.
Ling Zhaoting sent Lu Youyou home, then watched the car go to the company.
A lot of time has been lost today because of sending his daughter to school. It is estimated that today's documents have piled up in his office.
Lu Youyou returned home, went upstairs, and looked at her daughter's room. She was a little bit reluctant to bear her daughter, but children always grow up, and sooner or later they will fly out of their parents' arms like birds.
Thinking of this, Lu Youyou felt a little relieved.
Even if she was reluctant to part with her daughter, there was nothing she could do. Sooner or later, she would have to face everything alone.
Time flies forever, and before you know it, a month has passed.
My daughter has been in school for a month and has only been home four times.
Every time when her daughter is at home, Lu Youyou will accompany her daughter all day, play with her daughter all day, and stay with her daughter.
Every time she comes home, the daughter is very happy, saying that she misses her father and mother very much.
It can be seen that her daughter has been very happy after going to school, so Lu Youyou is relieved.
Before, she was worried that her daughter still liked Ming En, but now it seems that there is nothing to worry about.
But unexpectedly, her daughter's class teacher called her, saying that her daughter was absent from school and not paying attention to the lectures, and asked her to go to school to talk about her daughter's situation.
Lu Youyou was called by her daughter's class teacher to talk at school.
Lu Youyou drove to her daughter's school. Because of her daughter's school regulations, foreign vehicles were not allowed to enter. She drove the car to a nearby gas station and walked back to school. After asking the way, she walked to her daughter's class teacher. office, enter and close the door.
I saw the teacher sitting on a chair with a pen and marking homework.She didn't bother the teacher, just stood next to the teacher, waiting for the teacher to finish the homework.
The teacher heard the door opening and closing, looked back and saw Lu Youyou standing behind her, she immediately put down the pen in her hand, got up and said: "Oh, you are here, come, please sit here." The teacher pointed Pointing to the chair next to her desk.
Lu Youyou nodded and sat on the chair next to her.Put the bag aside and start preparing for a long talk with the teacher.
The teacher pushed the glasses and said, "I'll cut to the chase. Your child has been out of class recently, didn't listen to the lectures, and now she's still absent from class. How old is she? You can't indulge her like this?"
Lu Youyou nodded and asked, "Teacher, has my daughter done any other bad things at school?"
The teacher shook his head and said, "No, your daughter is still very well-behaved and studies well, but she is really out of shape recently. She has been distracted in class, as if thinking about other things."
Lu Youyou asked again, "Has your daughter been bullied at school?"
The teacher was a little embarrassed and said: "Um, no, she has always gotten along well with her classmates. All the classmates in the class like her very much."
"Well, that's good." Lu Youyou breathed a sigh of relief. She was worried about her daughter being bullied at school before, but now she doesn't have to worry.
When you are out of class during class, are you thinking about something? My daughter is still so young, so she won't have so many troubles? Could it be that she hasn't forgotten about Ming En?
Didn't it mean that she wouldn't like a man who was so much older than herself?
When I was at home, my daughter was like a normal person, playing happily at home every day during the holidays. She had a lot of fun and was smiling all day long.Could it be? Are they all pretending?
Lu Youyou was a little nervous.If the daughter really likes Ming En and cannot forget Ming En, then she and Ming En can only be fulfilled.But, should I talk to Ling Zhaoting?
Seeing Lu Youyou's worried look, the class teacher wondered if he was speaking too loudly?Seeing that the parents were frightened, he cleared his throat and said, "Why don't you and I go to the class to see, your daughter is still in class now."
When Lu Youyou heard this, she quickly agreed.
The teacher led the way to the class. Lu Youyou looked at her daughter from the window behind the door. The daughter kept her head down, as if she was thinking about something, and she didn't attend class.
When Lu Youyou returned home, she saw Ling Zhaoting sitting on the sofa reading documents.The slender legs rested casually on the coffee table, looking very comfortable.
Lu Youyou put down the bag in her hand, took off her coat, and sat on the sofa. When the servant saw Lu Youyou came back, she ground a cup of coffee for Lu Youyou, and then stood beside the sofa and waited for orders.
Ling Zhaoting looked up, saw Lu Youyou, and noticed the coffee on the table. He remembered that Lu Youyou would not be able to sleep after drinking coffee at night.
Ling Zhaoting put down the completed documents, put the coffee in front of him, and took a sip, it was so bitter.Lu Youyou doesn't like to drink bitter ones, she likes sweet ones.
Ling Zhaoting waited for Lu Youyou to speak.
a long time.
Lu Youyou raised her hand to signal the servant to leave the living room.
The servant bowed his head and walked out of the living room.
Only then did Lu Youyou say: "Today, I was called to school by my daughter's head teacher, saying that my daughter was not in the mood for class recently and was absent from class."
Ling Zhaoting was taken aback, and said, "Isn't my daughter always very good? How could she violate discipline in class?"
Lu Youyou went on to say: "It's not a violation of discipline, I didn't do anything bad, I was always distracted in class, and I was absent from class. Today I finished talking with the teacher and went to my daughter's classroom. I saw her from the back window. I don’t look at the blackboard, I don’t know what I’m thinking about.”
Ling Zhaoting said, "Then do you know the reason?"
Lu Youyou didn't answer, but she already had the answer in her heart, but she was still hesitating whether to tell Ling Zhaoting that her daughter was still thinking about Ming En.
Ling Zhaoting sat down beside her, hugged Lu Youyou, and said, "What's the matter? Is there something you're hiding from me? Tell me quickly, or I will find out, but you will feel better .” After speaking, she pinched Lu Youyou’s nose.
Lu Youyou knocked Ling Zhaoting's hand off her face, looked at Ling Zhaoting with a frown, and said, "See if you can do it, I didn't want to hide this from you, I was just hesitating whether to tell you or not."
Ling Zhaoting also took back his playful look before, and said seriously: "What's the matter, is my daughter still thinking about Ming En?"
Lu Youyou didn't expect Ling Zhaoting to think of it, and she was a little surprised: "Well, yes, she is listless in class now, and seems to be thinking about other things. I feel that my daughter has not really given up on Ming En."
Ling Zhaoting nodded, expressing his approval of her opinion.
Lu Youyou shrank into Ling Zhaoting's arms and said, "Zhaoting, what should we do now? My daughter looks like this every day, she is still so young, she can't be like this all the time, thinking about a man all the time."
Ling Zhaoting patted her on the back and comforted her: "It's okay, if my daughter really likes Ming En, you can get them engaged."
Lu Youyou played with Ling Zhaoting's fingers in Ling Zhaoting's arms, and said: "Well, it's really not possible, let's let our daughter and Ming En make a baby kiss, and get engaged when they grow up."
Lu Youyou thought for a while and said: "Well, this is the only way to do it now, otherwise I really don't know what else to do. In fact, as long as my daughter is happy and happy, it doesn't matter."
"Well, me too. As long as you and your daughter are happy, I don't care what happens."
Ling Zhaoting comforted Lu Youyou, buried his head in Lu Youyou's hair, and felt the fragrance of her body.
The daughter came home this Saturday, and as soon as she entered the door, Lu Youyou took her daughter and walked to her and Ling Zhaoting's room.