"What are you doing?" Lin Dawei, who had just entered the door, was startled by Lin Miaomiao's somewhat abrupt shout, and the scene he just saw made him feel very unhappy.
"It's okay."
Lin Miaomiao looked at Lin Dawei's empty hands a few times strangely and asked: "Didn't my mother tell you to buy soy sauce? Where is the soy sauce you bought?"
"Soy sauce is out of stock in the supermarket today." Lin Dawei looked at the daughter he had worked so hard to raise and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.
Can soy sauce still be out of stock?
Lin Miaomiao felt that her father was not in a very good mood today, so she was sensible enough not to ask further questions.
The most important thing for her now is that she can finally eat!
"Is it okay to have a girl while we eat?" Wang Shengnan complained uncontrollably as he looked at Lin Miaomiao who was devouring her food.
But this time, before Lin Miaomiao could refute, Lin Dawei took the initiative to speak for his daughter.
"It's good to eat like this, Miaomiao." Lin Dawei also wondered why he, a carefree girl like himself, seemed to be in love when he just entered high school?
Are girls with such true temperament the most popular nowadays?
Lin Dawei himself has been a student, so he naturally knows which girls are the most popular in school.
"Are you crazy?" Wang Shengnan glared at Lin Dawei who dared to refute him.
"Ahem..." Lin Dawei coughed twice in embarrassment. He also found that his behavior seemed a bit too obvious. If his wife saw something, he would not be able to save himself.
Lin Dawei changed the subject a little stiffly and said: "Miaomiao is in high school now. Can we consider letting her have long hair?"
Feeling the changes of the times, Lin Dawei planned to let his daughter change her style, which might nip this relationship in the bud.
"Really?! Can I grow my hair longer?" Lin Miaomiao, who was obsessed with cooking, was successfully attracted by this topic.
Which girl doesn’t want to have long flowing hair?
And...
Lin Miaomiao thought of the throbbing in her heart when she looked at Lin Ze just now.
Maybe if I change my hairstyle...
"You are thinking too much." Ms. Wang Shengnan's ruthless words broke the father and daughter's little plan.
"Your most important task in the next three years is to study hard and get into a good university. Doesn't it take time to wash your hair after growing it long? Doesn't it take time to take care of it? Doesn't it take time to clean it up?" p>
"It's possible that the few points you missed from a good school in the end were lost because of your long hair."
"Mom...can't you just leave it if I don't keep it?" Lin Miaomiao was so stunned by her mother's series of lessons that the braised pork elbow in her hand no longer smelled good.
She shouldn't have come forward rashly just now!
Moreover, it was obviously my father who brought up this matter first, so why was all the firepower absorbed by me?
Thinking of this, Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but look at her father sitting opposite with some resentment.
You could help me say something!
Lin Dawei pretended not to see his daughter's eyes asking for help, and immersed himself in eating seriously.
Do you know how scary your mother is?
If you know this, let go of your little thoughts of falling in love as soon as possible.
"Humph!" Lin Miaomiao glanced angrily at her father, who was pretending not to exist, and vented her inner anger on the big elbow in her hand.
Don’t let me grow my hair long!
Let you take care of me day by day!
I'll bite you to death!
If you don't let me stay, I will stay...
That’s right!
Lin Miaomiao suddenly thought that she could grow her hair secretly, and she wouldn't be able to tell for a while.
When my hair is really long, I will cry, make trouble, or even hang myself.
Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but snickered when she thought of a good idea.
"Eat well!" Then the next second Ms. Wang Shengnan looked over with cold eyes.
After eating.
After consciously washing the dishes, Lin Dawei snatched the fruit Wang Shengnan had prepared for his daughter. He had to take this opportunity to have a good talk with his daughter.
"I'll give it to Miaomiao."
Wang Shengnan watched helplessly as Lin Dawei took away the fruit plate he had worked so hard to cut so easily.
She also knew that she was usually a little harsh on Lin Miaomiao, so she wanted to try her best to compensate her materially.
Are you, Lin Dawei, going to take away this opportunity now?
Besides, if you have the ability, you can cut the fruit yourself! What's going on if you try to snatch it from me?
Divorce! Must get divorced! She can’t stay in this family anymore!
Unfortunately, by the time she reacted, Lin Dawei had already entered Lin Miaomiao's room with the fruit plate, and it was impossible for Wang Shengnan to run in and grab the fruit plate at this time.
But this breath still came out!
Angry, Wang Shengnan turned a corner and walked into the bathroom.
"Click!"
Lin Miaomiao, who was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, heard the sound and sat up from the bed. At the same time, she immediately turned her mobile phone on the bed and looked at the person.
"Dad?" Lin Miaomiao didn't expect that it was her father who came in. Doesn't her mother usually do this kind of thing?
"Eat fruit." Lin Dawei put the fruit plate on Lin Miaomiao's desk, and then sat down on Lin Miaomiao's chair. He didn't know what to say for a while.
This posture made Lin Miaomiao a little confused. Lin Miaomiao hesitated and asked: "Dad, what's the matter with you?"
Lin Dawei opened and closed his mouth twice but still didn't know what to say.
However, his appearance was successfully misunderstood by Lin Miaomiao, who quickly got off the bed and looked directly at her father.
"Dad!"
"Is there something you want to tell me?"
Lin Dawei didn't know why Lin Miaomiao was so excited, but he did have something to tell her, so he nodded hesitantly.
"Is our house about to be demolished? Or can I finally hide the fact that I am a rich second generation?" Lin Miaomiao looked at Lin Dawei with burning eyes.
It is obvious that Lin Miaomiao has fallen into the fantasy of the plots of some novels she has read recently.
"None of them!" Lin Dawei broke Lin Miaomiao's fantasy with a black line on his forehead.
"I came here to ask how you have been at school recently? No one bullied you, right?"
Lin Dawei still felt that this matter had to be done in a roundabout way, as being too direct could easily make his daughter develop a rebellious mentality.
"No." Lin Miaomiao, who was a little disappointed, sat back on the bed and sighed sadly. She thought she would become the second generation of rich people and no longer need to study?
"So how do you get along with your classmates in the class?"
"It's pretty good." Lin Miaomiao recalled in her mind that she got along well with everyone else in the class except for those two roommates and that bastard Qian Sanyi. p>
"What about the boy who greeted us last time on his bike?"