As soon as Ling Aotian left Lu Xueqin's body, Lu Xueqin hurriedly remembered, but her hands were tied and she couldn't get up. Ling Aotian turned around to look at her, stretched out his hand and pressed: "Don't move, we will come back later!"
Ling Aotian picked up the phone and said, "Hello! Who's there?" He stretched out his other hand to touch Lu Xueqin.
Ling Hongjun shouted loudly on the other end of the phone, almost deafening Ling Aotian's ears, and he hurriedly removed the receiver.
Seeing that his son answered the phone after such a long time, the grumpy Ling Hongjun was furious. He opened his mouth and cursed a series of rude words. The curses were thick and full of energy. The high-pitched roar showed the unique roughness of soldiers:
"What are you doing, you bastard? What are you doing? I've been calling you for a long time, why didn't you answer the phone? Are your baby wings stiff? If your wings hit me, I'll shoot them and they'll fall apart! Look how you fly! You bastard.
!Put on airs for me!”
Ling Aotian was frightened when he heard his father's voice, and he didn't dare to talk back. He could only swallow his anger and say: "Dad! I'm sorry, I was just... just now..."
Seeing him stammering, Lu Xueqin stuck out her tongue playfully.
Ling Hongjun on the other end yelled even louder: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Besides eating, drinking, and defecating, what else are you doing? Just let me know what farts you have! You are stammering, and I am annoyed by it!"
Ling Hongjun never spoke to his son in a friendly manner, like an enemy.
Ling Aotian said: "I was in the bathroom just now and didn't hear..."
When Lu Xueqin heard him lying, she pouted and smiled secretly.
"Go to the bathroom! You don't poop in the morning, you don't poop in the evening, you poop when I call you, you bastard is just a lazy cow, a lazy horse, and you pee a lot..."
Ling Hongjun's curses were rude and vulgar. He was used to using this tone in the army, and he couldn't change it at home.
"Dad!" Ling Aotian was afraid that he would scold him endlessly, so he hurriedly interrupted him: "What's the reason for your call?"
"Of course there is something! Why am I calling you when nothing happens? Do you think I have eaten too much and have nothing to do!" Ling Hongjun said as if he was giving an order to his soldiers: "Come back to me tomorrow!"
"Come back tomorrow? What's the matter?"
"That's a lot of nonsense! You can talk about it when you come back! You must come back tomorrow! If you dare not come back, you bastard, I will send someone to escort you back! You bastard! You want to rebel? You are too young!"
Ling Hongjun's voice always sounded angry.
Before Ling Aotian could say anything else, click! Ling Hongjun hung up the phone!
For Ling Hongjun, no matter what he said, his son could only obey without any conditions.
So when he calls, he always curses, then gets to the point in a few words, and finally clicks!
His willful and arbitrary style was a great deterrent to his son. As long as he spoke, Ling Aotian never dared to disobey him.
Hearing the old man ordering him to go home, Ling Aotian looked at the phone and was stunned. What happened at home? Why must he go back tomorrow?
Lu Xueqin heard the conversation between father and son clearly. She stuck out her tongue and said in fear: "Aotian, why is your father so fierce? It's like he wants to kill someone!"
Ling Aotian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "He has a bad temper!"
After a while, Ling Aotian remembered something and looked at Lu Xueqin: "Xueqin, you go back with me tomorrow and tell my parents about us, so that we can get ready to get married."