In desperation, he had no choice but to hold his forehead and sigh, waved his hand and said:
"Okay, okay, I really lost to you! You don't have to eat this meal now, but you must eat it tomorrow, you know?"
Let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow.
Hearing that there is no need to eat now, the little girl pulled out of her sadness instantly, her eyes were shining brightly, and the little milk voice was extremely happy,
"Okay! Auntie, you are so kind! Lili loves you so much!"
After finishing speaking, the little girl lowered her head, opened her mouth happily, and began to bite the half-eaten chicken leg in her hand again.
The look of joy and joy, wishing to set off a dozen strings of firecrackers to celebrate, there is no half of the sadness and pain just now.
Song Qingwan: "..."
Lu Qidong: "..."
Um…
always feel...
cheated.
Lu Junhan next to her glanced at her indifferently, but let out a cold snort.
Tsk.
Flatterer.
The little girl quickly finished the chicken legs in her hand, probably because she didn't need to eat vegetables, and she was so happy.
She smacked her greasy mouth, and reached out to grab her fifth chicken leg on the plate again.
Lu Junhan was almost seven or eight percent full after eating, so he didn't plan to eat any more.
He put down the tableware in his hand and glanced at her indifferently.
The little girl grabbed the chicken leg and just put it in her bowl, when she raised her head, she saw her father staring at her.
She blinked her big black eyes with a pure and innocent face.
She pointed to the chicken leg bones she had just eaten next to her bowl, and said with a serious face:
"Dad, Lili only ate one, and you said that Lili can eat two chicken drumsticks today! You can't go back on your word! You, if you go back on your word, you're not a good father!"
Song Qingwan: "..."
Lu Qidong: "..."
wait!
How many fuck did you say you only ate
Unexpectedly, just after she finished speaking seriously, the little girl herself felt guilty.
She sneaked a glance at the napkin next to her that was covered with three bones.
At first glance, the white napkin was slightly yellowish with grease, but it was covered tightly, not a single chicken leg bone was exposed, and the corpse was perfectly destroyed.
Seeing this, the little girl was still a little worried.
She carefully lifted the napkin with her little hands, her little head moved closer, and her dark eyes were wide open.
Act cautiously like a thief.
She took a look and found that the three bones inside were all there. Dad probably didn't notice that she had hidden the bones, so he covered the napkin back with a happy face.
Then, he straightened his small chest with confidence, and said loudly to the expressionless Lu Junhan:
"Yes! Lili only ate one drumstick today! So, so Lili can eat another one now!"
Song Qingwan couldn't bear to look directly at her.
It’s okay to hide the bones so clearly before, but now it’s so blatant, in front of them, I lifted the napkin and counted the bones inside.
Are they really blind
Lu Junhan unhurriedly poured a glass of red wine into the goblet at hand, clasped the stem of the glass with his slender white fingers, and shook it very skillfully.
The burgundy liquid swayed back and forth in the transparent cup, and was illuminated by the light in the living room with a luxurious and transparent color like bleeding.
The man with a cold face was holding a wine glass, his tall body was leaning on the back of the chair, and his whole body showed a bit of carelessness.
He didn't expose the little girl's confident expression.
He just raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyebrows were cold, and he spoke lightly:
"You are so fat."
three words.
Unimaginably lethal
even…
One hit hits the mark.
A trace of fear flashed across the little girl's beautiful eyes, but the little milk's voice was still stubborn,
"He won't get fat! Lili just ate one more chicken leg today. If you eat one more chicken leg, you won't get fat!!! Dad, don't try to scare me! I don't want to be scared now!"
Regarding this, Lu Junhan only raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.
…
After dinner.
The evening financial news was playing on the TV.
After Lu Qidong finished his meal, he didn't sit back in the wheelchair. Instead, he strenuously supported the crutch specially made for him with both hands, and walked towards the sofa step by step very slowly.
Whenever Lu Qidong has free time recently, he basically does rehabilitation training.
After all, sitting in a wheelchair and relying on others for almost everything, like a disabled person, it was okay when he was unconscious in the hospital bed, but after waking up, he realized that this feeling was really too difficult, and he couldn't get over the test in his heart.
Then, with his amazing willpower, he has now started to slowly get out of the wheelchair.
The main reason is that his body has recovered very well, all functional indicators are normal, and the leg muscles have not atrophied. To put it bluntly, there is nothing serious.
I couldn't get up before and had to rely on a wheelchair. It was also because I had been lying in bed for more than 20 years and I was not used to how to walk for a while.
Now, he can only feel like a baby, slowly groping and learning from scratch.
But fortunately, after all, I still have the memory of walking, so it is not too difficult to learn.
Except that sometimes I can't grasp the balance of the body, I can already walk more than ten steps.
He walked slowly to the sofa and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.
Sitting next to Song Qingwan, before she could speak, the little girl in front of her dragged a weighing scale from nowhere.
The small figure was facing away from them, its small face was tightly wrinkled, and it was staring at the scale bitterly.
The little foot hesitantly raised and lowered.
Not long after putting it down, it was carefully lifted up again.
After repeating it about seven or eight times, the foot was never weighed.
I don't know, I thought she was doing rehabilitation training too.
Song Qingwan and Lu Qidong behind him: "..."
At the dinner table just now, he swore that he wouldn't get fat, and he didn't know who it was.
After a while, the little girl straightened her small chest and took a deep breath, as if she had finally made up her mind to stand up.
She turned her head and glanced at the three people on the sofa behind her—
Aunt and grandpa are watching TV in front of them.
And daddy... daddy was—
The little girl glanced again.
Oh, Dad is playing with his phone with his head down.
Seeing that they didn't look over, the little girl with two ponytails and a cute face let out a long sigh of relief.
The next second she turned her head away.
Song Qingwan and Lu Qidong's loving eyes instantly shifted from the host in the news to the weighing scale.
Even Lu Junhan, who had a cold expression, slightly raised his eyelids.
The little girl had no idea that she and the weighing scale in front of her had been watched by three adults.
The little feet in white socks poked the scale first, and saw the numbers displayed on the scale.
Her expression was extraordinarily serious, as if she was going to die, her bright red mouth was pursed heavily, and she took a breath, and slowly stood up.
The scale is very big, and the little girl's feet are small.
When standing up, there is at least half of the space behind the scale.
Lu Junhan looked at the evening news in front of him faintly.
But under the coffee table, one foot stepped firmly on the back of the little girl.
As a result, the little girl watched helplessly as her weight soared from the previous 34 catties to the current 52 catties! !
Little girl: "..."