When Lin Yi is at home, he will take the initiative to pick up Guoguo from school.
Xiao Guoguo has long become a celebrity in the school. When he came out, many parents waiting at the door took the initiative to greet him.
"She is Chen Guo."
"The little prodigy who is number one in the school."
"That's right. I heard that he has a photographic memory."
"Oh, that's amazing! If my son had this ability, he wouldn't have to worry about words all day long."
"I don't know whose child he is, how he was educated, and why he is so outstanding."
Everyone's eyes followed Guoguo until she stood in front of Lin Yi, who was squatting on the curb smoking a cigarette, wolfing down the mutton skewers in his hand without caring about his image, with his trouser legs tied up like an old farmer who came to the city to work.
Everyone was stunned.
"This... ...the parents are too rude."
"This girl is really out of the mud..."
"I really can't believe it. I'm so lucky to have a daughter like this."
Lin Yi didn't bother to care about other people's opinions. He took one look at Guoguo and knew that Guoguo was hiding something in her heart.
"Have a bite!" Lin Yi handed over a lamb skewer.
Guoguo shook his head depressedly.
"Get in the car."
Lin Yi drove Guoguo home and continued to ask, "What's wrong, girl? What happened? Tell me and make dad happy."
"Hmph!" Guoguo curled her face and snorted unhappily, but she still trusted her father very much. However, she still put her hands between her legs nervously and said lightly: "Dad, someone wrote me a letter..."
"Write a letter? What an old-fashioned way of communicating. Tell him that we use mobile phones now."
"No, it's that kind of letter."
"What kind? Blackmail letter? He's the one who's rebelling against me!" Lin Yi hammered on the steering wheel.
Guoguo was almost crying, and continued with a shy expression: "It's just..."
At this moment, a flash of light flashed through Lin Yi's mind, and he seemed to understand.
"Is it a love letter?" Lin Yi was getting more and more angry as he spoke.
Which little bastard puts his hand towards my daughter? I'll chop him off.
"Yes, it is."
Damn, these bastards have too little homework, and they don’t have enough time to do it. I’ll have to ask the teacher to give them more homework.
Lin Yi thought silently, but he could also see that Guoguo was very nervous and scared.
Because he decided not to describe how terrible the incident was and how serious the consequences were for the time being.
Instead, he smiled and said, "Oh, it's puppy love. It's okay. Everyone has had a puppy love experience. Your mom also had a puppy love experience, and so did your dad. It's something that is bound to happen when you reach a certain stage in life."
Hearing this, Guoguo's eyebrows gradually relaxed, and a hint of gentleness and reminiscence emanated from her father's mouth and eyes.
"I once had a classmate who delayed his studies because of premature love, and then dropped out of school early to work. Now he has achieved nothing, and the person he fell in love with is no longer with him."
"There was also a classmate who fell in love prematurely, but they encouraged each other and were admitted to a prestigious university together. Now they live a happy life."
"Guoguo, do you know what I mean?"
Lin Yi parked the car on the side of the road and stared at Guoguo quietly.
Guoguo is still too young to understand these things, nor can she understand what affection and love are.
"I want to tell you that premature love is not terrible. It is not a scourge or a monster, and it is not as ferocious as parents and teachers portray it to be."
"The key is how you choose and how you deal with it."