In comparison, chewing through kindergarten teacher textbooks is even more painful. Rote memorization tests your brain capacity too much. Lanze's brain capacity is average, and he was able to get a degree only because of his excellent reasoning ability.

He can make himself persist in learning, all by self-comfort: I am not as stupid as when I was a child, I am not stupid anymore, I am not stupid anymore... You see, I understand everything, I just can't remember it... I can't remember it...

When I'm in a bad mood, I always feel that I'm still as stupid as when I was a child. It's just that I have grown up and am not as naughty as a kid to bully him.

When he was a child, he beat people and snatched food; he forgot all about it due to a sudden change in his brain. This proved from the side that he was actually still a fool.

The weather cleared up the next day.

In one day and night, the maritime city moved two to three hundred kilometers north. It was already some distance away from tropical hurricanes south of the equator, but it was further away today.

Lan Ze left the child to the nursery early in the morning and ran out on his own.

He bravely ran to the big hotel where his parents lived. He stood in the corridor and looked at the door of the room where they lived, hesitating whether to contact his mother first.

The room number was sent to him by his brother early in the morning. He also reminded him not to forget what he promised last night.

On the surface, the conditions of the big hotel they stayed in were much better than the apartment apartment Lanze stayed in. The lobby was magnificent, the rooms were cleaned every day, and the hotel restaurant also provided breakfast and late-night snacks.

Where Lan Ze lives, he needs to clean himself and prepare his own meals. Of course, it's quite convenient to eat nearby.

However, in the hotel, there are no windows in the guest room corridor, only paintings. Because it is underground.

There is a lush garden full of flowers on the top floor, as well as a huge swimming pool. The swimming pool is of course filled with fresh water. For hygiene reasons, the water must be changed frequently, which is quite a luxury at sea. The water itself is not expensive, and the nuclear power plant provides it by the way.

The seawater has been desalinated, but manpower is specially allocated to manage the swimming pool, and the labor is a long-term expense. It is a very suitable place for leisure people to enjoy the flowers on the roof, soak in the water and bask in the sun.

Lan Ze was standing stupidly in the corridor when he suddenly saw the door move.

His mind was running urgently, what if his father came out; what if his mother came out...

Mom came out.

"Yo, Ozawa."

Lan Ze's body shape is very conspicuous. My mother saw him at a glance.

"Um...where's my dad?"

"Oh, the old man ran out to play early in the morning. Are you looking for him?"

Lan Ze shook his head urgently.

"Have you had breakfast?" Mom asked him.

"No. Mom, have you eaten?"

Mother Bai Ruijie smiled slightly: "Let's go eat."

The breakfast provided by big hotels is generally nothing delicious. It is just a buffet, which mostly consists of bread, milk, steamed buns, cakes, fried dough sticks, fried noodles, and some porridge and boiled eggs.

Lan Ze bought a meal ticket and followed his mother into the restaurant upstairs in the hotel.

As expected, the so-called breakfast didn't look very appetizing.

"Oze, mommy will serve you some porridge, which one do you want?"

Lan Ze immediately declined: "Mom, you drink it yourself, I... drink this."

Next to several large pots of various kinds of porridge, two large transparent jars were filled with white liquid. One of them was branded as whole milk, and the other was most likely soy milk. Lanze immediately took a cup and put it in front of the jar...

...After taking half a cup, I saw clearly that it was labeled "skimmed milk" on the can.

Regardless of whether it is defatted or not, people who are lactose intolerant will have diarrhea after drinking it. It is a little bit annoying.

Fortunately, half a cup is not much. Lanze estimates that he will not have diarrhea after drinking the cup. There will still be a little bit left over.

"Okay, okay, I'll drink it myself." Mom put a bowl of golden pumpkin porridge on the dining table, and then asked him: "Oze, would you like some buns? The bread here is sweet and delicious.

.”

"I don't eat sweets."

Lan Ze urgently scanned all the food in sight. Finally, while his mother was looking at non-sweet staple foods such as fried dough sticks and glutinous rice balls, he found something he was happy to eat. Fried fish, ham slices, grilled sausages, fried eggs...fried fish

It looks the most delicious. There are also wakame, butter tofu rolls...the tofu rolls look good too. There is also a row of pickled onions, pickled radishes and other side dishes nearby, which are suitable for porridge.

As long as his plate is filled, mom can't add anything to it.

Lanze filled the dinner plate with fried fish and buttered tofu rolls. He filled the gaps with a few hard-boiled eggs. The flat shapes were perfectly combined.

"Hey, there's no staple food! Ozawa, you need to eat some staple food!"

"Yeah, let me finish these first."

Lanze's mission today is very clear. Stay with your mother, don't worry about anything, just waste your time.

Come anyway.

They sat at the table by the window. In this restaurant, most of the tables are actually by the window. The exterior wall of the restaurant is designed to be more curved, and it looks like a clover when viewed from above. Outside the window is the rooftop garden.

Mom took a delicious sip of the pumpkin porridge, picked up the bun and tore it with her hands to eat.

Don’t forget to remind your son: “Don’t forget to eat the staple food later.”

"Yeah, let me finish these first."

The fried fish is particularly fragrant. I don’t know what kind of fish is used. The butter on the tofu roll is sour and has a strong taste, which is quite delicious. The ingredients seem very simple. You can try making it yourself when you get home.

"Hey, the food you ate early in the morning was too greasy." His mother did not let him go. "I have always wanted to ask you, how did you make yourself so fat? Your father and I are not fat. Eating habits

It needs to be changed.”

"Hehe." Lan Ze laughed dryly without sincerity.

"Give me an egg." Mom stretched out her hand.

Lan Ze immediately gave her a hard-boiled egg.

"Here, here's this for you." I don't know where my mother conjured up a very small steamed bun, which looked about the same size as an egg.

"No, I won't eat it." Lan Ze shook his head.

"Why are you such a picky eater?"

"Can you care?" Lan Ze blurted out.

"Yo? You came here specifically to cause trouble early in the morning?"

Who is looking for trouble? Who is looking for trouble?

"Give me back the eggs."

"I won't return it!" Mom, Teacher Bai, proudly cracked the hard-boiled egg on the table. "My little son's filial egg. Humph!"

Where are all this? There is a big basin of hard-boiled eggs provided in the restaurant, and they are all piled up in a pyramid shape.

Lan Ze watched helplessly as his mother peeled the eggs and threw them into the porridge.

"You're not afraid of the smell of porridge either."

"I like it. Do you care?"

"..."

After this argument, my mother seemed to be in a much better mood.

"By the way, where are my three little grandchildren?"

"My friend helped me find a professional caregiver."

"Actually, you can bring it out. You can give it to your dad. He really likes taking care of children."

"real?"
Chapter completed!