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It was also the weekend. When Wang Le got up, he washed up and just came to the dining room to prepare for breakfast. He saw Lulu standing in front of Wang Le with her little hands on her back, as if she was the leader.

"Brother, Lulu wants to make severe criticism of you!"

The little aunt showed a serious expression on her chubby face and said hummingly.

Wang Le was stunned and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Lulu raised her head and scolded, "Because every time you come back, Lulu can't see you, and every time you come back, you don't buy a gift. Do you think you should criticize me?"

"Uh!" Wang Le looked at Xiao Yuanfang and Ning Bizhi who were sitting at the dining table with a smile on their faces, then looked at Lulu, acted like admitting their mistakes, and said humbly: "Brother accepts Lulu's criticism. I will never do this again next time. Please forgive me for Comrade Lulu."

Lulu raised her mouth and said, "There is another time? This time, brother, you have to compensate first to show sincerity, otherwise how can you believe what you said!"

Wang Le scratched his head and asked tentatively: "Lulu, how do you say you can compensate, brother will do whatever you want."

A proud look flashed in my aunt's eyes. She turned her back to Wang Le and said, "This is almost the same. I will tell you after I think about it."

"Damn it!" Wang Le was speechless. Why did women have this kind of virtue regardless of age? After talking for a long time, they didn't say anything in the end. What about playing with people?

At this time, Ning Bizhi smiled and said, "Xiaole, come here to have dinner."

Wang Le shook his head laughed and cried, came to the dining table to sit down, then looked at Xiao Yuanfang sitting in the main seat, and asked, "Father, why haven't you gone to work today?"

Xiao Yuanfang replied with a smile: "I won't take me for a break!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lulu, who was sitting opposite Wang Le, rolled her eyes, looked at the other party with dissatisfaction, and said, "Brother, today is grandma's birthday, don't you know?"

"Ah?" Wang Le was stunned, then quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake again: "This is my wrong. The pen~ is crazy~! Chinese! Text~ the first release"

Ning Bizhi said dismissively: "It's okay, I never care about my birthday."

After a pause, Ning Bizhi reached out and touched Lulu's little head beside her, and praised: "My dear granddaughter is so sensible. Why do you even know grandma's birthday?"

Lulu raised her head and said proudly: "When you are chatting and talking, I remember it when it comes to birthdays. Lulu not only remembers grandma's birthday, but also grandpa's birthday. She also knows that my brother's birthday is the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, which is the day when the Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet in the sky. The classmates all said this is our Chinese Valentine's Day."

Wang Le was a little stupid and felt a little moved. He didn't expect Lulu to know her birthday.

"Lulu, who did you hear about your brother's birthday? You must know that grandparents don't know." Wang Le asked curiously.

My aunt looked at Wang Le like an idiot and said, "I also said that I am like Lulu, and I always get the first place in the exam, thinking that my brother is as smart as Lulu."

"Uh!" Wang Le smiled and asked modestly: "Please help Lulu solve the doubts for the stupid brother."

The little aunt smiled and replied with satisfaction: "Lulu specially called the welfare home to ask Grandma Tian."

Immediately, Lulu told Wang Le about her frequent calls to Aunt Tian and Fatty’s parents, caring for and greeting them with their health.

After hearing what Lulu said, Wang Le felt that he was not as sensible as a child, and he was really sad. He immediately decided to wait to go back to Feicheng and go to the welfare home more, because it was the place where he grew up, and President Chen and his wife were even more of Wang Le's relatives. Now they are old, and as juniors, it is really unreasonable not to care about it.

"Xiaole, did you not have a rest last night? Why did you look a little bad?"

Just as Wang Le's thoughts were fluctuating, the careful Ning Bizhi asked with concern when she saw that the other party was in a bad mood.

Seeing that Wang Le's face was a little pale, Xiao Yuanfang felt a little moved. He thought that he heard the roar of heavy machines shortly after he returned to his room last night. I guess this kid was going to do something shameful again.

"I won't go and start a massacre again!" Xiao Yuanfang thought to himself.

At this time, Wang Le smiled and replied: "It's okay, just take a break for two days."

Seeing that Wang Le was reluctant to say more, the old couple Xiao Yuanfang did not force him, so they quickly asked each other to have dinner and rest at home later, so that they would not go out to run around again.

After dinner, Wang Le followed Xiao Yuanfang to the study.

Wang Le skillfully found the Lu'an Houkui, who was treasured by Xiao Yuanfang, soaked tea for him before sitting on the sofa.

The father and son tasted tea for a while, then lit cigarettes on their own, spitting out mist and feeling more comfortable.

After a while, Xiao Yuan spoke out what he was thinking and asked, "Did you go to kill someone again last night?"

"Uh!" Wang Le paused, looked at Xiao Yuanfang helplessly and asked, "Is your son a murderous devil king? Can't he do anything else except killing people all day long? For example, a good thing to cure diseases and save people?"

Xiao Yuanfang smiled and asked with interest: "Then tell me what good things did you do last night, so that I can change my impression of you boy?"

Wang Le's face froze, then he took out a cigarette from the cigarette box on the coffee table and lit it and started smoking, falling into silence.

"If you don't say it, you must have your own difficulties. As long as you don't do those things that are angry and resentful, you will be able to do it."

When Xiao Yuanfang saw that Wang Le had something to hide, he did not force the other party, but said in understanding.

Wang Le, who was nestled on the sofa, squinted his eyes, and said quietly: "I'm going to treat Su Yang."

"What, treat Su Yang, the son of Su Yunping who suffers from amyotrophic cervix?"

Xiao Yuanfang was shocked and looked at Wang Le incredible. He didn't expect that the other party would treat the people of the Su family. You must know that this kid and the Su family never interacted with each other, and even once said that he wanted to kill Su Yunping, so why did he vent his conscience?

"Isn't it very surprising and strange?" Wang Le whispered in a low voice.

Xiao Yuanfang shook his head and sighed with relief: "Even if it is unexpected, it is also reasonable. It's just a difficult thing for you, Xiaole."

After a pause, Xiao Yuanfang's face showed a kind look, his eyes were filled with appreciation, happiness, and even pride!

"Child, if you can do such a thing like this, it means you are better than Su Yunping. I, Xiao Yuanfang, did not read you wrongly, and I am more proud to have you as my son!"
Chapter completed!