"What's the point of saying "Sigh and sigh?" Zuo Changlu wondered: "If you don't eat, just leave. Why are you sitting here? Are you concave your shape?"

“Ahhhhhh…”

Zuo Xiaoduo was depressed and felt so aggrieved that he patted his chopsticks and cried: "Each of you doesn't care about me at all! I clearly have a lot of thoughts, I have something to hold in my heart, and I still have seven emotions, so you don't ask."

Zuo Xiaonian: "What a great thing can you do..."

He picked up the wine glass on the left long road and sipped the wine: "This wine is good."

Wu Yuting still couldn't bear it after all, and said, "You said we won't ask, then I'll ask you, you're playing yangko all the way, and you're so happy that you're going to die. When you get home, you deliberately act like you're owed eight million. What's the situation??"

"!!!" Zuo Xiaoduo widened his eyes and even forgot to pretend to be wronged: "Is there such a thing?"

"he.tui!" Zuo Xiaonian looked disgusted: "I was so deep and so similar that I pretended to be too deep and so I was so embarrassed that I was going to be cancer."

Zuo Changlu turned his head and spit out a chicken leg bone with a spit. He didn't raise his eyelids and continued to drink, but he ignored it.

“…”

Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned for a long time before he grinned: "Sir, Miss, everyone, I have good news to announce!"

The family looked up neatly.

Zuo Xiaoduo was about to say it, but found that he had been in a state of emotion for an afternoon, but now he could not be mobilized at all. All the pride and excitement that had been hit by a series of blows before was gone, and there was nothing left left!

I felt even more depressed for a moment!

I am pretending not to pretend, but end up being stuck in my pants and becoming a silent fart?

Zuo Xiaoduo was filled with good news in his stomach. He stared at him for a while, and wanted to find a joke to use his phone to make arouse his emotions, but found that his phone had been confiscated by Li Changjiang...

This is fucking...

"Say, why are you pretending?"

The whole family urged.

Zuo Xiaoduo was so frustrated that he was really not pretending to behave. After a while, he said weakly: "That's right, I'm going to go into the second touch, and after the second touch, I will officially enter the martial arts class; because I only attended the warrior class for a few days in total. With my strong efforts, the tuition fee and the Star Soul Jade have been refunded."

"Also, since I was a genius and skipped the grade, the school decided to waive me the tuition for the martial arts class. In addition, the school also rewarded me with an additional scholarship of 10,000 stars."

Speaking of this, Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting had both widened their eyes and looked happy.

Zuo Xiaonian was also very flirting.

Instead, Zuo Xiaoduo, who brought back good news, was like an eggplant made by frost, and was listless and listless.

"Also, on Monday the day after tomorrow, the school will hold a commendation meeting, and select me and Long Yusheng and others as student representatives, speak on stage, and parents will go to watch the ceremony... Because I am the highlight, you must go too, it's best to go all...ah."

He finished speaking quickly in one breath, and he was so weak.

“Hahahahahahaha…”

Zuo Changlu let out a long laugh and said happily: "My son is indeed a genius and is indeed promising. Hahaha, it's good news! The day after tomorrow, right? Your mother and I are going, so we must go!"

Wu Yuting also smiled and was full of energy: "Not bad, it's really a big happy event. If you go, you must not be embarrassed by Duoduogou!"

"I'll go too, I'll go too!" Zuo Xiaonian rushed to raise his hand.

"Okay, Niannianmao goes too, we will go all the way!"

Zuo Changlu was filled with joy, and all the requests were agreed to be fulfilled.

Except for Zuo Xiaoduo, the whole family cheered repeatedly.

Zuo Changlu patted Zuo Xiaoduo's shoulder, feeling very moved, and inhaled a long time, Lao Huai said comfortingly: "Son, do you know what my dad feels now?"

"What does it feel?" Zuo Xiaoduo was still depressed.

I didn't even use a fierce voice to announce the good news to motivate my emotions, why are you so excited by yourself...

Zuo Changlu laughed loudly, stroked Zuo Xiaoduo's shoulder with one hand, picked up the wine glass with the other hand and drank it all, sighing: "Dad's feeling now... is as excited as when you were just born and held in your arms, and as gratified as when you first called Dad!"

After another glass of wine, Zuo Changlu said slowly: "The satisfaction of this moment... you are still young now and it is hard to understand, but your mother must understand that even your father and I... were not as satisfied as I am now!"

"Good son!"
Chapter completed!