After Lin Cheng left, Murong Ting stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The old man's health is getting worse and worse, so it is urgent to find Chanyi.

His mind was running rapidly, and after a while, Murong Ting frowned, as if something... was wrong.

There seems to be no movement in my son's room for a while?

When was there a time when he was asked to do homework without crying and shouting, but this time he was so quiet?

Don't hold back any bad things again.

He turned around and strode out of the study.

I didn't hear a sound until I walked to the room.

The ominous premonition in Murong Ting's heart became more and more serious.

When he reached the door, he took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

At a glance, I saw in the room that my son was writing furiously!

Murong Ting: "???"

No pretending to be sick, no crying, actually... doing homework quietly?

He walked over in surprise and saw Kong Chi pushing the exercise book in his hand and shaking his head.

Murong Ting was convinced. Sure enough, he could not last more than ten minutes even if he was just pretending.

"I know these are difficult for you, but you can't always escape. If you can't, you can ask me." Murong Ting said earnestly.

Kong Chi looked at him in surprise: "This is the most basic textbook knowledge. How is it difficult?"

"Where did you get this bad habit and learn to talk nonsense?"

Murong Ting was so angry that he opened the exercise book, and the next moment, he stopped talking about everything.

I saw that on every page of the exercise book, the answers were neatly written.

There is not a single typo in the lyrics of the ancient poem.

Murong Ting was shocked.

This is... written by his son who is a scumbag?!

Kong Chi looked at Murong Ting's shocked look and felt even more pity for this uncle.

This is how much reality you have endured before you set such low standards for your children!

It took Murong Ting a while to recover from the shock.

He took a deep breath and his expression became a little gentler: "You wrote these yourself and didn't copy the answers?"

Kong Chi's expression was hard to describe.

Copy the answer...

Is this uncle insulting his intelligence?

After Murong Ting asked, he felt that the question was unnecessary. He had torn up the answers in the appendix at the back of the exercise book in advance.

He was happy in his heart. After all these years, he finally saw that his son was getting better at school. In any case, it was a gratifying progress.

He nodded and said with satisfaction: "There are a few more books here. Since they are in good condition, let's write them together. After writing, you will be allowed to go out to play today."

Kong Chi’s eyes lit up!

Being able to go out...does that mean you can go home!

He asked with his eyes wide open: "As long as you finish writing these things, you will leave me alone and I can go out?"

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It was rare for Murong Ting to reflect on whether he paid too close attention to his children, so that such a small favor made him so happy.

He nodded and said: "Well, as long as you finish writing, I will let you go free tonight."

Kong Chi said nothing and continued to write furiously! (? ??_??)?

Alas, this uncle is so pitiful. He should write as much as possible to make him happy.

After finishing writing, he will go home quickly.

Otherwise, mommy will be worried.

...

Twenty-six floors downstairs.

Murong Chen sat at the dining table, watching Kong Wange busy in the kitchen like a little idiot, and he couldn't bear to ask about the dog report to break such a good atmosphere.

Hey, mommy is so awesome.

That yam was just a long and thin one, but then it turned into pureed yam!

The radish is chopped so finely!

Woohoo, you can wrap two wontons in one hand. Mommy’s hands are so clever!

Soon, four dishes and one soup were served.

Seeing this dish, Murong Chen was so moved that tears flowed down from the corner of his mouth ( ?°? ?° ?)

This is not the aroma of vegetables, it is clearly the taste that mommy loves.

But...why are they all vegetarian?

Could it be that Mommy has been having a hard time these years and can’t afford meat?!

Woohoo, mommy is so pitiful.

"What are you thinking about, baby? Let's eat." Seeing that his son was not moving his chopsticks, Kong Wange filled a bowl of radish soup and placed it next to him.

Kong Chi has not been fond of meat dishes since he was a child, and Kong Ran's food is not very good and the food tends to be bland.

Over the years, she has become accustomed to cooking more vegetarian dishes.

"Mommy, I want it too." Kong Ran pouted and said.

Mommy?

Alarm bells suddenly rang in Murong Chen's mind.

What? This reporting dog is also mommy’s child?

No wonder... Mommy hasn't come to see me all these years. It must be because she took her away?!

But, can she play the game as well as him?

Will she love others if she has him?

Is she as cute as him?

Well, he looks cuter than this young master (????)

But even so, she couldn't compete with him for mommy.

The more Murong Chen thought about it, the angrier he became.

Without thinking, he put the plate of mushrooms next to Kong Ran and said, "What kind of soup are you drinking? Eat this, it's delicious!"

But I couldn't help but secretly rejoice, mushrooms are the scariest food in the world!

Neither he nor daddy likes to eat, so he doesn't believe she can eat it.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Kong Ran stuffed the mushrooms into his mouth with chopsticks, and said with a touched face: "Wow, little Chichi is so considerate, knowing that I like mushrooms the most."

After saying that, she turned around and kissed Murong Chen!


Chapter completed!