Tong Zhao put the fish he had carefully cooked on the dining table, with a few stacks of cold dishes, and it was naturally useless to have one more person in the family. At this time, Tong Baoer was slowly cooking for the three of them, and Tong Wenwen pushed the chair to the table, and she was on the table if she had nothing to do.

"What's the matter?" Tong Zhao washed his hands and served the table, took the food handed by Tong Bao'er and put it in front of Tong Wenwen.

"Wang Dazhu from our class brought me three lollipops today and asked me to be his wife." Tong Wenwen shrugged her head and said seriously.

As soon as this statement came out.

Tong Zhao: "......"

Tong Bao'er: "......"

Then Tong Baoer unabashedly let out her own laughter, laughing with flowers, and hurriedly cooked a meal and sat next to Tong Wenwen.

Beautiful eyes looked at the serious Tong Wenwen and said, "Did Wenwen promise him?" ”

Where do children know what love love? It's nothing more than learning it on TV, and the way the boy confesses to others with three lollipops is really hilarious. Tong Zhao felt that his money could buy a lot of lollipops, and if three were a loli, he would be able to plant a lot of lolita, and then wait for the day when it would blossom and bear fruit.

But is it possible?

"Nope." Tong Wenwen's face showed disgust: "He gave me three lollipops like letting me be his wife, and that aunt gave me so many lollipops every night." ”

Saying that, Tong Wenwen's expression was shocked.

She seemed to be saying something out of her mouth.

Tong Zhao's face quickly turned cold, and he looked at Tong Bao'er, who was a little weak-hearted, and said, "Tong Bao'er, what are you doing every night?" ”

Originally, Tong Baoer would secretly get some snacks for Tong Wenwen every night, which was a tacit thing. Now that it has been broken, Tong Zhao has to express himself as a father, but the amount of information contained in it is a little too great.

Three lollipops in one night? I still eat it after brushing my teeth. Three roots a day, thirty roots in ten days, three hundred roots in one hundred days, looking at Tong Wenwen's white teeth, Tong Zhao felt that if her daughter was made like this by Tong Bao'er again, sooner or later all of them would be tooth decay.

"I have Wenwen brushing her teeth after eating." Tong Bao'er was a little weak-hearted, but it didn't mean that she would be afraid of Tong Zhao: "And what are three lollipops?" You used to eat five sticks a day. ”

Before? Tong Zhao was ruthless when he ate lollipops when he was a child, and as a result, he got tooth decay, which was a pain at that time. Fortunately, it was the time to lose teeth and grow teeth at that time, and Tong Zhao's parents took him to have his teeth extracted to solve Tong Zhao's long-lasting pain.

But when he thought of the experience of tooth extraction, Tong Zhao gasped with a "hiss".

To this day, he is still afraid of the dentist, and he doesn't want Tong Wenwen to go through these things like him.

"I used to eat a lot, but I had my teeth extracted, and it was very painful." Tong Zhao's troubles were reported by Tong Baoer on her own initiative, and she blushed a little, and said to Tong Wenwen: "In the future, you will not be allowed to eat lollipops after brushing your teeth, otherwise I will not allow you to sleep with my sister-in-law." ”

The helpless Tong Zhao naturally had to come up with his killer idea.

When Tong Wenwen heard this, her face turned pale at the moment. Sleeping with my sister-in-law can listen to my father's story before going to bed, and then eat snacks with my sister-in-law in bed, how happy it is, but now the benefits of three lollipops every night are suddenly gone.

Tong Wenwen was a little heartbroken.

"Okay, okay, don't scare Wenwen." Tong Bao'er glanced at Tong Wenwen and reassured her: "Wenwen, you are telling me the story of who gave you three lollipops to make you his daughter-in-law." ”

Tong Zhao looked at Tong Bao'er and Tong Wenwen, and he was really happy.

"Then I rejected him in front of the whole class, so I don't want to be that kind of person's daughter-in-law." Tong Wenwen said with a hint of fantasy on her face: "It would be nice if I could meet the prince......

Tong Zhao patted his head, some of the stories she had recently told Tong Wenwen were biased towards the prince and princess, which actually made her have this fantasy. But how can the Prince Charming in reality be so wishful to see? The characters in the story always exist in the story, and there are no such perfect people in real life.

"And what do you think your prince looks like?" Tong Baoer was a little curious, looking at these precocious Tong Wenwen, who was urged by anime and some idol dramas.

"My prince has to be very handsome, very handsome...... Tong Wenwen thought, but she was speechless for a while, she didn't have so many words and didn't know how to describe it.

"How handsome is it?" Tong Bao'er looked at Tong Wenwen with a smile.

"Hmm......" Tong Wenwen didn't know how to describe the brains in her little brain, so she could only point to the TV: "It's that person who is so handsome." ”

Tong Zhao and Tong Bao'er looked at the past.

Youth idol drama, cream Xiaosheng.

Yes, this kind of existence that grabs a lot of artists in the world.

Tong Zhao felt that he wanted to erect a concept of love for Tong Wenwen, after all, Tong Wenwen had already been exposed to these things, so she should be let know.

"Wenwen, love is not as simple as you think, nor is it simply looking at handsomeness and everything on TV, those actually do not represent the real absolute." The fish that Tong Zhao uses when cooking is whitebait, and he is not afraid that the thorns will get stuck in Tong Wenwen's throat, so he sandwiches a piece of fish meat and puts it in her bowl.

Tong Bao'er didn't speak, she felt that Tong Zhao was very handsome at this time.

It's not about appearance, it's just a feeling.

This is Tong Zhao's love and focus for Tong Wenwen, and dedicated men are always handsome.

"What's that?" Tong Wenwen's little head was running: "Could it be the story of the little mermaid and the prince?" ”

The story of Hai's daughter was a bit tragic, which made Tong Wenwen, who was immersed in the story, sullen for a few days, and Tong Zhao told several stories with happy endings in a row that allowed her to release from that emotion. And Tong Baoer added a task to Tong Zhao, asking him to write down the stories he tells every day, which also gave Tong Zhao a headache but still did it.

"That's a kind of love, but love is more humble." Tong Zhao thought about the plot of Hai's daughter, and there is indeed a kind of love.

"But, Wenwen, I don't want you to encounter that kind of love, you have to remember." Tong Zhao suddenly changed his words, and looked at Tong Wenwen with a firm gaze: "If you are bullied outside, unjust, and mentally hurt in the future, like that little mermaid." ”

"You can go home, I'll be waiting for you at home."

"Your love cannot be so humble, it cannot be subjected to such a thing. Remember to promise your father...... "Tong Wenwen is Tong Zhao's little princess, although she may not always be by his side in the future, but Tong Zhao's love for her will only get deeper and deeper."

The little princess can't be bullied in any way.

Not even at all.

At first, Tong Zhao didn't understand how those family ethics dramas came about, but when he had a child, Tong Zhao also felt it clearly. The girl who was raised by herself with a handful of and urine, watched her go from a baby waiting to be fed to a slim girl and then to a woman in a wedding dress, and watched her take other men's hands and wave goodbye to herself.

Tong Zhao suddenly felt distressed.