030 Twilight Mountain Trip (8)

Luo Yunfeng never came to find Luo Yao, so Ning Ruohuang was happy to accompany her daughter to lunch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

She also didn't have anything good to entertain her daughter, and the table was full of military cans.

Traditional army meats such as chicken wings, braised pork, and button meat were set on the table.

Luo Yao ate happily. For her, as long as it is pure meat, it is delicious. Not to mention military cans, which are currently the most conscientious canned food producers.

Mother and daughter had lunch in the office. For Luo Yao, this is an ordinary meal. But it was the first time for Ning Ruohuang to experience it, and she looked at her daughter's meal carefully, for fear of missing every detail.

"Mom, Yaoyao is full." The little girl took a napkin, and she wiped off the grease stains on her mouth: "Mom still has something to do in the afternoon, Yaoyao won't bother Mom." She jumped off the stool and turned to walk out the door.

"Yaoyao, wait a minute," Ning Ruohuang called her daughter from behind, and she hurriedly walked in front of Luo Yao. The daughter opened a pair of innocent eyes, she stared at Ning Ruohuang and wondered, "What else is wrong with Mom?" ā€

Ning Ruohuang's face was slightly feverish. She took a deep breath and stabilized her mind: "Do you think it's possible for mom...... That's the possibility...... Is it to become your mother again? ā€

"Huh?" Luo Yao was still at a loss: "Mom has always been a mother!" ā€

"What I want to say is, dad and you" Ning Ruohuang repeated, "Do you have to-"

Luo Yao nodded solemnly: "Loved." ā€

"That's not what I meant." Ning Ruohuang was in a hurry: "Yaoyao, don't mess around, my mother wants to say, is it possible for me to defeat Jin Yuemeng?" ā€

Luo Yao pondered for a while, and she said with a serious expression: "Does Mom want to hear the truth or lie?" ā€

"Tell the truth" The daughter's expression made Ning Ruohuang's heart sink suddenly: "Mom asked you to tell the truth." ā€

"Okay, Yaoyao just said it directly. The past has passed, no matter how it changes in the future, my mother is Yaoyao's mother. Luo Yao's tone was calm, and she looked directly at Ning Ruohuang: "Mom, work hard, don't think about it." ā€

"Even you don't think well of me?" Ning Ruohuang's face was a little gray, and she asked almost desperately: "What about the lie?" ā€

Luo Yao immediately smiled: "Mom, don't be discouraged. You just have to work a little harder to win your dad's favor. First of all, mom has to make a little change. You are no longer allowed to use Yaoyao's milk powder money to buy lipstick, and you can no longer spend money lavishly. ā€

"There's no problem, my mother won't spend money in the future." Ning Ruohuang's eyes lit up, she completely forgot that this was her daughter's lie.

Ning Ruohuang said eagerly: "What should I do next?" ā€

"Change your ruined fortunes. Like Mother Jin, be a woman with good luck. The little girl wrenched her fingers and said, "This is a very important point." ā€

"Jin Yuemeng has nothing to learn!" Ning Ruohuang immediately roared: "I'm not as good as her? ā€

Luo Yao looked at her mother calmly, and she drew a circle on her chest with her little hand: "Mother's heart is not as broad as hers, Mother Jin may have 34d." But mom is only 32c, an order of magnitude smaller. It's all because her mother refused to breastfeed at the beginning, and Yaoyao now feels that her IQ is not enough. ā€

"If your IQ isn't enough, Mom and Dad are just fools. I don't understand, what's so good about Jin Yuemeng's chest? Cows like her can't fight! That kind of milk can only cause the color of the stupid bear. ā€

was ruthlessly uncovered by her daughter, Ning Ruohuang exhaled angrily: "Men are all virtuous, and they don't even want their lives when they see a cow." ā€

"Stupid bear?" The little girl repeated: "Mom is talking about Dad? This is the second question Yaoyao wants to say. If you want to have a prosperous husband like Jin's mother, your mother must change this title. You can't call Daddy stupid bear. ā€

"It's a nickname. I used to shout that, and he never got angry. ā€

"Well, that's the difference." The little girl pretended to be old and sighed: "Mom called Dad stupid bear, and when the bear entered the stock market, of course, it was even speculation and losses." Jin's mother called Dad a big stupid cow, so now Dad is surging across the board. He is already planning to take early retirement. ā€

Ning Ruohuang's expression became solemn for the first time: "What you said seems to be very reasonable." But if I learn from Jin Yuemeng and change my words, won't I admit that I am inferior to her? No, I must not change my words, and I must not admit defeat. ā€

"That's where the trouble lies." The little girl sighed: "Mom came back to compete with Mother Jin, Yaoyao can see it." Can't Dad see it? Ning Ruohuang was high-spirited and couldn't listen to her daughter's persuasion at all: "My husband and daughter want to rob it, and I can't lose the battle with Jin Yuemeng." Jin Yuemeng thought that by registering with Luo Yunfeng first, she would be able to take the lead in legal theory? ā€

"Hmph, I still have an ultimate, as long as I use it. Jin Yuemeng only has to admit defeat obediently! ā€

"Mom, it's good if you're happy, Yaoyao will go back first."

Luo Yao didn't answer her words, and the little girl quietly opened the door and went out.

By the time Ning Ruohuang woke up from her fantasies, Luo Yao was no longer in the office.

Jumping all the way back to the door of the room, Luo Yao listened to the sounds in the room.

After confirming that everything was as usual, she knocked on the door loudly: "Mom and Dad, Yaoyao is home with soy sauce." ā€

The door clicked open, and Jin Yuemeng, who had a ruddy face, hugged her daughter in: "Little girl with a big ghost, where did you go to play?" I didn't come back for lunch, do you know that Mom and Dad are worried. ā€

"Yaoyao ate a lot of military canned food" Luo Yao poked her head into the house: "Where's Dad?" Didn't turn into beef jerky, did you? ā€

Luo Yunfeng walked out of the door with a black line on his face: "Stinky girl, who did you learn from this nonsense?" I don't remember teaching you that. ā€

"Yaoyao is very well-behaved," Luo Yao buried her head in Jin Yuemeng's arms: "Dad crossed the river and demolished the bridge, Yaoyao will never go to make soy sauce in the future." ā€

Jin Yuemeng's cheeks were crimson, and she kicked Luo Yunfeng twice: "Now that no one is letting you speak, hurry up and shut up for me." ā€

"The military actually wants to requisition Chongyue Villa." Luo Yunfeng hurriedly changed the topic: "What treasure did they find in the mountains?"

Luo Yao immediately raised her hand: "Yaoyao knows, it's a tree without clothes." In the morning, Yaoyao saw it being brought in. I heard that there is a great power of physics coming this afternoon. ā€

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ning Ruohuang stood at the gate of the castle. Under her gaze, a team of cars slowly stopped in the villa.

When she saw a middle-aged man getting out of the car, she walked over quickly: "Hello Professor Lin, I'm Ning Ruohuang." I've heard of your name for a long time, and from today onwards, we're colleagues. ā€

"Where's the lab? Where is Professor Hu? Professor Lin shook her proudly: "I hope to start working right away." The rest of the red tape is waived. Several leaders persuaded me to put aside the subject of high-energy physics experiments and go to this poor and remote place to study plants. ā€

"I hope you can have a topic that satisfies me, otherwise my time in the past few days will be in vain."

"Dad, listen, that uncle's tone is so big." There was a little girl's voice on the side.

Professor Lin followed the prestige, and he saw the three members of the Luo family standing on the side watching the excitement. The little girl was pointing at him, whispering something to her father.

"Who's that kid? How can there be family members here? Professor Lin frowned: "I am becoming more and more pessimistic and disappointed about your subject. (To be continued.) )