Little Cute Rabbit: Why did you go on so late?

Twilight: I'm too drunk.

Cute Rabbit: Keep blowing.

Twilight: Alright, it's over.

Ye Lu looked at the time, it was only half past nine, it was not very late, my mother was my mother.

I clicked on the mailbox and took out the roses I was going to receive today, and they looked hot.

A sword to punish the gods: dumbfounded, I'll just say you can't do it.

You are my eyes: the third master is mighty.

Long Aotian: Are you kidding, this is the third master, there is a reason for you to fight casually?

Zhang Laosan: Is there anything else coming?

Little Cute Rabbit: Xiaoxiao, on.

Xiaoxiao: Don't go, don't fight, don't marry.

Bear Child: Oh, hey, you're afraid you can't even beat me, right?

Twilight: What is this for?

Little Cute Rabbit: Recruit relatives in martial arts.

Twilight: What's that? Zhang Laosan competes to recruit relatives? Are you sure he can still catch his breath now?

Little Mengtu: It's not the third master, it's his daughter.

Hearing this, Ye Lu couldn't help but widen her eyes, it seems that it is not as reliable as Zhang Laosan's own martial arts competition, isn't his daughter just in junior high school? Actually encourage children to fall in love? Is there such a father?

Just thinking about it, Jiang Xiaobin had already sent him a bunch of screenshots of the chat page.

A sword to punish the gods: Xiong Xiong, do you lack love, ask to get rid of the single.

You are my eyes: second goods, when did you become Lolita?

A sword to punish God: Brother has been playing this game for more than a year and has not found a relationship, to put it bluntly, I can't look at it, since I met Xiong Xiong, I feel powerful, right appetite, this life is her.

You're my eyes: you're shaking?

Long Aotian: I said what are you guys talking about there, the third master hasn't spoken yet.

A sword to punish the gods: Xiong Xiong, I will accompany you to the wild every day in the future.

Zhang Laosan: What kind of spring does he have?

You are my eyes: it's almost Valentine's Day, and I can't find a partner in a hurry.

Three small barbecues a day: the old rules, competition to recruit relatives.

A sword to punish the gods: the old rules?

Three small barbecues a day: Yes, those who wanted to marry my senior sister in the past also had to pass this level, but it was my master who checked it.

Long Aotian: It's that the pvp has to win the third master, so retreat buddy.

A sword to punish the gods: Just kidding, I've beaten the Huage gang leader with a single thought, and who else can't beat it.

Bear child: A thought of attachment is a crippled hand, and I can beat him.

Zhang Laosan: The old rules, who will come first?

……

Ye Lu looked at the strings of chat records, and a question appeared in her mind, is this her father?

Twilight: Third Master, sold your daughter so easily? Aren't you afraid of doll puppy love or something?

Zhang Laosan: The premise is that someone has to beat me, oh, you have to be able to look at the bear.

Who gave you the courage to be so narcissistic?

Bear Child: Am I just so unwelcome?

Zhang Laosan: No, no.

Little Cute Rabbit: To be honest, I also want a dad who is so open.

Zhang Laosan: It's not really, it's mainly because I think the children in this gang are very good, and they don't have any bad intentions, they are all joking. Besides, children, they all have a rebellious mentality, the more you stop her, the more she won't listen to you, the child can be skinned, just don't cross the line, besides, I'm still staring at it, who dares to hit her attention.

Looking at Zhang Laosan, Ye Lu couldn't help but think of some things when she was a child, in comparison, the attitude of parents is really too important for the growth of children.

She remembers that when she was in elementary school, she had a good playmate, the girl's name was Xiaohui, and her parents divorced when she was in the first grade, and she has been living with her mother.

It may be that single mothers work too hard to take care of their children alone, and they are busy with making money every day, so they ignore some of the thoughts in the hearts of their children.

However, Xiao Hui really values her mother and wants to give her all the best things.

That year, they were eight years old, and in the evening after school, two small figures were silently searching for the clumps of four-leaf clover outside the fence of the school building.

They had heard that those who found the four leaves would be lucky, so they instinctively kept looking.

Ye Lu remembered that she searched for a long time, but she didn't find it, but Xiao Hui found one, she always remembered the curvature of Xiao Hui's mouth and the glowing eyes when she found it, she was still envious at the time.

Xiao Hui carefully put it away, hid it in the textbook, flattened it, put it in her school bag, and took it home to give to her mother, who hoped that she could give all her luck to her mother.

But when she went to school the next day, she saw Xiao Hui with a sad face, and when she asked Xiao Hui, Xiao Hui just said that she brought the four-leaf clover home, and happily shouted Mom, come and see.

Gently spread her hands out and held out what she thought was all the luck in the world, her mother just said disdainfully what kind of this was and left, accompanied by the number of her not studying well and patronizing and playing, wasting her so hard work to make money to support her family.

Xiao Hui cried, crying so sadly, an adult would never understand the sadness.

Since then, Xiao Hui has never looked for four-leaf clover.

A lot of things that are not worth mentioning for adults may be the whole world of children.

She still clearly remembers Xiaohui's broken hand when she was looking for the four-leaf clover, and remembers the excitement she couldn't bear when she first saw the grass, she brought the opportunity to make a wish for the four-leaf clover to her mother, what kind of heart and love for a child was, but was so resolutely discarded by the parents.

Parents will always inadvertently and slowly stifle their children's nature, perhaps without even noticing themselves.

So she is most touched by the news when she sees a father who sees his child painting with a colored pen on the new car he bought.

If her mother can treat Xiao Hui's childlike innocence with all the kindness, then maybe, Xiao Hui can be willful for a few more years in what should have belonged to her childhood.

People who don't care, no matter how he treats him, the people who can really hurt you are often the ones you care about the most.

Maybe everyone will have that time when you are young, when you go to them with all your enthusiasm, they are coldly thrown away by their sad faces, while playing, don't be mischievous, since then, I have become well-behaved and sensible, but I am not so innocent.