For so many years, Lao Quan felt that he owed Quan Ying too much.

Although I've been trying my best to make amends, I'm still busy with too much time at work, and most of the time it's Quan Ying alone.

He can still vaguely remember that when he came home once, he saw the young Kwon Ying, who moved a small bench in the kitchen and stepped on it to cook for himself.

He remembered that he had found an aunt for Kwon Ying to take care of her.

Later, I learned that it was Quan Ying who advocated and dismissed the person.

After Lao Quan finished speaking, he looked at Quan Ying with some apprehension, looked at Quan Ying's expressionless face, and ate quietly.

"I'm not at home, you have to take care of yourself. If you don't want to cook, go out to eat. ”

Lao Quan felt a little unbearable when he said a word, and he wanted to say too much: "There is still hot weather this month, you should be more careful, don't get heat stroke." ”

"If the school sends a notification, remember to send me a text message."

"At school, don't fight, listen to the class and listen to the teacher. Make a few more friends. ”

"If you study, you ...... in learning" Lao Quan glanced at Quan Ying, and finally sighed and said: "Dad doesn't force it, you can do it in your heart." ”

Throughout the dinner, Quan Ying didn't feel annoyed by Lao Quan's chatter, and listened patiently throughout the whole process.

No matter what Lao Quan said, she nodded.

It wasn't until after eating that Quan Ying was about to go upstairs that she suddenly said, "Dad." ”

She first called Lao Quan.

When Lao Quan turned to look at her.

She pursed her lips, curled the corners of her lips to reveal a faint smile, and said, "You should also pay more attention to rest." ”

Lao Quan was stunned.

Kwon Ying was standing at the first step of the stairs.

Her skin was very white, and when the light flickered down, it seemed to glow brightly.

She has grown taller, and when Lao Quan didn't know it, she has grown from such a small one to such a slim one now.

Lao Quan was stunned for a long time, and suddenly found that his daughter had really grown up.

After coming back to his senses, Quan Ying had already turned around and went upstairs.

-

Kwon Ying has no interest in doing homework at all.

She rummaged through her bag, intending to take out the cable.

When I opened it, I found that there were two more books and a homework book inside.

She took it out in confusion.

Kwon Ying doesn't remember putting books and homework books in his schoolbag when he was about to leave school.

When she opened the homework book and a piece of paper fell out of it, she picked it up casually and glanced at it, only to find that it was Fang He who didn't know when she was not paying attention to stuffed it into her schoolbag.

On that piece of paper, the handwriting was like seeing Fang He and his people, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing. The kind that floats up to the sky.

Quan Ying carefully distinguished it for a long time, and only then could he vaguely distinguish a few words like shit from this piece of paper: At the same table, you have to do your homework well~ Protect the weak and beautiful man at your table!

A weak and beautiful man with all the hell stuff.

Kwon Ying crumpled the paper into a ball with an expressionless face, raised his hand and threw it into the trash.

-

When he got up early the next morning, Lao Quan had already gone to work.

On the table, there was a breakfast that Lao Quan had left for her.

In fact, Quan Ying is very picky about eating, and he has been fooled by what he eats for so many years, but in fact, he likes to eat the same thing.

Breakfast on the table was still hot.

Fresh, beans bought by Lao Quan himself, squeezed soy milk.

And a sandwich.

Quan Ying didn't have anything left, he ate cleanly, and sent his things into the kitchen to be washed and tidied up, before wiping his hands and picking up his schoolbag, habitually removing a piece of candy and throwing it into his mouth, and then stepping on a skateboard to go to school.