"Why, I'll ask." Lu Aixi immediately denied it.

"Let's give Ai Hee a bowl first." Lu Zhentian on the hospital bed still spoils his daughter.

"Oh, I'm not a child, and I'm still arguing with my father! You really are! ”

It's still a dad in a hospital bed.

"You will always be a child in our hearts!" Yuan Xifang looked at her daughter with a doting face and said, "Okay, this soup is full of pots, let's drink some of it, it's been hard lately." As he spoke, he took a small sip, "It tastes good!" ”

Lu Zhentian couldn't help but be distracted by Yuan Xifang's words.

It's always been a child—the child he remembered as a child, and now he can cook soup for him to drink—

"Wow-" Lu Aixi also tasted it, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"I didn't expect Xiaobei's skills to be so good!" Yuan Xifang said this to Lu Zhentian.

Lu Aixi smiled and said: "Mom, you don't understand this, this actor, star, and a lot of assistants and nannies around you, where do you need Sister Xiaobei to do it herself." Although her sister Xiaobei said that she cooked it herself.

"It's so good to be a star!" Yuan Xifang deliberately made a fuss in front of her daughter.

So Lu Aixi immediately continued to popularize them: "Of course, that star is now surrounded by dozens of people." ”

"Dozens, alas, it's impossible for us to have this kind of treatment in our lives—" Yuan Xifang said as he brought the soup to Lu Zhentian.

Lu Aixi sat on the side, preparing to have breakfast: "Who can blame me, I also wanted to practice art before, but what do you say, you can't be as unrealistic as the mother and daughter, you just know that you are stunned, let me keep to myself and learn liberal arts, and I will be a teacher or find a secretarial job in the future, and it will be decent." Now, she finally knew who they were talking about "the mother and daughter".

"You girl, no one has been disciplining you lately, right?" Yuan Xifang immediately came over and poked Lu Aixi's head with her finger, signaling when she was, and talking nonsense.

Lu Aixi stuck out her tongue and went to drink the porridge she bought.

"But......" Yuan Xifang sat down in front of her daughter, "This Xiaobei, too, I can come to see my friends, but I can't come to see my father......" In fact, he nagged casually.

"Didn't you run into me, otherwise you would have sent it over!" Lu Aixi spoke for her sister Xiaobei very much, "It's enough to have soup, but you still have this heart." ”

"Didn't you say what kind of singer you were yesterday, or danced, and went to the hospital, what kind of friends did he have with your sister Xiaobei, and the soup was personally delivered early in the morning?"

"People are group singing and dancing singers!" Lu Aixi said that her mother didn't understand anything about entertainment, and said that there was a generation gap, "Oh, you don't understand the friendship in the entertainment industry." ”

"Yes, I don't understand, I don't know how to say that I am a friend, but I can hug in the street, Qingqing, my ......," Yuan Xifang said disdainfully.

It is also difficult to understand this phenomenon.

"What kind of mess have you been watching!" Lu Aixi is very disgusted with her mother.

Her mother has really put a lot of effort into the study of entertainment recently, but her talent may not be as big as her mahjong rubbing, and all she watched was the news of some out-of-fashion artists.

Of course, maybe spring has arrived, and everything has recovered, not to mention some animals that only think with their lower bodies... Guys......