Chapter 91: Dad, Can You Help Me Blow My Hair All the Time?
Stallholder: "......"
"I don't lie to you!"
Xiao Lingling pointed to his eyes: "I have a pair of discerning eyes!" â
Stallholder: "......" doesn't want to pay attention to this bear kid a little!
Xiao Lingling clicked on the song list on her phone, smiled and sang along: "Give me a pair of discerning eyes~"
Stallowner: "......" is a little good!
Xiao Lingling is singing and teasing the stall owner here, completely unaware that the audience in the live broadcast room has been crazy about screen recording!
[Little Lingling sings so well! ] ã
[Little milk singing this song has a unique flavor! ] ã
[I've recorded it all, tomorrow morning's phone ringtone, that's it!] ã
[Xiao Lingling is young, has a strong sense of rhythm, and has a great future! ] ã
[I'm kind of looking forward to Xiao Lingling becoming a singer! ] ã
[Xiao Lingling is only four years old now, if you focus on training, it will definitely be terrible in the future! ] ã
[I'm looking forward to Xiao Lingling growing up! ] ã
"The children sang so well, let's have another one!"
"Yes, yes, one more!"
The guests eating barbecue at the stall applauded.
Xiao Lingling: "I'm going to eat barbecue, next time I have a chance to sing it to you!" â
Xiao Lingling rejected everyone's hospitality, and trotted in the direction of the barbecue grill: "Is it baked?" â
The young man smiled: "It's going to be good right away!" â
"Okay, it's baked, be careful of scalding!"
The barbecue plate was caught by Zhang Liang, "Xiao Lingling, let's go back and eat, there are many mosquitoes here." â
Xiao Lingling nodded: "Bring it to Dad!" â
As soon as Gu Lin put down the script, he heard Xiao Lingling's shout: "Dad, open the door, I'm back!" I brought my dad something delicious! â
Gu Lin opened the door, and saw that the little girl was sweating, her hair was already wet, Zhang Liang was no better, the T-shirt on her body was already sweaty, and he was holding a large iron plate in his hand, on which were all kinds of grilled seafood.
"Dad, I didn't spend any money, it's not amazing!" Xiao Lingling bragged about herself and told Gu Lin everything about how she got grilled seafood from the stall owner.
Gu Lin raised his eyebrows and listened with a smile, his eyes were very gentle.
"Dad, I'll peel shrimp for you to eat!"
Xiao Lingling is quite active in feeding Gu Lin's "career", and her little hands are still a little inflexible to peel shrimp, and the shrimp meat is accidentally broken, Xiao Lingling is depressed, ready to peel another one, and then a pair of chopsticks clip the shrimp away.
Xiao Lingling raised her head and stared at Gu Lin with sparkling eyes.
Gu Lin slowly finished eating the shrimp peeled by Xiao Lingling, and nodded: "It's delicious." â
Xiao Lingling's rice nest sank, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked.
Although the beach at night in summer was comfortable, it was humid, so Gu Lin didn't let Xiao Lingling go out to play, but let her wash her hair and bathe early.
After Xiao Lingling washed her hair, she ran out wet and dripped.
Gu Lin grabbed the unconscious little girl and pressed her onto the chair.
The little girl wanted to stand up and run, but was held down by Gu Lin again.
Gu Lin took out a hair dryer and prepared to blow her hair.
Xiao Lingling's little feet are in the direction of the door, ready to find an opportunity to sprint 100 meters at any time.
But she had a hand on her shoulder, and it was heavy.
Xiao Lingling couldn't run away, so she could only hang her head and let her father blow her hair.
Xiao Lingling is like a fried kitten, she doesn't like to blow her hair, she prefers to shake her hair and let her hair dry on its own.
But Gu Lin disagreed, and sighed: "You must blow dry your hair after washing, otherwise you will have a headache." â
"Why do you have a headache?"
When Xiao Lingling reached the age of 100,000 whys, sometimes he would always ask some questions that made Gu Lin unbearable.
But fortunately, Gu Lin can still answer this question.
"When I wash my hair, the pores of my scalp have been opened, and the traditional Chinese word for wind is éĒĻ. Why is there a worm inside, because the worm is very small and can burrow anywhere. If you don't dry your hair, the wind will blow directly into the pores with the moisture from your hair. If you have too much moisture and can't get out, you'll have a headache. â
Gu Lin rarely said so much, and after finishing speaking, he pursed his lips, a little uncomfortable.
Xiao Lingling didn't think that he just washed his hair and didn't blow his hair, and his father could tell so many reasons for headaches, although he felt that his father was making a big fuss, but Xiao Lingling adhered to the idea that he was his father's good child, and nodded vigorously: "Got it!" Dad, I'll blow dry my hair after washing my hair in the future! â
"It's just that I'm too tired to blow my hair, and my hands have to hold a hair dryer to blow my hair all the time, and my hands are very sore." Little Lingling muttered.
Gu Lin heard it and tapped her head: "Deliberately said it to me?" â
Xiao Lingling grinned and grinned: "Dad, can you help me blow my hair all the time?" â
"I'm here, I'll blow your hair."
"Daddy's not here, I don't wash my hair!"
Gu Lin: "...... I'm not here for ten days and half a month, and you don't wash your hair? â
"I don't wash it, and when my dad isn't there, I don't wash my hair!"
"It stinks."
"I'm not afraid of stink."
"Lice grow."
"What is lice?"
Gu Lin checked a few photos for Xiao Lingling to see, squinted his eyes and asked, "Don't wash your hair?" â
Little Lingling: "......"
It's a little scary and I don't dare not wash my hair.
But Dad wasn't there and didn't want to wash his hair.
Xiao Lingling slapped her head, stuck to Gu Lin's side, and smiled: "Where is my father, I will go, I will not be separated from my father!" â
Ten days and half a month, impossible!
She will definitely stay by her father's side all the time and not let him run away!
Gu Lin: "......"
After blowing her hair, Xiao Lingling climbed into bed, she insisted on not sleeping, wanting to wait for her father to come out after taking a bath to tell a story, but her eyelids were too heavy, and she fell asleep in a daze.
When Gu Lin came out of the bathroom, Xiao Lingling was already lying on his back in the middle of the bed, and he was asleep.
Gu Lin laughed, went to the bedside, and helped her cover her with a small blanket.
At four o'clock the next day, Xiao Lingling woke up, and as soon as she woke up, Gu Lin also woke up.
Gu Lin raised his eyelids and saw that the little girl was meditating with her legs crossed.
Gu Lin: "......"
I have been with Xiao Lingling for a while, as long as Xiao Lingling has not overslept, if he gets up at four o'clock, he will definitely meditate.
Gu Lin went to wash up, and when he went out to bring breakfast back, Xiao Lingling was still meditating until Xiao Lingling smelled the fragrance of breakfast.
Xiao Lingling's little nose moved, opened a gap and looked over, and saw that there was a chocolate hazelnut cake she liked, the little girl finally couldn't sit still, gave up cultivation, ran over to a glass of milk and a piece of cake to dry.
After eating and drinking, Xiao Lingling didn't want to move, and lay back on the bed, apparently planning to lie down for a day.
"Shoot today."
Xiao Lingling jumped off the bed with a carp: "I almost forgot, I want to wear beautiful clothes!" â
The nanny car was already waiting outside, today's driver was Gu Yan, and Chen Yu was sitting next to Gu Yan with a lunch box.
"If you're tired of driving, change it to me."
"How can I be tired of this little road."
"Come back and drive it for me."
Gu Yan shrugged: "Okay." â
Xiao Lingling got into the car, saw the lunch box that Chen Yu was holding, and asked, "Did Brother Chen Yu make it himself?" â
Chen Yu nodded and handed it over: "Breakfast." â
Xiao Lingling rubbed her round little belly: "But I'm already full." â
Gu Yan: "What did you do?" Can I eat it? â
Chen Yu generously handed it over: "Eat." â
Gu Yan opened the lunch box, and it was an omelette and meatloaf sandwich.
"That's good! This meat is good, not like a supermarket-bought fast food. â
"I made my own meatloaf."
"You're amazing!"
After Gu Yan finished eating the sandwich, he was still a little unsatisfied: "I invest in you, your recipe for this meatloaf can be used to produce instant food products in large quantities, and you will definitely make a lot of money!" â
Xiao Lingling raised his hand frantically: "I also invest!" I'm going to invest too! â
(End of chapter)