He also moved his hands and feet to me in the photo of meow, and his fingers ran over the tip of my nose, which was sour...... There is only one song that can express my mood at this moment: "Burn, burn, firebird......"

apologized one after another for the hot pot restaurant, and brought me a big bowl of water to soak, and the hot feeling on the tip of my nose eased slightly.

Uncle Ding reassured the employees who were still apologizing, and the employees said that after this meal did not require money, the private room was calmed down.

I know very well in my heart that Uncle Ding wants to find a quiet place and explain things to Ding Ling and Panhe.

Just like Wilson said in the Mediterranean, if the patient does not adjust his mentality, how can he cooperate with the treatment?

The hot pot soup base is already tumbling, and everyone raises their chopsticks to get out of the pot. Uncle Ding took a piece of fat beef and swayed it in the boiling soup base a few times and put it into Ding Ling's bowl.

"Thank you, Dad." Ding Ling dipped in the seasoning and bit the fat cow, and by the way, ripped off a small section and sent it to me.

My nose is still hot, and I was excited by the steam of the fat cow, and I was so happy that I didn't want to, and I hid to the side with a swing.

Ian has swallowed saliva several times, and when he sees Uncle Ding scalding vegetables, he will put them a few times, and he has also learned a lot. It's just that he's not used to holding chopsticks, and by the time he finds the fat cow easily, he's already old.

But he also knows how to adapt, since chopsticks can't work, then go straight to the spoon. The fat cow scooped it into a bowl and lowered its head and stuffed it into its belly.

I didn't blink and stare at him, and what about the Spitfire? Said that a good foreigner can't eat spicy?

I saw Ian's hideous face, and a piece of fat cow swirling in his mouth, probably hot. Then he was probably worried about the problem of eating, so he simply shut up and swallowed twice.

Then he couldn't hold it anymore, opened his mouth wide and convulsed, and stretched out his tongue to fan the wind, and said vigorously: "Spicy, spicy......"

Ding Ling covered his mouth and snickered beside him, and Uncle Ding took the opportunity to say seriously: "Ding Ling, Dad told you something."

It's coming, and it's finally time for the main event.

Ding Ling was still stuffing food into her mouth, tilted her head to look at Uncle Ding and said, "What?"

"Uh...... Eat slowly, don't burn your esophagus. ”

…… You're a coward, if Ian wasn't here, Ben Meow would have said it for you.

After that, Uncle Ding and Aunt Chen plucked up the courage to speak several times, but when the words came to their mouths, they both tacitly changed their tones, and after half an hour, they still didn't say what they should have said.

Ian, who had been working hard, noticed something was wrong and excused himself to go to the bathroom and leave. Why did I know he was going to the bathroom as an excuse? Because he said he was going to go for more than ten minutes......

Who goes to the bathroom and tells someone the time? This is not clear and said: "Hey, I'm evasive, you have something to say, ten minutes is enough."

Foreigners are so eye-catching, so what am I waiting for? Meow directly to attract attention, and then gesture to ask for the phone.

Ding Ling handed me her mobile phone directly, but before she could put it on the ground, she was stopped by Uncle Ding.

He said, "Don't give it to you, Ian will be back in a while, and it's not good to see it." …… Damn, if you don't say it, you're not allowed to say it?

Ling obediently took the phone back, tore another piece of fish meat and said to me, "I have something to say alone."

I nodded when I heard this, and said it alone, anyway, Ding Ling was with me when I was sleeping, and I didn't believe that Uncle Ding could stop it when the time came.

Sure enough, when Uncle Ding heard Ding Ling say this, his face turned slightly, and then he looked at me vigorously.

But I turned a blind eye, I had to say it early or late, did I have to wait for Ding Ling to be inexplicably critically ill before I regretted it?

Ian coughed outside, and he reminded him a few times before pushing the door in, "Ding, we still have about half an hour's drive in the past, do you think it's time to go?" ”

"Really? Have you eaten well? ”

Ding Ling put down her chopsticks, "It's a little bit supportive." ”

"Okay, pay the bill and go."

I didn't say anything all the way in the car, and when I arrived at the destination, Uncle Ding took me to prepare. He reminded me in a low voice: "Don't mess around, in case Ding Ling can't accept it, you will be the murderer."

If you are alarmist, I can't be as fragile as Ding Ling.

Seeing that I had a tough attitude, Uncle Ding said in a soft tone, "Can't you let us talk about such an important matter?"

"Meow~" You say? Wait until you say that the flowers are all gone. In fact, Ben Meow doesn't have to rob you, let alone treat life as a child's play. But there is an old saying that is good, the disease is shallow Chinese medicine.

How many years has Ding Ling had this problem? Are you still dragging? Active treatment is king.

Uncle Ding suddenly slapped his thigh at this time, picked me up and shook me back and forth, and said, "I have thought of a way!"

"Meow~~~" I was shaken so much that I meowed out a trill, waving my paws and struggling left and right.

Uncle Ding took me down, touched my head and said, "You don't have to tell Ding Ling, just let her learn emotional management?" There are books on this subject, and there are people who teach them in this area. ”

I tilted my head and thought about it, and it seemed to work. Ding Ling is obedient...... Hey, no, it should be the character of a good baby. Her parents asked her to study, but she never dared to say anything.

After learning to manage her emotions, she can control her emotions by telling her about her condition, which reduces the chance of danger.

Uncle Ding saw that I also agreed to this plan, and finally gave a sigh of relief, so I struck while the iron was hot, so that I wouldn't be frizzy and tell Ding Ling the problem.

Since there was a safer way, of course I nodded and agreed.

After the program was recorded, Uncle Ding directly proposed this course after we went back. Of course, there are still necessary excuses.

Just used Ding Ling's performance in the interactive roller coaster to say that she even screamed fakely, is it really okay?

Today's society is so complicated, if something unexpected happens, you can't be calm enough and the game is over.

Therefore, the consciousness of not being chaotic in danger must start from the doll. Although Ding Ling is a little older, it is not too late to make amends.

As far as the sauce is concerned, the course of emotional management is settled. But then the question also came, this is a foreign country, and the language of instruction is English, how to learn?

Ding Ling hurriedly said that she was studying in China, and she could hide for a day anyway.

Uncle Dante said no, he had to learn it here, and he was going to do it right now. Isn't it easy to have no teacher? There are online courses, don't be afraid if you don't understand it, professional translator Ian is here.

As soon as these words came out, she immediately received the support of Aunt Chen, who said that she not only learned emotional management, but also enhanced her English listening and speaking skills, killing two birds with one stone.

Both of them expressed their attitudes, and Ding Ling could only agree silently. Ian, who was lying on the gun next to him, said that it was very messy, your daughter wants to learn this and that, what does it matter to him?

But he didn't say anything unpleasant, but his face was a little dark. After all, he is now relying on Uncle Ding...... Hey, no, he should rely on me to eat, how dare he throw a face at the boss?