It was already evening when Jian Luo returned home.
The kids recently started taking literature classes. They didn't know what went wrong, or maybe it was because of Jian Luo, but they were all resistant to attending class, especially Long Aotian. Jian Luo didn't know how many complaints he received about him every day:
"Your Highness was naughty again in class today."
"Your Highness clearly knew the answer, but he didn't say anything when the teacher called on him."
"Your Highness, please copy your homework for your brother."
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Jian Luo's head ached when he saw all this. In fact, he always took his children's education issue very seriously. He loved them, but when it came to some important issues of principle, Jian Luo had the final say.
Thinking of this, when he returned home, the first thing he thought of was to pull out the furry children and educate them. However, when he opened the door, he found that the children were all doing their homework. They had grown a lot. They were only the size of a palm before, but now they are four or five months old and a little the size of Peppa Pig's hair dryer. Especially the little silver dragon, it sparkled under the light, and its silver scales were very beautiful.
As for her two brothers, the black cubs, they grew from small coals to big coals.
The little black dragon doesn't look as aggressive as its father. When it's obedient, it curls up on a chair like a lazy kitten.
"dad!"
My sister noticed the movement immediately.
When she shouted like that, the other two cubs also noticed the movement. They looked over and were very excited, especially Long Aotian. Jian Luo suspected that a black rat had passed by in a gust of wind. The little cubs ran in front of her quickly, chirping non-stop.
After not seeing each other for a day or two, Long Aotian squatted on Jian Luo's shoulder and rubbed his little head against him, his face, and his clothes, using howling sounds to express his emotions.
Jian Luo touched the cub and said softly, "Be good, Daddy is back."
He picked up the remaining three little ones and began to check their homework. Then, remembering what he hadn't finished, he frowned again: "The teacher said you were very disobedient in school. Except for your sister, no one finished their homework, right?!"
The dragon cubs stared at him in amazement.
Jian Luo placed the three on the table and let them sit in a row, then looked them in the eye: "Is this true?"
The three kids looked at each other, probably because they didn't expect the teacher would tell them about something. After all, they were young and couldn't hide anything. Long Aotian was the first to nod. Look at his righteous look, as if he had just saved the world.
Jian Luo almost laughed out of anger: "You still feel proud?"
Long Aotian looked at it in confusion.
Jian Luo was about to fight the dragon, but he still held on to his last bit of patience: "Why don't you finish writing?"
Maybe it was because he was rarely so serious, and the three cubs clearly felt that their father was angry. Long Aotian wanted to come over and hug Jian Luo, but Jian Luo held his head against his chest and asked him to reflect on himself first.
At this moment, the sister next to him spoke, her voice soft but clear: "Brother, help me hit the ball."
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Jian Luo paused: "What ball?"
There were three fluorescent balls on the sofa next to him. When Jian Luo saw this, he remembered that these were small light balls for physical training and should be the homework assigned by the instructor.
The younger sister whispered, "I can't break it, so I'll do it."
"Your training assignments were done by the two of them, and you did the liberal arts assignments?" Jian Luo finally figured it out. He was at a loss whether to laugh or cry after knowing the truth.
The younger sister nodded obediently, and the little silver dragon seemed very worried that Jian Luo would scold her brother.
Jian Luo looked at the three of them. All three children were squatting on the table like quail eggs. Their pitiful appearance made anyone who didn't know think that they had suffered a great injustice. He also roughly understood that it might be that the older brother had to do an extra training homework, and the younger sister who was good at liberal arts finished it in advance and then gave it to the two older brothers to copy.
Maybe the children are too young and think that they will not be scolded by the teacher this way. They help each other and solve the problem. They don’t know that this is wrong. Just like Long Aotian’s proud little look just now, no one guided this matter correctly. It’s like the teacher did not dare to criticize him after discovering it, but contacted him privately.
Jian Luo sighed, feeling helpless.
The anger in his heart had subsided. He leaned over and touched the child's head. He said to his sister gently, "If you can't meet the training requirements, just tell the training officer directly. A mission that you didn't complete yourself is false. Falsehood and lies are wrong, understand?"
After saying this, he looked at Long Aotian and the other two again: "Since you want to help your sister, you must also do your own things at the same time. It is false and wrong to directly take the fruits of others' labor and claim them as your own. As a brother, you must be a responsible dragon and finish your homework. Do you understand?"
The three of them understood it just barely.
Long Aotian's ruby eyes were watery. All children were like this. They couldn't help crying after being scolded by their parents. Long Zaizai was no exception.
When Jian Luo touched her, her sister rubbed against him and whispered in a childish voice, "You can't tell the instructor."
Jian Luo paused: "Why?"
"I can't say."
My sister just repeated it softly.
Jian Luo frowned. Was there something else he was hiding? He asked patiently, "If you have any reason, tell Dad. If you don't, Dad will talk to the training officer. My daughter, you know, truth will come out sooner or later. You can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it forever."
"So if you have any difficulties, you can tell Dad, tell Daddy." Jian Luo's voice was gentle: "You still have your brother, we are together. It would be very sad if Dad was excluded."
He doesn't particularly like to use sticks or force when educating his children. He wants to tell them why he is educating them and why he wants to know the reasons. He doesn't scold them to criticize them, but wants to tell you what is right and what is wrong.
really
Under Jian Luo's gentle gaze and patient waiting, the little silver dragon finally calmed down. It lowered its head and whispered, "If I can't do it, they will blame Dad."
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Jian Luo was stunned. He didn't expect this to be the reason, but he couldn't connect the logic for a moment.
"Click"
Su Liang, who was cutting fruit outside, came back.
Su Liang came in with food and said, "I just got home and I'm already chatting with the kids without even washing up."
Jian Luo regained his composure and said to his sister, "It's okay. Our girl is already great. Don't force yourself to do something you can't do. Let's eat first."
Little dragon cubs need to eat a lot of nutritional supplements every day. They are weak and don’t like to eat some nutritional tablets because they are bitter.
When Long Aotian saw the bottles and jars, he came over and rubbed against Jian Luo, not wanting his father to leave. While rubbing against them, he also said that he didn't want to eat those.
Jian Luo thought for a moment and said, "Let's eat later. Dad will make some milk cake for you."
When the dragon cubs heard the word "milk cake", their eyes lit up and they became even more excited. Jian Luo asked them to go back and do their homework. He had just received a message from the teacher on the sofa. He didn't know until he saw it that the three children had to do so much homework every day. It stands to reason that this is just a kindergarten, why are there so many test papers?
He originally came here with the intention of blaming others, but now he only felt heartache.
Su Liang asked the child to go back to the table to do his homework, and took Jian Luo out and said, "What's wrong? Did the teacher look for you?"
"Um."
Jian Luo was still thinking about what her sister said, and asked, "What did the girl mean when she said the trainer would be weird?"
He was sure that the trainer would not be harsh on the child.
"What else could it be? The three children are in poor health. The two boys are fine, but the girl's foundation is weak. Some projects can't be completed. The trainers are sometimes criticized behind their backs because their biological mothers are human." Su Liang whispered, "I've heard the gossip. I guess the child heard it somewhere."
Jian Luo fell into silence.
He didn't expect this to be the reason. Is the children's trainer so talkative?
"I understand." Jian Luo said, "I'm sometimes busy with work and can't take care of some things. I will try my best to move my work aside and come back to spend time with the children. If there is anything here, please contact me in time."
Sukura nodded.
Jian Luo turned around and prepared to cook. As he walked, he sent a message to Secretary Jin: "Good evening, Secretary Jin. I have something I want to discuss. Please arrange for the children's training officer to come see me tomorrow when he starts his post."
Secretary Jin replied quickly: "What's wrong?"
“There are some things I want to discuss with him in person.
Secretary Jin was keenly aware that something was wrong, but she didn't ask any more questions and just said, "Okay."
After contacting Secretary Jin, Jian Luo went into the kitchen to prepare milk cake and fried chicken and French fries. Although these were considered junk food, children liked to eat them. It was a rare opportunity for him to have free time, so he wanted to make something delicious for the children.
In addition, he hasn't done a live broadcast for a long time, and the food processing plant is also under construction. They need popularity to advertise their upcoming new products, so he is ready to resume live broadcast.
The last time he live-streamed was before he had children. At that time, he had more than 10 million fans. Now when he logged into his account, it showed that he had 40 million followers. It was amazing that he gained so many fans during the time he was away.
Jian Luo smiled, and instantly felt a lot of strength, and pressed the live broadcast button.
"drop"
The live broadcast ball rotates and the entire video opens.
The audience who accidentally discovered the broadcast had just begun rushed into the room and heard a familiar voice: "Hi everyone, I'm Jian Luo. Today we are making a milk cake for the kids, and a fried chicken burger."
audience:
"The missing persons have returned."
"Congratulations to the anchor for remembering his account password."
"New fans heard that the host's cooking is delicious and they can't wait to try it."
"Old fans are already fed up with the dishes on the shelf, host Qiuqiu, please save your life!"
Everyone was extremely enthusiastic. With the start of Jian Luo's live broadcast, a large number of viewers poured into the room within just ten minutes, and it easily topped the interstellar popularity list. At the same time, some live broadcast rooms that had been broadcasting for a long time in the evening were squeezed out, and the number of viewers of the live broadcast was still increasing.
As Jian Luo prepared the fried chicken, he said, "The essence of this fried chicken is the breadcrumbs. It needs to be coated with breadcrumbs before frying."
"The dough we just kneaded is the entire process of making breadcrumbs. The remaining dough will be made into bread to make hamburgers, and the breadcrumbs will be used to fry chicken."
When it comes to food, fast food is definitely easier to open up the market. He has already thought of some preliminary plans. As long as the audience can accept things like fried chicken, it will be much easier to develop them later.
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As the chicken in the pan was fried into a golden color, the aroma of fried chicken drifted throughout the kitchen. Long Zaizai, who was at the door, had been doing his homework for a while and couldn't help but be attracted by the aroma to look at the door.
Jian Luo glanced sideways, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Greedy ghost."
The little ball moves with the owner's line of sight. If he sees the cub, it means the audience has seen it. Moreover, the live broadcast is in holographic mode, so everyone's feeling is even more profound.
Jian Luo picked up the baby and touched it: "You can eat it after it cools down."
The feeling under the fingertips is soft and smooth, and it feels a little itchy when rubbed against the dragon scales and horns, just like a kitten scratching. The dragon cub is acting affectionately and coquettishly in the arms, so adorable.
The audience whose first-person perspective was transmitted by the hologram felt their five senses explode in an instant, and happiness came too quickly like a tornado.
"Ahhh, I caught a dragon!"
“So cute, awsl”
"Can you please broadcast live every day?"
"What are you selling? I'll buy it. Is that not enough? Please jerk it off a few more times."
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