"One fried egg is enough to give you full energy? Then daddy will give you another fried egg tomorrow. Doesn't that mean Ka Kui will be taller than daddy?"
"Dad...you will eat the fried egg tomorrow! I will eat it the day after tomorrow!" Little Ka Kui also knew that his family could not afford to have a fried egg every day.
"A fried egg..." Lu Guansheng, who was having afternoon tea, stared at the two butter biscuits on the plate in a daze. "This box of biscuits requires six eggs. That's their food for a week!"
I don’t know if it was out of compassion, but Lu Guansheng got up and went to the kitchen to get five organic eggs that had just been laid by the hens at home, wrapped them in a sack, and secretly stuffed them into Bian Jiaju’s schoolbag.
Feeling his schoolbag sink, Bian Jiaju paused.
"What's the matter, Ka Kui?"
"I don't know. My schoolbag feels a bit heavy today..."
"Do you have a lot of homework today? Come, daddy can help you recite it for a while."
"Dad! No thanks! Thank you, Dad! But you have to do your own things!" Bian Jiaju declined politely.
Lu Guansheng belatedly slammed his head and said, "Psycho! You almost got yourself into trouble!"
You know, if Bian Zhenglin had opened his schoolbag on the roadside and found things that did not belong to Bian Jiaju, that would have been a big deal!
Bian Zhenglin has been under constant scrutiny these days! His slight act of softness almost became the death warrant for this father and son!
It's so hard to be a good person! Why did he suddenly become so kind?
Putting his emotions aside, Lawrence Lu continued to follow until they entered the house.
"Ring, ring, ring..." A bell rang, and Bian Zhenglin and Bian Jiaju were stunned.
It wasn't the home phone, nor was it his cell phone.
While looking for the source of the ringtone, they found that it came from Bian Jiaju's schoolbag.
Bian Jiaju didn’t have a mobile phone at all, and the reason was very simple: Bian Zhenglin couldn’t afford it!
Puzzled, he opened his schoolbag and asked, "Ka Kui, whose things are these? Did you take someone else's by mistake? And what's with this bag of eggs?"
"Ah? What is this? It wasn't here when I packed my schoolbag?" Bian Jiaju was also confused. "No wonder my schoolbag is so heavy today!"
The cell phone was still ringing relentlessly. Fearing that the owner was anxious, Bian Zhenglin quickly opened his pencil case, took out his cell phone and answered the call.
"Hello! I'm sorry, my son probably took the wrong thing. I will ask him to send it back to school tomorrow! I'm really sorry! I'm sorry!" Bian Zhenglin started apologizing as soon as he picked up the phone.
"Bian Zhenglin?" Lu Guansheng's voice came from the other end.
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