Chapter 45: Don’t Study
The little guy is very stubborn despite his young age.
He is on par with Gong Lingxiao.
Gong Lingxiao would never do such a thing, it was already good enough that he could accompany her to the end.
"Hehehe, you don't like me." Seeing that Gong Lingxiao ignored him, the big rice pot crossed his arms, turned his back angrily, and muttered, "I'm going to tell grandma that I'm going to live with her, leaving you, an old man, to live alone."
The veins on Gong Lingxiao's forehead bulged. "How dare you threaten me, little bitch?"
The big rice pot nodded innocently, "That's right! Family salary!"
Gong Lingxiao felt helpless and powerless, as if he was being manipulated.
He took a deep breath, picked up the little guy sitting on the toilet, pulled out a tissue, looked at the orange thing, closed his eyes and wiped it.
The big rice pot waved his chubby little hands and looked at the results in the toilet, "Goodbye, shit."
Gong Lingxiao was speechless. She really had a sense of ritual.
When the rice pot comes down, don't forget to bow to the feces that are flushed away.
"Daddy, I love mud so much!"
The little guy turned around and threw himself directly into Gong Lingxiao's arms.
Maybe it was because he had her scent on him that she loved to stick to him even more.
"Daddy, even if you get old and useless, I will still take care of you."
Gong Lingxiao squinted his eyes and said, "Thank you so much."
"Daddy, I will make a lot of money to support you in the future."
Gong Lingxiao said arrogantly, "How can you make any money? Study hard and stop promising me."
The big rice pot's clever eyes rolled around, this daddy is not easy to fool.
She just wanted to flatter the boss and avoid studying.
Gong Lingxiao held her in his arms and took out the tutorial he had prepared for today.
Since there is no teacher, then he will teach.
"Daddy, I miss grandma." Big Rice Pot said coquettishly while looking at the children's book in front of him.
Gong Lingxiao said coldly: "Think about it after you finish learning."
"Daddy, I'm thirsty."
Gong Lingxiao took a bottle of mineral water and saw the little guy was about to reach out to take it. He threw it aside and said, "Drink it after you finish studying."
"Dad, there's a beautiful girl." Dafanguo pointed at the woman on the computer screen.
Gong Lingxiao turned off the computer directly, "That's it."
The big rice pot is about to cry, this is not allowed and that is not allowed.
"Let's learn this one today." Gong Lingxiao pointed to the reading material in front of him, "The moon shines brightly before my bed."
The big rice pot shook his head, "There is only poop in the nest, but no light."
Gong Lingxiao felt like he was being played by the kid, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Just repeat after me, it's like frost under the ground."
Big Rice Pot frowned, "It's cool to be honest."
Assistant Li couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing.
Gong Lingxiao even wanted to beat someone up.
He took a deep breath, placed the doll on the table, and said seriously, "I suspect it's frost underground. Read it after me."
"It's a relief to die."
"It's frost!"
“It’s awesome!”
She couldn't pronounce that word with her baby voice.
The big rice pot was anxious, "I don't want to learn it anymore."
Gong Lingxiao gritted his teeth and controlled his emotions. After all, his expectations were very different from what he had imagined.
“Learn math!”
Gong Lingxiao comforted himself by thinking that he might not be good at Chinese, but he might be good at math.
He pointed to the very simple math problem in front of him and asked, "1 plus 1 equals what?"
The big rice pot blinked, looked at the question in front of him seriously, and raised two fingers, "2!"
This sound gave Gong Lingxiao hope, and his mood instantly became better.
"Awesome, you are worthy of being my cub."
So he pointed to the second question very confidently: "What is 2 plus 2?"
The big rice pot lowered his head and began to pick at his fingers, "Four."
Gong Lingxiao's heart was excited, his hands were shaking, and his old father's face was almost in tears.
"Great! She is indeed my talented daughter, Gong Lingxiao."
The big rice pot blushed as he listened to the praise, and touched his forehead with his little hand, "Hehehe, I am really smart!"
Gong Lingxiao continued to turn to the second page, "Five plus five is how much?"
The big rice pot said angrily, "2."
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