In the end, Jian Chenglang couldn't withstand Jian Xiyan's hard work.
Under Jian Xiyan¡¯s expectant and urging eyes, Jian Chenglang gritted his teeth and moved the still sleeping Jian Yi into the car.
Jian Chenglang had to admit that Jian Xiyan really had his father's style of dealing with things. Both father and son were quite ruthless!
Because writing essays requires parental supervision, Jian Xiyan needs Jian Yi to go to the Lu family with him.
¡°Obviously, in Jian Xiyan¡¯s opinion, as long as Jian Yi is beside him when he is writing the essay, it is fine. As for the father, it doesn¡¯t matter whether he is awake or unconscious.
Just like that, Jian Yi was dragged into the car and dragged to the Lu family.
When Jian Yi woke up, the car happened to arrive at Lu's house.
Jian Yi thought the watermelon juice was too sweet, so she didn¡¯t drink much. After sleeping on the road for so long, she counted the time and figured it was time to wake up.
Jian Chenglang was about to get out of the car when he suddenly turned his head and saw his brother opening his eyes.
He looked into his brother's cold, dark eyes, and with a shudder handed him the video of the entire process of Jian Xiyan's crime.
Jian Yi after reading: ""
Jian Chenglang had no doubt that if Jian Xiyan were here, his ass would probably be spread open by his brother.
However, at this moment, Jian Xiyan was no longer in the car.
Three minutes ago, when the car arrived at Lu's house, he happily got out of the car, hugged his writing board, and happily entered the living room to find his sister Lili.
Fortunately, what Jian Xi proverb prescribed was sleeping pills, not poison. Otherwise, whether Jian Yi could still live in this world would be a question.
Therefore, what Jian Yi told Qu Sinian and others about almost dying at home was not a joke.
It¡¯s just a little short of replacing sleeping pills with poison.
Of course, this assumption does not exist.
After all, the psychiatrist would not give poison to a child. He only gave him one sleeping pill. Even if Jian Yi accidentally drank all the watermelon juice, he would not die.
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Qu Sinian didn¡¯t expect that Jian Yi was unconscious and kidnapped all the way, and he immediately showed sympathy.
But Zhang Dazhuang was stunned.
¡°Obviously I didn¡¯t expect that Jian Xiyan was only three years old. He was already so smart at such a young age, and he would be even better when he grows up!
After Jian Yi got out of the car, he gave Jian Chenglang, the culprit of the bad idea, a good beating.
By now, his anger was almost gone. After knowing that it was Jian Xiyan who had knocked him out, he had to say that Jian Yi was vaguely proud in his heart.
He is so smart, just like me.
But when you get home at night, you still have to clean up what needs to be done.
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Xiao Luli had been chatting with the other three friends for a long time, but she never saw her father come in. She suddenly became anxious, thinking that her father had been kidnapped by bad guys.
I was about to jump off the sofa and go outside to find my dad.
Lu Junhan just came back from smoking.
Behind them were Qu Sinian and others.
The four parents, who were still struggling, could not come up with any results after discussing outside and did not want to waste any more time, so they simply came back.
Anyway, I will die sooner or later, so I will have to write this essay sooner or later.
Because there were three photographers filming them, Lu Junhan and the others didn¡¯t have to take out their mobile phones to record the video.
Afterwards, just ask the photographer directly for this video of the tutorial composition.
Seeing that her father was back, Xiao Luli looked very happy and quickly sat down on the sofa.
Seeing Lu Junhan sitting next to her, the little girl spread out her composition book and said to him with bright black eyes, "Dad, can I start writing my composition now?"
This sentence, to the ears of the four parents, was "Do you want to start dying now?"
Lu Junhan: ""
Jian Yi: ""
Zhang Dazhuang: ""
Qu Sinian stood up and said in despair: "No, I still have to go out to smoke again."
Zhang Dazhuang saw this: "Me too"
Qu Qianqian grabbed Qu Sinian with a dissatisfied look on her face: "Dad! I'm going to write a composition, please stop running around."
Qu Sinian: "Okay."
Zhang Yiming looked at Zhang Dazhuang with the same vigilance: "Dad! What did you just say about you?"
Zhang Dazhuang: "it's nothing."
Zhang Yiming felt relieved now.?
The four of them had been waiting for the fathers for a long time, and it was not easy for them to come in.
Now that they can finally write essays, they can¡¯t let their dads run away anymore!
Jian Xiyan looked at it, turned his head, and faced Jian Yi's expressionless face.
The handsome young lady thought for a moment and raised her writing board:
"Don't run around. When I finish writing the essay, you can go and play."
Jian Yi: ""
Just for a moment, Xiao Luli sat upright, with a serious face, and had already begun to write.
She wanted to write a composition so much, and she wanted to write about her father too much.
I can¡¯t wait for a long time.
¡¾I have a father, his name is Lu¡¿
The little girl¡¯s pen tip suddenly stopped here. She poked for a long time without continuing to write. Her expression was extremely complicated.
Lu Junhan glanced at her lightly: "What?"
The little girl looked around a few times, then approached like a thief and whispered: "Dad, what is your name Lu? They seem to have forgotten your name."
The little girl kept calling Lu Junhan daddy, while Song Qingwan and the others called Lu Junhan brat, and the servants called Lu Junhan Mr. Lu. After calling him like this for several months, the little girl successfully forgot her father's name.
Lu Junhan: ""
Qu Qianqian was sitting next to Xiao Luli, so she naturally heard what she said. Then, she was stunned and turned around to ask Qu Sinian urgently: "Yes, Dad, what is your name?"
Qu Sinian: ""
Seeing this, Jian Xiyan silently glanced at Jian Yi and wrote: Do you have a business card? Give me one.
Jian Yi: ""
Compared with the other three, Zhang Yiming is obviously much better.
I saw him acting like two good brothers. The little fat hand patted his father Zhang Dazhuang's shoulder and said boldly: "Don't worry, Dad, I remember your name. Your name is Zhang Dazhuang, no, that's not right. , you are not called Big Fatty Zhang, I am Big Fatty Zhang, then what do you call Big Fatty Zhang, Big Big Zhang"
Zhang Yiming racked his brains, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration. He clapped his little hands: "Oh, I remembered, dad, your name is Zhang Daqiang, right! I always remember, dad, you are the strongest! Even your name is strong Woolen cloth!"
Zhang Dazhuang: ""
Go to hell Zhang Daqiang!
Your father, my name is Zhang Dazhuang!
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Two minutes later, amid the laughter of the audience in the live broadcast room, the little guys successfully got their father's name.
The four parents had a look of vicissitudes of life on their faces.
Xiao Luli was so happy that she began to bury her head again, writing one stroke at a time:
¡¾I have a father, his name is Lu Junhan, he is very cute. ¡¿
Lu Junhan was silent for a long time. He couldn't help it anymore and suddenly reminded him: "Cute is used to describe children."
The little girl said "Oh" obediently, then erased this sentence with an eraser, and then wrote seriously:
¡¾I have a child¡¯s father, his name is Lu Junhan, he is very cute. ¡¿
Lu Junhan: ""
¡°I can¡¯t get rid of cuteness no matter what, right?
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