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Zhu Yu went to primary school when she was eight years old.
The schoolbag was bought by Zhou Fuzhi, and her grandfather was responsible for the stationery. Her grandmother and grandmother helped put the book covers on her new textbooks. Seeing that it was not his fault, Zhu Yu called her little Zhu Yu over with a big wave of his hand: "I will give you a haircut."
Little Zhuyu moved a bench, sat on it, and turned to indicate to her father that it was time to start.
The scissors clicked twice and the cut was finished quickly. After looking at the mirror brought by the servant, Zhu Yu curled her lips and tugged at her four jellyfish whiskers: "Isn't this still a jellyfish head?"
Mr. Zhou fiddled with her bangs with satisfaction: "Can it be the same? Now the jellyfish head is neater than before!"
Zhu Yu jumped off the bench, stepped on the cobblestones and ran towards the house, shouting: "Dad, Daddy, Daddy!!!"
Zhou Fuzhi heard her voice from far away.
"Dad is here!"
A head popped out from the door of the backyard to indicate his position. Half a minute later, he caught the small cannonball running towards him.
"Hey, I lost weight in elementary school. I see why you have gained a lot of weight."
Even though they are primary school students, primary school students in the capital are not easy at all. In the group of dads that Zhou Fuzhi joined, many primary school students passed the KET exam when they were in third grade, and their test results made him stunned.
"Why are you losing weight? My father's food is delicious."
After Zhu Yu went to school, Mr. Zhou went to deliver meals every day, rain or shine, for fear that his eldest granddaughter would not be able to eat well.
"Dad, look, my father hanged his head."
Zhu Yu shook his head.
"I saw it. She's quite good at cutting it, and her skills are better than mine."
"Why don't you go do your homework? Your mother will be back later."
After touching her soft hair, Zhou Fuzhi picked her up.
Feeling at ease, Zhu Yu hugged her father's neck and said, "If I can eat an ice cream now, I can write right away."
Zhou Fuzhi:?
"What kind of ice cream are you eating? The cake you make after eating the ice cream is extremely smelly. Do you want to blow up our toilet?"
"Dad, you lied. The day before yesterday, I saw you hiding behind the rockery and playing popsicles!"
After being exposed, Zhou Fuzhi said without changing his expression: "This is why your mother drove me to the guest room to sleep that night."
"Because eating ice cream not only makes you poop, but also farts."
Actually no, it was just because when Zhou Fuzhi was looking for something to wear in the cloakroom that day, he suddenly saw Zhu Jinye's skirt. He was silent for a long time, and on a whim, he stretched out his sinful hand——
Sneaked through it.
As a result, Zhu Jin, who had left and returned, was also caught.
Zhou Fuyi, who was struggling to turn around and try to zip up the zipper for himself, turned around with a weird smile on his face, his hand still on the door handle, and Zhu Jin, who was looking over with a strange look, also caught his eye.
Zhou Fuzhi's skirt was tight on his muscles: "..."
Oh.nO.
So that night, Zhu Jin also rushed him to the guest room to sleep, and said to Zhou Fuzhi, who was standing outside the door holding the pillow reluctantly: "You can't sleep back until your figure in the skirt completely fades from my memory."
Zhu Jin also didn't want to laugh out loud in the middle of her sleep at night, it was too inconsistent with her personality.
Zhou Fuzhi pitifully bit the corner of the pillow with tears in his eyes: "Tonic, Xiaoye."
Facing Zhu Yu's suspicious eyes, Zhou Fuzhi coughed.
"Ahem, let's do this. You go and do your homework first. After you finish, dad and mom will discuss it and let someone make sweet shaved ice for you to eat."
Although it didn't meet expectations, Zhu Yu could barely accept the adjustment.
"Okay..."
"I believe in you, Dad, you must convince Mom."
Zhu Yu was carried back to do her homework obediently.
An hour later, she heard a knock on the door.
"Please come in."
After saying that, the door of the room was closed
"Mom, you're off work."
"Yeah."
Walking to the child, he looked down at the paper on the table and saw that she was writing mathematics. Zhu Jin also asked: "Is it almost over?"
Zhu Yu always likes to write about the subjects she is best at last.
"Well, write another diary, and
Looking up at her mother, Zhu Yu blinked, with longing in her eyes, and called out coquettishly: "Mom~"
Patting the child's head, Zhu Jin also looked at the pretending jellyfish head in a funny way: "Want some shaved ice?"
Zhu Yu nodded repeatedly: "I want to eat~"
“Your dad will send it to you later."
She did do her homework earlier than usual today.
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