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The connection was connected, and the screen split into two. On the right side of the screen appeared a young face in school uniform.

The girl's hair was casually tied behind her head, and she wore a pair of large black-framed glasses on her small nose. Her two big round eyes stared at the screen without blinking, and there was a hint of hesitation in her joyful eyes.

Behind the girl was a row of tall bookshelves that reached the roof and were filled with books.

[This is a little girl who is in her third year of high school. Why doesn't she prepare for the college entrance exam properly and instead comes to join in the fun in the live broadcast room? Be careful or I'll tell your parents and teachers~]

[The academic pressure in high school is already high, so it's okay for children to play occasionally. They need a balance between work and rest.]

[Yeah, don't even mention telling the teachers or the parents. The child is already tired enough, so what's wrong with letting her relax?]

"Hello everyone, I'm Lin Xiaoxiao. First of all, thank you all the brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts for your kindness. I don't feel any pressure in studying. It is my dream to study hard and get into a good university in the future. I am willing to endure any hardship or fatigue to realize my dream." The girl on the screen said with a firm look in her eyes.

[So she must be asking the host to help her calculate whether she can get into her dream school, right?]

【What the above person said is right, I think so too. 】

"No, I want the host to calculate when my father and mother will divorce?" Lin Xiaoxiao in front of the camera retorted anxiously. The girl's eyes were as big as copper bells, and she lowered her head as if embarrassed.

The fans in the live broadcast room didn't expect her to say that, and the comments were silent for a moment.

"I really want the anchor to calculate when my dad and mom will divorce."

Mei Ling'er could see that the girl was serious, and said with some reluctance: "Your parents love each other very much, they will not divorce."

"Why is this happening?"

Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned, her face turned pale, and she murmured, "I won't divorce..."

The girl picked at her fingers and said, "I love my mother very much. I want to be with her forever, but if she wants to be with my father forever, then I have to face my father all the time. Then I... then..."

She suddenly buried her head in her arms and sobbed aggrievedly.

What's going on? Is this girl jealous of her parents?

Is the girl's father more aggressive? My father also seems aggressive, but he actually loves me very much. If you have any misunderstandings with your father, you can talk it over. Don't just push for divorce whenever there's a conflict.

[Oh my god! How could anyone hope for their parents to get divorced? I hope our family of three will be together forever.]

[Everyone, please don't rush to criticize education. Maybe there's something hidden behind it.]

The door of the room was suddenly opened, and a man with a crew cut and scars all over his face walked in. He didn't seem to notice anything unusual about the girl, and just thought she was tired from studying and was lying down to take a break.

"Xiaoxiao, Daddy has heated up a cup of milk for you, and some sandwiches I just made. You can eat something when you're tired from studying later, so don't starve yourself." The man with a crew cut walked towards Lin Xiaoxiao, apparently wanting to put something next to the books on the desk.

Lin Xiaoxiao, who was lying on the desk, moved slightly, putting some distance between herself and the man with the buzz cut. Then she turned her head to the side and said, "I understand. You can put it here for now."

This dad is so gentle, he even brings his daughter food and drinks. Unlike my dad, who only knows how to beat me.

[That’s right, if I had a good father like this, I would wake up laughing in my dreams.]

The man with a crew cut saw that the girl didn't move and thought she was feeling unwell, so he reached out to touch the girl's forehead to see if she had a fever or was feeling unwell.

Lin Xiaoxiao stood up in an instant: "What are you doing!"

The crew-haired man was stunned. It took him a few seconds to react. He said apologetically, "Xiaoxiao, Dad thought you were not feeling well."

Lin Xiaoxiao looked very angry: "Don't come to my room if you have nothing to do. It's very annoying, don't you know?"

The man with a crew cut didn't say anything. He picked up the hot milk on the table and carefully handed it to Lin Xiaoxiao.

Lin Xiaoxiao's face became even uglier, and she impatiently stretched out her hand to block it.

boom!

I don’t know if it was because Lin Xiaoxiao was too strong or the man with a crew cut didn’t hold it firmly, but the cup fell to the ground.

Wang Aifeng, who heard the noise, also came to Lin Xiaoxiao's room. Seeing the broken glass and milk scattered on the floor, she was furious: "Lin Xiaoxiao! What's wrong with you?"

The man with the crew cut grabbed his wife, who was about to continue scolding their daughter. "I broke it by accident. It has nothing to do with Xiaoxiao. Both of you, don't move. I'll go get a broom and rag and clean it up now."

After the crew cut man finished speaking, he turned around and went out to get the cleaning tools.

Wang Aifeng took a few deep breaths, but finally couldn't help herself. She reached out and patted Lin Xiaoxiao's arm, complaining softly, "What do you want?"

Lin Xiaoxiao seemed to feel no pain and responded indifferently: "I just hate him, I want you to divorce."

"Don't even think about it!" Wang Aifeng slapped Lin Xiaoxiao.

Lin Xiaoxiao repeated what she had just said several times like an emotionless machine.

The man with a crew cut came in with a broom and a rag. Wang Aifeng quickly stepped forward and covered her daughter's mouth with her hands.

The buzz cut man swiftly swept the debris into a pile, wrapped it up bit by bit with a rag, and threw it into the trash can. It was obvious that he was a regular household chores person. After cleaning up, he stood up and said to Lin Xiaoxiao with a smile, "Luckily, there's still a sandwich. Xiaoxiao, remember to eat it later."

Lin Xiaoxiao picked up the sandwich on the table and threw it into the trash can.

Wang Aifeng slapped her arm again: "What's wrong with you, kid?"

I was speechless after seeing this. This is not some kind of warm and cozy little cotton-padded jacket at all. It's even worse than a leaky leather jacket.

[I finally understand. This girl really hates her father. Otherwise, why would she ask the anchor to calculate when they'll get divorced?]

[It seems this little sister is usually so arrogant, she doesn't listen to reason at all, and loses her temper with her family at will. She is really a broken post-00s.]

[Isn't the guy above me a post-80s uncle? You parents always think you're right and that nothing we do is right. You're the best in the world.]

[Everyone above please stop arguing. We don't want to be uncultured keyboard warriors.]

Lin Xiaoxiao's tears of grievance welled up in her eyes. She sat back in her seat angrily, with her back to the man with a crew cut and Wang Aifeng.

"I'm going to study, you guys go out."

Wang Aifeng's face turned extremely bad and she rolled up her sleeves angrily.

Seeing this, the crew-haired man quickly stood between her and Lin Xiaoxiao, holding his wife's shoulders with both hands as they walked out: "Aifeng... Aifeng, let's go out first. Xiaoxiao, read your book carefully."