cynicism

Chen Zixu couldn't answer Lin Shu's question, and remained silent for a while. The child said empathetically, "It doesn't matter. Lin Shu doesn't force the teacher. Dad said that if you want to eat melons without a knife, you can't force it."

"Is that what your father told you?" Chen Zixu's cognition was refreshed again. It turned out that Lin Lu would say such things to his son!

Lin Lu heard the last sentence clearly, and explained with a smile on his face: "Yes, Lin Shu is still young, he can't hold a knife or force it. The skin of a child is too tender, and it will hurt."

"Hmm..." Chen Zixu nodded in agreement, completely forgetting why Lin Shu said that sentence.

After a meal, it was only after six o'clock, and the sun was still high in the sky. Lin Lu was still reluctant to let his sweetheart go, so he carried his son and accompanied him on foot.

Chen Zixu spoke first: "Mr. Lin, we've finished dinner. I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do."

Lin Shu yelled, "No, no, no, teacher, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"That's not..."

Lin Lu covered his son's mouth and hurriedly said, "Then why don't you go to our house?"

The corners of Chen Zixu's mouth twitched as he looked at the father and son in front of him. Just as he was about to refuse, Lin Shu said, "Why don't we go to Teacher Chen's house and have a sit down."

The veins on Lin Lu's temples were throbbing, this son is simply a genius!How can you be so smart?Could it be that he learned all the stupid things he said when he was at home? ? ?

Chen Zixu was in a bad mood, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and invite: "Then go to my house and sit down."

Lin Shu cast a smug look at Lin Lu.