"Here you the card." Pulling out Zuo Xiaoduo's personal identification phone number card, Li Changjiang confiscated the phone directly.

After a pause, he then said: "Don't mention or talk about today's matter, keep it confidential. Well, I'm referring to the matter of fortune telling... Also, tomorrow, you will do the second touch of the three touches and five comments; and then,

The day after tomorrow, Monday, there will be an upgrade; the whole school meeting, don’t forget to tell your parents, they must be there..."

After a few hurried explanations, Li Changjiang rushed out like a wild horse that had escaped the reins.

Zuo Xiaoduo and Hu Ruoyun were in the office. They heard a bang outside and didn't know what they hit. Then Li Changjiang's voice sounded from several kilometers away: "Old Liao! Old Liao! I'm here hahahahahaha..."

Hu Ruoyun's almond-shaped eyes were still a little red, but he couldn't help crying and laughing: "Hey, you are the principal..."

There was dissatisfaction in his mouth, but the corners of his brows and eyes were filled with sweetness and satisfaction.

Zuo Xiaoduo, who had been force-fed dog food until he was full, was caught off guard by another mouthful of dog food.

Now I am no longer full of food, but I feel that this dog food is too sweet and boring!!

…

Zuo Xiaoduo walked out of the office building with a bulging belly and met Qin Fangyang face to face. Qin Fangyang was surprised: "Why is your belly so bulging?"

Zuo Xiaoduo sighed: "What else can I do? I'm full of dog food..."

"..."

Qin Fangyang rolled his eyes and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? We must seize the time this afternoon to do the final consolidation. Tomorrow we will enter the Star Soul Tower, the second touch of the three touches and five comments."

"understand."

…

On this day, Zuo Xiaoduo almost walked home, his joyful mood already overflowing.

He didn't stop until he reached the door of his house, and took back his mouth that was grinning all the way to his cheeks. Then he coughed, swallowed hard, and rubbed his face vigorously with both hands to hide the excitement on his face.

I swallowed a few more times, moved my facial features several times, and finally returned to a little bit of normal state.

Someone tried hard to look heavy and took a breath all the way. In short, it was extremely artificial.

"Can't laugh!"

"You must not laugh!"

"You must not laugh."

Quietly opening the door, Zuo Xiaoduo walked into the door of his home with a gloomy face.

In the kitchen, Wu Yuting and Zuo Xiaonian exchanged glances.

Zuo Xiaonian leaned close to Wu Yuting's ear: "Mom, something good must have happened to Gouda again."

"Absolutely." Wu Yuting leaned close to Zuo Xiaonian's ear and said, "If we hadn't happened to see it on the window sill just now, we might have been fooled by his ghostly appearance. This kid jumped up and down happily all the way, doing the Yangko dance.

Home, if there is no good thing, there will be ghosts!"

"We ignore him."

"Yes, let him hold it in. Let's see how long he can hold it in."

"good."

"You can notify your father later, and don't let him ask. Let's entertain him together."

"Yes, I will send a message now. It would be a pity for dad to miss such a fun game."

…

Zuo Xiaoduo had a serious face and sat down on the sofa with a worried look on his face, and then heaved a heavy sigh.

"Why!"

He peeked towards the kitchen. If it was normal, looking at his virtue, wouldn't he have come out to care a long time ago?!

Wu Yuting and Zuo Xiaonian seemed not to hear them. They continued to talk and cook, discussing in a low voice whether to put soy sauce or vinegar.

"Hey! Oh~~~"

Zuo Xiaoduo turned up the volume, fell down on the sofa in despair, and said loudly: "Oh, I'm so worried..."

Wu Yuting: "Nian'er, you put too much noodles here, add a little more water."

"Oh, okay, Mom, are these enough?"

"It's a little more. Well, this is just right now. That's the amount. I'll remember it in the future."

"Okay."

Why is no one paying attention to me?

Zuo Xiaoduo rolled his eyes, judging that the kitchen was too messy and they didn't hear.

Zuo Xiaoduo simply stood up again, still with a sullen face, walked step by step to the kitchen door, leaned against the door frame of the kitchen door, and sighed loudly: "Hey!"

He frowned, his eyebrows were so furrowed that they could kill a fly, and he had a sad look on his face.

Wu Yuting: "Nian'er, go to the refrigerator and get some dried shrimps."

"OK."

"Remember, dried shrimps, not shrimps."

"I know, Mom."

Zuo Xiaonian walked past Zuo Xiaoduo like no one else was there, opened the refrigerator, and picked up dried shrimps.

Hmm, why haven't you noticed my complexion? You can't even see my ugly complexion!?

Zuo Xiaoduo moved a step, leaned against the refrigerator and sighed: "Hey... I'm so worried."

"Get out of here, you don't have the eyesight to see!"

Zuo Xiaonian pulled Zuo Xiaoduo aside, took Haimi and walked away.

"Mom, are these enough?"

"about there."

Zuo Xiaoduo: “????”

Confused.

Have you noticed this?

Zuo Xiaoduo was frustrated and sighed: "Hey...Mom, I'm back."

Wu Yuting didn't even look back: "Gou Da is back, just in time, go peel the garlic, hurry up, I'm waiting to use it."

"..."

Zuo Xiaoduo accepted his fate and peeled the garlic. He thought seriously: Could it be that I did something wrong in my acting? Why did I react like this?

Not long after, Zuo Changlu also came back.

Zuo Xiaonian began to put the cooked meals on the table one by one, and the aroma filled the air for a while.

"Have a meal!"

Zuo Changlu took the lead in picking up the chopsticks.

"smell good."

Zuo Xiaonian looked greedy.

Wu Yuting served everyone food as usual.

Zuo Xiaoduo, who had been posing at the dinner table for a long time, was still ignored.

During this period of time, he had sighed more than 20 times, but none of his father, mother, and sister spoke to each other, and they didn't even bother to look over from the corner of their eyes. It seemed that someone was completely transparent!

Seeing the family eating happily, Zuo Xiaoduo finally became really depressed.

He put his chopsticks on the table and said angrily, "I won't eat anymore."

"Are you full now?" Wu Yuting looked at it in surprise and said, "When you are full, go back to your room and rest. Well, you can also practice."

Zuo Changlu didn't even raise his head: "Don't waste your time here. Why are you sitting here even if you haven't eaten?"

Zuo Xiaonian: "It's delicious, Mom. Your cooking skills have improved again. This is a huge step forward. It's amazing. The dried shrimps are especially good."

…

Zuo Xiaoduo completely exploded. He slapped his thigh hard, pulled his hair, and asked with extreme grievance: "You...don't you realize that I am very abnormal today?"

"Is it abnormal? Is it true?"

Zuo Changlu was startled. He turned to look at Wu Yuting, who also looked confused. Then he looked at Zuo Xiaonian, who also looked confused.

"What's wrong? Where?"

“!!!!”

Zuo Xiaoduo felt really aggrieved and depressed this time: "I sighed so much..."

"Isn't this normal?"
To be continued...