This little guy's so-called father's story usually begins with "once upon a time, there was a father" and ends with "later, my father died, and it was a miserable death".
Since Xiao Lu Li learned how to tell a story from Lu Junhan.
"Once upon a time, there was a man who died later"
became -
"once upon a time, there was a father who died later"
in such a short period of months, Lu Junhan has heard all kinds of death methods that he himself had no less than 20 times.
There are all kinds of strange things that still die. None of them is normal.
Either it's cute, or it's beautiful, or it's delicious.
Lu Junhan is crazy to tell stories and curse himself like this.
Besides, he is not a storyteller. He told this little thing a few times before, only to see that she was ugly, stupid and pitiful. Sometimes, he was very tired of crying. But this time, Lu Junhan didn't intend to accommodate her any more.
After the new year, the little girl is four years old. It's time to teach her to be independent.
Lu Junhan completely ignored the little girl, pulled the chair beside the bed and sat down.
"Think about it!"
His tall and tall body leaned back, and his long legs wrapped in ironed suit pants stretched out. He just looked at the little person on the bed looking forward to, and said in a cold voice:
"go to sleep! Everything in the dream
Little Lori twisted her eyebrows and puffed up her face angrily. It was hard for her to get rid of her illness:
"I don't think about it! I don't want to dream! People want to hear it! If you listen to the story of "Dad", people will surely sleep very well
Lu Junhan glanced at her and sneered, "if I beat you up, you can sleep well. Do you want to try?"
“……”
Xiao Lu Li said angrily, "no way! If someone is sick, you will beat them to death! If you kill them, you will have no daughter. "
Lu Junhan: "if you don't want to die, sleep with you."
"But Li Li wants to hear a story. She can't sleep until she hears the story of her father..."
Lu Junhan
Lu Junhan takes a deep breath, her eyes are dark. No matter she is still ill, she plans to teach her independence from now on.
His eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he said in a cold voice, "do you know how old you are now?"
The little girl nodded and said, "I know! Li Li is 301 years old now. She has grown up for another year! It's a big kid. "
Lu Junhan
Forget it, he obviously can't teach this IQ. He'd better wait until he is five years old.
Little Lori tilted her head, her clear eyes were full of doubts: "Dad, why do you ask this?"
Lu Junhan
"Nothing!" The topic came back, Lu Junhan: "sleep your sleep."
In fact, the little girl also found that as long as she went to bed, her head would not feel any pain. Moreover, after a sleep, she didn't seem to be very sick.
Although sleep is good, but she still want to listen to the story!
She hasn't heard her father tell stories for a long time. She used to tell them to him!
But dad is bad, she told him a story, he would beat her.
Before her father told her a story, she didn't beat him!
The little girl's Potion itself makes people sleepy and sleepy. At this moment, although the little girl is still clamoring to listen to the story, her hand rubs her eyes and yawns from time to time. Obviously, she is beginning to feel sleepy. Lu Junhan can wait a little longer.
If Lu Li can't hold on, she will naturally go to sleep.
But looking at her watery, expectant big eyes, with unspeakable trust and eyes, Lu Junhan pursed her thin lips, and finally opened her mouth without expression:
"once upon a time, there was a father, and later, he s -"
when little Lori heard this familiar prologue, she knew that it was her favorite story to listen to and tell, and her eyes were black Eyes bright, the whole sick people look at a lot of spirit, delicate small eyebrows are full of thick happiness.
Lu Junhan, who had planned to make a quick decision and kill himself cruelly so that he could go to bed early after listening to the story, saw this, but for some reason, he had a pause, and the conversation suddenly changed:
"- he didn't die, and he had a daughter, which was called annoying spirit. One day, annoying spirit caught a cold accidentally and clamored to listen to the story, but he didn't sleep if he didn't listen to the story..."
Lu Junhan's voice is cold, and his tone is very flat, without any ups and downs. He seems to be a cold, emotionless recitation software, and even some recitation software are more emotive than what he read.
But the little girl holding the quilt, eyes straight Leng Leng, listen to can be fascinated.
Suddenly, her big black eyes were widened. Xiaonaiyin happily said to Lu Junhan:
"Dad, this annoying spirit is like pear. People have to listen to stories before they can sleep."Lu Junhan's faint "um" voice.
"And then what?"
The little girl opened her big eyes like a deer and asked curiously, "does the boring father tell stories to the boring father?"
Lu Junhan's slender and white fingers, with or without metal lighters on and off, lifted his eyelids and said: "No
"Ah?"
The man on the little Laurie's clear eyes, not tight not slow way: "annoying spirit of the father that annoying spirit too tired, always listen to the story, but also always do not sleep, directly killed her."
Little Laurie
Little Lori:!! "
The little girl's head shrank in the quilt, quietly showing a pair of dark bright eyes, she said in a small voice: "Dad, Li Li doesn't listen to the story, people want to sleep."
Lu Jun cold thin lip hook hook, light voice: "so fast to sleep?"
The little girl nodded.
Lu Junhan is merciful: "sleep."
Little Lori seemed to be relieved and let go of the quilt.
Before going to bed, she seemed to think of something, and quietly opened her eyes, carefully asked:
"Dad, do you think people are bored?"
Lu Junhan saw her alert appearance of "Dad, if you say I'm bored, I won't sleep, otherwise people are afraid that you will kill me when I sleep", and she was directly laughed with anger.
"Don't bother! Go to sleep
Lu Li Mou bright bright, this just hold her small quilt, peacefully sleep in the past.
Lu Junhan got up and bent down to get a quilt for her. He pulled the towel off her forehead and replaced it with a new one.
After that, he raised his eyes to see that there was still more than half a bottle of liquid medicine. His fingers adjusted the speed of the drip to the slowest, and then he came out of the door.
Downstairs, song Qingwan, they are already having lunch.
Seeing Lu Junhan coming down, song Qingwan asked, "did Li Li sleep?"
Lu Junhan: "just sleeping."
"That's just right."
Lu Junhan: "what
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