The Director of Music Department

Chapter 132: .A bowl of egg fried rice

Zhang Weiming can be said to be deeply moved by this. When the father knew that his daughter was in love, his first reaction was definitely not happy. He didn't know about it, and he couldn't be happy anyway.

The daughter who has been raising her for more than ten years is going to be abducted. It is strange to be happy.

Therefore, the mother-in-law sees her son-in-law more and more interestingly, but the old man usually looks at her son-in-law more and more angry!

Therefore, it is not casual to say that the daughter is the lover of the father's previous life.

In the school swimming pool, Nini is learning to swim, and her little boyfriend is teaching her to eat a few bites of tofu.

Then, the father Li Junsheng appeared, and first a shoe flew directly on the face of the **** classmate who wanted to "bully" his daughter.

"Go home, isn't it embarrassing enough?" Li Junsheng scolded his daughter in anger.

"And you! Pop!" Li Junsheng slapped the face of the crappy son-in-law, well, just the daughter's little boyfriend.

As a result, after returning home, he regretted a little bit. He just wanted to coax his daughter, but found out that her daughter had never come back.

He rushed out of the house.

The camera changed, as night fell, Liu Anran walked down the street with red eyes and did not go home.

"Gurulu!" The stomach made a protest.

She felt her belly and looked at the smell of rice from the street stall, making her even hungry.

But she had no money, so she ran out angrily, and after walking for most of the day, her stomach was groaning with hunger.

She glanced at the food stall again, then turned around to leave.

"Child, come, come here!" At this moment, the aunt at the food stall waved at Liu Anran.

She walked over.

"What do you want to eat?" the aunt at the food stall asked.

Liu Anran whispered: "I have no money!"

"Sit down, I'll get something for you to eat." The aunt at the food stall pointed to the seat and said.

She went to the small table and sat down.

The aunt at the food stall started cooking for her.

Liu Anran asked suspiciously: "Why are you so good to me?"

While tumbling the food in the pot, the aunt said, "I don't have one, really!"

"It's just a plate of egg fried rice!"

"I tell you one thing."

With the sound, the picture suddenly changed, turning to the picture of Li Junsheng making egg fried rice in the kitchen.

The camera gave him a close-up profile.

The aunt's voice said: "There is someone who is better than me."

"Although he may not like to say it very much, he doesn't know how to take good care of himself..."

"Sometimes it's fierce. It may be difficult for us to understand some of the things they do."

The aunt brought the fried egg fried rice and put it in front of Liu Anran.

"Come on, egg fried rice with fried eggs, and chili sauce!"

When Liu Anran saw this plate of egg fried rice, he asked in a daze, "How do you know my taste?"

The aunt didn't say anything, but the screen showed Li Junsheng holding a picture of Liu Anran and asking around.

Finally, when he came to the food stall, he took the photo and asked: "Excuse me, have you seen this girl? She is my daughter."

"I haven't seen it!" The aunt at the food stall shook her head.

Li Junsheng looked depressed and regretful, and then he said, "If you see her and she has no money with her, please help her cook something for her to eat." He took out the money and handed it to the aunt at the food stall.

"She likes fried rice with eggs the most. It's best to fry her another egg and add some chili."

The camera returned to the auntie and Liu Anran at the food stall.

The aunt said: "The person who tells me what you like to eat is the best person to you!"

Liu Anran looked at the familiar egg fried rice, took a bite, and couldn't help but cry.

It came to mind that my father was making egg fried rice for her.

"Nini, look, what did daddy cook for you?"

"Egg fried rice, add egg, slightly spicy!"

I remembered the egg fried rice that my father fed her when she was sick...

She burst into tears without even knowing it.

The aunt took out her mobile phone and handed it to Liu Anran, "Call him, he must be very worried about you."

Liu Anran took the phone and dialed the number she was most familiar with.

The other side answered the phone immediately.

"Dad!" Nini shouted choked.

"Nini, I'm sorry, it's not my dad, where are you? My dad will pick you up." Li Junsheng's voice came over the phone.

In the theater, many people have red eyes.

Zhang Rou grabbed his father's hand, her eyes red.

Zhang Weiming patted his daughter's hand. He didn't know why, he suddenly felt that Wang Yifan didn't seem to be that hateful.

...

"Ting bell!" The bell rang, and countless college entrance examination students walked into the examination room.

Outside the examination room, countless parents are waiting there.

Li Junsheng was also one of them. In a blink of an eye, Nini passed the college entrance examination.

"How's the test? Quick, drink some water." After leaving the test room, Li Junsheng asked Nini a glass of warm water.

"Don't worry, Dad, don't look at whose daughter I am." Nini said with a smile on her face.

"Is Li Nini's house? There is an express delivery! Congratulations!" The courier delivered the admission notice to the door.

Li Junsheng gave the courier a red envelope with a smile on his face.

"What a shame."

"Let's take it, all the titles on the ancient gold list are rewarded. If the money is not much, just try to be happy!" Li Junsheng said with a glorious face.

Inside the police station.

"Team Li, Nini is going to college this year, right?"

"Yes, eh, the exam was not very good, Zhonghai University!" Li Junsheng's pretending appearance made many fathers smile involuntarily.

The expressions on Li Junsheng's colleague's faces are particularly strange.

As far as the father is concerned, the child is admitted to college, which is more proud than he has won the big prize, but sometimes it makes people want to beat him. It's too pretending.

"When you arrive at school to study hard, you don't have to worry about it at home, and you don't have to be too economized. Your father can still support you." Li Junsheng said while packing Nini.

Arrived at the station.

"Dad, then I'm in the car."

"Well, go!"

"Dad!" Nini ran over with red eyes and hugged her dad tightly.

"Go, go, see why you still cry." Li Junsheng patted Nini on the back and said.

"Dad, you must be good by yourself."

"Understood, hurry up, the car is about to drive."

Seeing his daughter's back, Li Junsheng waved his hand, and when he turned around, tears involuntarily slipped down.

"Dad, I went to college, did you cry?" Zhang Rou suddenly turned to ask Zhang Weiming.

"How is it possible? The movie is just a movie. Your father and I are not that vulnerable yet." Zhang Weiming insisted.

Cry, he didn't cry, but during that period of time, he was indeed worried every day. After all, it was the first time that his daughter was so far away from home.

Zhang Rou cast a glance at her father, don't think I don't know, mother told me everything.

Soon, Nini graduated and worked in Zhonghai. Although her father was very reluctant, she finally said, "Don't worry about me, take care of yourself."

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