In the evening, Mother Hua prepared a sumptuous meal to celebrate.
At 6:30 pm, Father Hua came home from work.
"So sumptuous? What day is it today?"
"Haha, of course we have to celebrate the birth of a great author in our family."
"Oh, did that brat really write that book?”
Father Hua seemed to be in disbelief.
" Humph! Why don't you take a look at whose son I am?" Zihua also took the opportunity to act cute.
"Yes, yes! Little brother is the best!"
The elder sister, Xiaojiao, agreed with a smile. She had come back from school earlier than usual and had heard that her brother was going to become a great writer. As the elder sister, Long Xiaojiao was naturally happy and proud of her brother.
After the family had a sumptuous dinner, they sat together and played cards for entertainment after Mother Hua was done cleaning up.
Because Mother Hua had already told them about Zihua's achievements and filial piety in detail during the game.
Father Hua also agreed to this.
Although it was unbelievable to Father Hua, he believed in his wife's decision.
Just like that, the family enjoyed themselves until ten o'clock. They washed up and went to bed.
There were two beds in the room. The bigger bed was Sister Zihua's, and the smaller bed was Zihua's.
Zi Hua got up from under the blanket and whispered to the big bed in the room.
"Sister ~"
"Sister?"
Yosh, she's already asleep.
He got up from the bed and sat down cross-legged.
[The System has begun to meditate.]
[System Notification: There will be changes during the first meditation. Host is advised to find a place where there is no one and where you can wash up.]
Host, are you sure you want to start cultivating?
....
Forget it, no
After hesitating for a while, he still chose not to cultivate.
If he really caused too much of a change in his cultivation and woke up his family, it would be difficult to explain.
It was better to go to the black shop and get a room tomorrow.
With this thought in mind, Zihua went to sleep.
The next morning, the family started to wash up.
Today was Mother Hua and Father Hua's last day at work.
"Mom ~"
"What's wrong? Little Light!"
Zihua called out to her mother before she left.
"Mom, can you give me some money?"
Zihua said awkwardly. In his previous life, he had never asked for money from his family since he was eighteen.
"Here ~"
Mother Hua didn't ask any more questions and took out a few red notes before handing them to Zi Hua.
"Are you alright?"
"Yes, thank you, Mom."
"Little guy ~"
When Zihua wasn't paying attention, Mother Hua quickly pinched his face and left.
"Little brother, are you done?"
Long Xiaojiao, who had finished washing up and carrying her bag, asked Zihua.
"Alright, let's go, Sister ~"
The two siblings also carried their bags and walked out of the house.
After watching her sister go up the stairs, Zihua turned around and walked straight to the school gate.
She was wearing a professional suit, high heels, and black. Qing Huazi, who had her long white legs wrapped in silk, stopped in front of the school gate.
Looking at the back of the person walking in the opposite direction of the school gate, she felt that he looked familiar. Then, the name of a little bastard that she could not forget appeared in her mind.
"Long Zihua!"
Long Zihua heard an angry voice as soon as he walked out of the school gate.
Oh no, it was the form teacher!
Hearing the voice coming from behind him, Long Zihua cursed inwardly. He hesitated for a moment, but he didn't turn around. Instead, he immediately ran away. Anyway, the other party did not see his face directly!
Looking at Little Rascal's back view, Qing Huazi was stunned! Then, her body started to tremble (angry!）
Actually, Long Zihua wasn't running very fast. After all, his legs were short! However, Qing Huazi was wearing high heels today, which were so tall that they could kill people.
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