Chapter 808: Chapter 16 King Bomb (Extra for monthly ticket!)_4 Chapter 808: Chapter 16 King Bomb (Extra for monthly ticket!)_4 He picked up his phone and checked.
Indeed, there were no ssages or calls from Liu Feng.
This was very strange…
Because he had purchased the Microsoft YaHei font copyrights for Tem Bank, the font on the safe #1277 in The Fifth Dreamland had changed.
Since a Temporal Flux had indeed occurred, shouldn’t Liu Feng’s Space-Ti Clock also synchronously show so nurical changes?
Even a slight change would be reasonable.
Ultimately, there had to be so change for it to make sense.
...
But…
There was not a single piece of news from Liu Feng’s side.
Had he fallen asleep and missed observing the changes in the Space-Ti Clock’s values?
“Forget it, I’ll go to the laboratory tomorrow to find him and know for sure.”
Lin Xian opened the packed fridge, casually made so late-night snacks, slightly filled his stomach, and then headed back to the bedroom to sleep.
He sent a WeChat ssage to his driver, Xiao Li, asking him to pick him up early in the morning from downstairs to head to Rhine Laboratory at Donghai University.
Then, he placed his phone on the bedside table.
He closed his eyes.
And fell asleep again.
A dreamless night.
…
The next day, morning, East Sea suburb, luxury villa.
Zhao Yingjun stepped out of the Alphard Business Vehicle and walked into the single-family villa’s garden, knocking on the door.
Dong dong dong.
“Here you are!”
Yan i opened the door from inside, saw Zhao Yingjun, and smiled:
“Daughter, what made you suddenly think of visiting us?”
Zhao Yingjun pushed up her sunglasses onto her hair, looking at her mother:
“Where’s Qiaoqiao?”
“She’s inside, watching TV with your dad.”
Yan i pointed inside the living room:
“Co in, let’s talk inside.”
Zhao Yingjun followed her mother into the living room, to the central sofa area.
But!
Just one glance at the sofa made her blood pressure rise!
She saw Yan Qiaoqiao walking back and forth barefoot on the fabric sofa, stepping ssily on the pillows and shawls.
And her always stern father was now seemingly trying to please Yan Qiaoqiao, softly calling her na, then feeding orange segnts, which were cleanly peeled, into Qiaoqiao’s mouth.
Those orange segnts were so ticulously cleaned…
without a single white fiber, it was hard to believe that this prestigious person from the Imperial Capital had so much patience.
However,
Seeing Yan Qiaoqiao running around barefoot on the sofa, and the volu of the TV playing cartoons was too loud, Zhao Yingjun couldn’t stand it anymore, feeling like her head was about to explode.
“How can you spoil her like this?”
Her tone was stern:
“How can you let a child so old run barefoot on the sofa?
How is anyone else supposed to sit there?”
“What are you yelling for?”
Yan i scolded her in an even higher pitch:
“Children don’t need so many rules!”
“Is she still a child?”
Zhao Yingjun was amused:
“She’s already in her early teens, is that still considered a child?
Normally she would be in junior high, or even high school!”
“But Qiaoqiao has amnesia, right?”
Yan i gave Zhao Yingjun a disapproving look, full of disdain:
“She can’t rember anything, what’s wrong with walking barefoot on the sofa?
Look at you…
getting so worked up.”
“If you have anxiety about cleanliness, then don’t sit on the sofa.
Move a chair and sit on the side.
Really…
getting angry as soon as you co in, is it necessary?”
Zhao Yingjun let out a breath,
Calmly and evenly spoke:
“I know she has amnesia and really doesn’t understand anything, but that’s exactly why she needs guidance, she needs education.”
“By tolerating such uneducated behavior without doing anything, what kind of person will she grow into?
Won’t she beco arrogant and uncontrollable?”
Zhao Ruihai snorted and turned his head:
“I think you’re the one who is uncontrollable.
Indeed, Qiaoqiao’s behavior is not educated…
but couldn’t you have spoken nicely?
Can’t you talk slowly, explain patiently, and communicate with the child?”
“Look, you scolded her as soon as you entered the room.
What if you scare the child with your loud voice?
What if it affects her physical and ntal developnt?
I’ve told you so many tis…
speak nicely, child upbringing needs ti, you need to be patient.”
After speaking, Zhao Ruihai imdiately turned his head, switching to an indulgent smile:
“Co on, Qiaoqiao, spit the orange seeds into grandpa’s hand, you can’t swallow those, you need to spit them out.”
Yan Qiaoqiao looked down, listening to her grandpa’s words, and spat two small seeds from the orange segnt into her grandpa’s hand.
Then the grandpa, chuckling happily, threw them in the trash and started peeling another orange segnt.
This?
This shocked Zhao Yingjun.
She’d seen parents spoiling their children, but never to this extent!
Was this the sa father she rembered who would scold for anything and always found fault in every little thing?
She always thought those videos of doting grandparents pampering their grandchildren that she frequently scrolled past on social dia were staged, overly exaggerated.
But now, seeing it in her own ho…
it was the most exaggerated of all!
A girl at least thirteen or fourteen still needing to be fed peeled oranges, even needing to have seeds spit out for her.
Was she being raised like soone with a disability?
Zhao Yingjun let out a breath, took several deep breaths, convincing herself to stay calm.
Indeed.
She had overreacted a bit.
She had seen many spoiled children before, usually just ignoring them with disdain, and never getting as worked up as she was today.
Naturally, she was still very patient with children.
But what happened just now?
Why did she get so emotional upon seeing Yan Qiaoqiao’s ignorance, an irrational atmosphere taking over, unable to control her urge to lecture?
She thought carefully.
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