[BL, MTL] The Whole City is My Old Attack

Chapter 36: Go to School

Twenty-two years ago, at the age of 7,

the morning sun shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the first day of the first grade, and the vase on the dining table reflected the brilliance of colored glaze.

"Fengfeng! Eat that egg on the table."

Little Chu Feng came out of the room, wearing the little dinosaur's pajamas. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the wall clock on the wall:

"I don't want to eat, I have to go to school."

Today is the first day for Xiao Chu Feng to report to the city primary school.

"How can I do without eating? Children have a glass of milk and an egg in the morning, the daily basic nutrition, hurry up and eat it!"

Chu Feng's mother forced the unpalatable boiled egg into little Chu Feng's hands. .

"I don't like to eat this kind of eggs." Little Chu Feng put the boiled eggs back on the dining table: "I want to eat

the tender fried eggs I saw on TV last time."

egg heart.

"Don't be pretentious with me!" Chu Feng's mother soaked the pot and bowl into the sink, turned her head and shouted:

"Hey! Chu Zhenfeng! I'm so busy making breakfast here, you sit there and read the newspaper with your hands spread? Look! Look at what bad virtue your son has learned from you, pick and choose!"

Chu Feng's father sat quietly on the sofa, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Chu Feng's mother pushed Xiao Chu Feng onto the dining table and chair:

"Okay, eat it quickly, and go to school. Mom used to cook and eat by herself when she was young. How can you be as happy as you? Food! When I was a child, I was so happy to have an egg to eat during the Chinese New Year. There is no good word for you two when you get up early in the morning to cook!" "If the child doesn't

like it, don't eat it! Force him to eat this or that every day What's the point? When he's hungry, he'll find something to eat by himself, and he'll make a lot of noise when he cooks a meal early in the morning, so he can't make people clean."

Chu Feng's father, Chu Zhenfeng, was sitting there on the sofa reading the newspaper, and said,

"Chu Feng! Don't listen to your mother. If you don't like it, we won't eat it. Boys need to have some backbone.

" What are you teaching! He was ruined by you!"

Chu Feng's mother turned to stare at little Chu Feng: "You eat or not!"

Chu Feng's father: "Chu Feng, don't eat, don't listen to your mother. "

Bang.

Little Chu Feng slammed the boiled egg on the dining table, and said flatly,

"I'm full."

Little Chu Feng got off the dining table, moved back to his room, and went to change clothes.

"If you don't eat it, don't eat it!"

Chu Feng's mother picked up the boiled egg and threw it directly into the trash can:

"You guys go out and buy breakfast by yourself in the future! I won't do it." "

...No one called You want to make breakfast." Chu Feng's father leaned against the soft leather sofa and muttered.

He picked up the gray newspaper with his fingers and screamed, turning a page, making a rustling sound.

"Ouch!"