chapter 9 Not good enough for my daughter

Next, at Starlight Kindergarten, most of the children did not sleep well during the lunch break.

From the back kitchen, waves of strange fragrance kept coming.

It was the aroma of food, it had never been so fragrant.

Many children complained that they were hungry and wanted to eat.

The teacher who takes the lunch break is broken.

In the kitchen, a chef and two helpers were working together, and everyone was shocked.

Every dish is made by Song Sanxi.

Using the same ingredients and spices, what he made was so delicious and delicious that it made people salivate.

This is literally Top Chef.

Every class has a canteen dedicated to eating, and the aroma is already booming.

Four small dining tables were put together into one table.

Nylah was shocked.

One dish after another, no more than three minutes apart, will definitely be served.

The table was piled high and the aroma was fragrant.

The little girl couldn't stop eating it once she tasted it, it was so delicious!

The aunt who was serving the dishes even said with a smile: "It 'Nylah, eat slowly!"

"Your father said, there are thirty-two dishes, just eat three chopsticks for each dish!"

Nylah was shocked, "Auntie, did he make this, or did he serve it from the restaurant?"

"Cute little girl, of course your dad did it! Your dad is so kind!"

"Oh, is it so?"

Nylah looked like a little adult, her brows slightly furrowed, her face full of confusion and excitement.

It feels like...this is someone else's father.

After the aunt left, Nylah looked at Yetty: "Teacher Yetty, will he really be good?"

Yetty was speechless.

The alluring aroma made her saliva flow to her stomach.

The pig food in front of me is getting more and more unpalatable.

She was completely embarrassed in front of the aunties who were delivering food.

Lamar Alcott's insult was unforgettable to her.

If she didn't take this breath, she would die.

Opelenge Barlow, this is your good husband, I won’t let you go!

Nylah shook her head, "Teacher Yetty, why don't you speak? Do you still hate me? Don't you want to get up?"

"I..."Yetty raised her head and said, "Little ancestor, let's eat! Your dad will be fine."

"Oh oh oh, thank you, Teacher Yetty."

The Nylah and thin face has a little more smile.

Two Nylah dimples, long eyelashes, big bright eyes, what a beautiful little princess.

Teacher Yetty...still wants to die.

She finally finished eating the pig food.

Lamar Alcott also finished her work and came over.

"Nylah, my lovely little princess, are you full?"

"Nylah is so full, so full~~~"Nylah stroked her bulging belly with a happy face.

"As long as you're full. Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious. Did you really make it?"

"certainly."

"Will you always get better in the future?"

Lamar Alcott nodded, "Absolutely. Let's go, daddy will take you to the amusement park, your favorite carousel."

The amusement park and merry-go-round are too tempting for my daughter.

However, Nylah's face still turned serious, "Mom said, girls can't...can't go out with bad people."

Lamar Alcott smiled.

This daughter is so obedient, she is such a villain.

Opelenge Barlow, despite living so hard, still taught her children very well.

My daughter is still wary of him.

Lamar Alcott thought for a while and then said: "Nylah is very sensible and well-behaved. Let's do this. From now on, dad will cook for you at noon every day, okay?"

"Okay, okay..."Nylah clapped her little hands, still looking forward to it, "You have to keep your word..."

Lamar Alcott raised her hand and swore: "In life, integrity should come first, and you should keep your word."

"You have to remember what you said today. If you can't do it..."Nylah blinked her big eyes and thought for a while, "You are still a bad person. I will not ask you to rake."

Lamar Alcott knew that her daughter had been hurt so much that it would be difficult for her to change her tune for a while.

"Yes, I remember. Dad still has something to do, so he won't accompany you. Teacher Yetty, are you willing to wake her up?"

Yetty was in pain, collapsed, and looked at Nylah.

Nylah tilted her head and nodded, "She is very hateful. But... she is also very pitiful... After other people's dogs have finished eating, they can go out to play. Then... Teacher Yetty can also get up. !”

These words... are sharp!

Lamar Alcott secretly praised and said calmly: "Teacher Yetty, get up!"

Yetty was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.

My knees hurt so much that I quickly got up.

Lamar Alcott stared straight at her, "Nylah is still going to school here for the time being. You'd better get some food."

Yetty lowered her head, feeling aggrieved and could only nod.

Lamar Alcott then said: "Nylah, daddy is leaving, can I ask you for a hug?"

Nylah looked at his gentle smile and open arms and almost came over.

However, she stood there, shook her head, and waved her hands, "No, no. Mom said, girls can't cuddle with men, especially bad...bad men."

In fact, I feel that he is quite good and no longer looks like a bad man.

Lamar Alcott smiled and said, "Well, Nylah is great. Listen to my mother, she is a good mother."

"But... you still hit her? Mom is so kind and pitiful, why do you hit her? You, you, will you hit her again?"Nylah thought of her mother and cried, tears pouring out.

Lamar Alcott heart tightened and she gritted her teeth, "I will never hit him again. From now on, only mom can hit dad. Nylah can also be hit. If dad doesn't fight back, you can hit him as you please."

After saying that, he ran over, squatted down, hugged Nylah, and wiped her tears with paper.

"I don't hit people! Those who hit people are bad people, bad people... Bad people hit people, hit me, beat me, play cards, lose money..."

The little girl's emotions were a little out of control, and she slapped Lamar Alcott on the shoulder with her little hand.

While slapping, I lay in his warm arms and cried so sadly.

All the emotions burst out in the young mind.

She and her mother's suffering, the pain of the past, the glare and abuse in kindergarten.

Others say that she is a child without a father. Even her uncle said that about her...

But now, it seems that I have a father, candied haws, delicious lunch, and warm embrace.

And...he avenged her, the damn Teacher Yetty!

In that scene, Yetty stood there stupidly, with the corners of her eyes getting wet.

Lamar Alcott silently endured it, full of love and pity...

…

After walking out of Starlight Kindergarten and looking back at the beautiful gate, Lamar Alcott looked serious.

This place is not worthy of my daughter!

Let’s talk about it later.

At that moment, the phone rang.

I picked up an old Samsung 5800. It was the only valuable thing on my body.

When I saw the caller, I saw the note: Chesmu Irwin!

Lamar Alcott snorted coldly, knowing what was going on.

Answer.

"Lamar, where the hell are you? If you don't come home, I'll pry open your door."

"Chesmu, are you here to get the real estate certificate?"

Chesmu Irwin was stunned for a moment, "Mom sells batches, are you crazy? Are you so polite?"

"People are going to change."

"Become your mother-in-law and get back! I looked at your shabby house and it's not worth losing my 200,000 yuan. One hundred thousand yuan is a big deal."

"Chesmu, let's pay 100,000 first, right? The rest..."

"Fuck you! I won't! Your woman is worth the price! Where is she?"

"Chesmu, please give me a few days of grace! Don't say that, that is my wife. I can't..."

"Fuck you! Either give me 200,000 per hand or give it to a woman! There is no grace period! Otherwise, I will break your dog legs and show you how Opelenge Barlow and I live a happy life!"