Section 6

Qiao Dou Ding clenched her small fist and said seriously: "Comrade Zhuo Yue, you will never understand the feelings of a girl like me who has a fear of men, wishing that all the men in the world would engage in same-sex relationships."

At this moment, Miao Tong paused at the little girl's desk, looking at the business and finance report made by the morning newspaper. A headline on the cover caught her attention—"Wu Xiaofang, the beautiful lawyer willing to be the voice of the poor." The newspaper was the latest issue; she did not intend to read it or ask Zhuo Yue what this woman was up to now.

Zhuo Yue finds it both amusing and exasperating: "Today's children really have no sense of books, learning to be increasingly glib from her sister Tang Guo. If she grows up to be half as composed and sensible as you, I would be secretly delighted."

Zhuo Yue was displeased and pointed to the busy figure in the kitchen: "Who says you are not likable? It's a waste that Uncle Qiao thinks about you every day, worrying that you don't eat well at the club during lunch."

"Sister Tong," Qiao Dou Ding said, "What delicious food have you brought for me?"

No matter how she is, as long as she is in harmony with her own features, she does not wish to have any entanglement or connection with her at all

Zhuo Yue retorted: "What is Luo Yu here for? Do you want to take him to read those BL comics with you again, promoting your misguided theory of true love between men? Not all handsome young men in the world can belong to the same race as your brother Shen Jing."

However, Wu Xiaofang was not as disciplined as she thought; two days later, a gilded invitation appeared on her desk: the opening reception of the Shouzheng Law Firm, with Wu Xiaofang as the inviter

It is better for a girl to be lively, rather than being as dull and unlikable as I am

Miao Tong shook the salt-baked chicken wings in her hand and said, "Your mother doesn't allow me to buy you snacks, how about this?"

Dou Ding, go pour tea for your sister

Miao Tong was coaxed into laughter, and now Master and his family can be considered her relatives.

He is going to attend a tutoring class this weekend

"It will have to do," the young girl said with a beaming smile as she took it. "Why hasn't Luo Yu come? I was hoping he would play Metal Slug with me."

Zhuo Yue got up to help in the kitchen, while Miao Tong went to the little girl's room to use the computer. The little girl was lying on the bed reading comics, her hands covered in oil, her cheeks bulging like a little frog. She would only become completely quiet when her mouth was full.

Regarding the romantic history between the master and Qiao Yun, she only heard bits and pieces from the master, and when he spoke with Shen Jing, he would gossip with her in a rather playful manner. Qiao Yun is the head of the digestive surgery department at the military hospital. When Zhuo Yue was sent to the hospital with acute appendicitis, Director Qiao swiftly performed the surgery and removed Zhuo Yue's appendix, thereby eliminating all of Zhuo Yue's misfortunes.

Qiao Dou Ding, with a chicken wing in her mouth, made a cat's grimace and swiftly ran back to her bedroom to read her comics

On the weekend, Miao Tong was invited to dinner at Zhuo He - Tu - Shu Yue's home. Zhuo Yue's husband, Qiao Yun, who embodies the virtues of the twenty-four filial pieties, was simmering soup. Master Zhuo Yue was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, reading the newspaper, while fourteen-year-old Qiao Dou Ding was demonstrating the qualities of a dutiful daughter by massaging her legs.

Zhuo Yue and her ex-husband divorced by agreement due to their unwillingness to have children for work reasons. When she remarried two years ago, Qiao Yun brought along such a large burden, yet it made Zhuo Yue very happy. She was able to gain such a big daughter without having to give birth herself, and she was truly grateful for Qiao Yun's earlier foolishness in running off with a wild man.

"Alright, alright, go eat your chicken wings." Zhuo Yue could not help but pinch her little meat bun face.