Luo Yanxiao spoke with his father in the kitchen and talked about some interesting things in the school after the school started.

He also said something about what he did in school.

In fact, even if it was just one point, his father listened with interest.

It's as if he participated in his son's college life.

"Very good, study hard in school, don't think you can be lazy after going to university."

In the past, when he heard his father's preaching, he would be very annoyed and would not listen. Sometimes he went back to his house with a few perfunctory words, but now he doesn't know how, and his mentality may have changed.

At this time, he listened patiently and answered seriously: "I know, Dad, I go to the library to study on my own every day."

Father Luo listened to his son listening to his own words, and also a little happy, "Well, it's very good."

At this time, the noodles were also cooked. Luofu took the chopsticks to fish out the noodles. His movements were quite skillful. It seemed that he had practiced many times.

Luo Yanxiao was very moved.

He began to reflect on himself. He wondered if he hadn’t done enough before and didn’t have a good time with his parents?

The family sat at the dining table and ate simple meals, but Luo Yanxiao felt very happy.

The food was particularly satisfying, and the noodles were all eaten, not even a drop of soup.

Father Luo was actually a little nervous, "Is it delicious?"

"Dad, I think you are more delicious than the five-star chef, noodles, I think it is really fragrant."

While talking, Luo Yanxiao was still intoxicated.

Luo Fu immediately seemed to be encouraged, and he was uplifted. "In the future, your father will make noodles for you."

Mother Luo smiled and said, "We can also eat anything on birthday, but the noodles you make are really delicious, and I think they are very fragrant."

Luo Mu also felt that she was soaked with her son that she could eat the noodles and dishes made by her husband.

She also feels delicious, much better than those high-end meals.

Luo Father immediately said: "I will cook more for you in the future."

Luo Yanxiao looked at his father and said, "Dad, are you less busy in the future?"

"It's still busy, but your mother and I are at this age. I want to understand that it's still important to have a family. The industry has expanded a lot, and the Luo family is pretty good."

As people get older, they may want to be at ease.

Father Luo said with emotion: "Your uncles are now grandpas, and often send some photos in the circle of friends. I don't know when we will hold grandsons."

Luo Mu smiled next to him, "Look at you, the child has just gone to college! We had asked the child to be late, and if we were earlier, we could hold our grandson."

Luo Yanxiao's eyes brightened as his parents spoke there.

He felt that at this time, could it be said that Liu Ningning's thing was right?

But he was still very careful, "Mom and dad, what kind of girlfriend do you want me to find?"

Luo Father said: "You can't be the right person. You and I are also right."

Luo Mu nodded beside her. "Well, there are a few girls in your aunt's house, and they say they are also in college, and they are right. Do you know each other?"

Luo Yanxiao listened to her parents' words, and her face was cold, and her warm heart sank.

He said: "My parents, what age are they, and they are all right!"

Luo mother looked at her son's look and thought about it, "This is not the right thing to do. If it is poor, could it be that our Luo family's property is true to you?"

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