In the basement.
While Chen Mo was still making dinner, Shen Xingluo tapped a few times on his handheld computer and made a video call.
Soon the video call was connected, and a flawless face appeared on the screen: "You little girl, don't you miss your mother at all? You only contacted me at this time!"
"Keke, I'm sorry, mom, Luoluo was so happy playing that she forgot about time."
In fact, it was not too late now, it was not yet eight o'clock in the evening, but Shen Qingrou had been waiting for more than an hour.
When she heard her daughter's happy laughter, she felt relieved, and then she felt a little bad in her heart.
This stinky girl has only been there for a day and she is already having so much fun. Is she happier staying with that scumbag than with herself?
Xie Lan, who was waiting for the video together, couldn't help but smile when he saw Shen Qingrou's expression.
"Okay, why are you angry with a child? Ask about the situation!"
"Sister Lan, what are you talking about? Do I deserve to be angry with this little girl?" Shen Qingrou rolled her eyes at the former and asked quickly, "Luoluo, you... is he good to you? Did he hit you or scold you? ?Don't worry, if he bullies you, tell your mother boldly, and she will definitely not let him go."
"Mom, what are you talking about? Dad is very good to me. He is helping me cook!"
Shen Xingluo sighed in his heart. It seemed that his mother had a very bad impression of his father!
After being silent for a while, he pointed to the clothes on his body again: "Mom, look, these are the clothes that dad took me to buy today. Does it look good? It's not just this one, there are many more in the bag!"
"You said he bought these for you?"
Looking at the large and small shopping bags and the designer clothes on their daughter, Shen Qingqing and Xie Lan couldn't help but look at each other.
To be honest, she wouldn't have even batted an eye when buying these clothes five years ago. Now, although she can afford them, she will never be so lavish.
Since that incident, she has been banned by Xihuang Entertainment and was compensated a lot.
Although I still have savings and rely on some inferior resources that Sister Lan has worked hard to get over the years, compared with before, everything is completely different.
That scumbag seems to be financially well off, but why is he still living in the basement?
For the first time, Shen Qingrou became slightly interested in that scumbag and asked tentatively: "Luoluo, do you know what he does?"
"Dad, he is also a fish...just a salted fish. He eats and sleeps, and sleeps and eats!"
Realizing that he almost let something slip, Shen Xingluo quickly made amends.
From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to hide it from her mother, but she also knew her father's situation. Based on her mother's impression of him, she might expose his identity. At that time, I don’t know how many people would come to settle accounts with my father. My father has been living a hard life these past few years!
Feeling that her daughter stuttered, Shen Qingrou was hesitant to believe it, but still classified Chen Mo into the second generation of rich people.
But this is also the weirdest rich second generation she has ever met. He actually chooses to live in a basement and work as a salt fish... Well, she herself doesn't seem to be much better.
Just when she was secretly embarrassed, a voice came from the phone: "Girl, stop playing, get ready to eat!"
Shen Xingluo suddenly became excited, turned to look at the kitchen, and then whispered: "Mom, I haven't revealed my true identity to dad yet, so let's leave it at that, I'm going to eat!"
Without waiting for Shen Qingrou to give any further instructions, she quickly hung up the video call.
If her father found out that her mother was Shen Qingrou, her career as an entertainment observer would probably end early, and maybe her father would no longer be able to be an entertainment sniper. That would be too boring.
Dinner was very simple, with three dishes and one soup. The father and daughter were full.
However, after dinner, Chen Mo said that Shen Xingluo should not be allowed to touch the computer. No computer should be touched. The reason was simple and irrefutable: children must protect their eyesight and cannot stay in front of the screen all the time.
Without the computer, there was no source of happiness, and Shen Xingluo suddenly became wilted.
"Dad, it's so boring, let's go out for a walk!"
"No, there's nothing to do outside, and it's cold and dark." Chen Mo was stunned for a few seconds, and finally refused the request. He had given up the habit of walking after meals for more than five years.
"But mom said you should do a little exercise after meals, otherwise you will gain weight and you won't be cute!"
"Then you can walk around this bed a few more times so that you can stay warm and exercise."
In this regard, Shen Xingluo had no choice but to give up. In fact, she didn't want to go out for a walk, but she couldn't play with the computer, so she had to find something to do.
Sitting on the bed bored, it didn't take long for his double eyelids to become heavier and heavier.
But he just couldn't fall asleep, always feeling that something was missing, so Shen Xingluo looked up at Chen Mo who was sitting in front of the computer: "Dad, I can't sleep, can you tell me a story? My mother used to tell me stories. Bedtime story, Luoluo fell asleep soon."
Last night, I really couldn't sleep today because I was too tired.
Chen Mo scratched his head when he heard this and told a story to a child. He had never experienced it before. But looking at the little girl's pitiful appearance, she couldn't bear to refuse, so she could only nod in agreement.
He moved a chair and sat next to the bed: "Then let me tell you the story of the little goat crossing the river?"
"Mom has already told me, dad, can you change it?"
"What about the story of the seven elves and the innocent princess?"
"Dad, you are so childish! It's okay to deceive those kindergarten children with these stories, but I am a super smart and invincible little cutie!"
Two stories in a row were rejected, and Chen Mo was a little embarrassed. Only then did he realize that the girl who was asking him to call her daddy was a hacker with a terrifyingly high IQ.
So, after thinking for a while, he thought of the Earth Entertainment Gift Package.
However, there were no children's books in the entertainment gift package. Under the column of novels and literature, he saw the name of a book: "Journey to the West".
After touching "Journey to the West" with his mind, the entire content of the book came to his mind, and then a smile appeared on Chen Mo's face: It's you!
"Girl, how about I tell you "Journey to the West", the story of a little monkey fighting against the heavens and the earth to obtain the Western Scriptures?"
"'Journey to the West'? What kind of story is this? Why have I never heard of it?" In an instant, Shen Xingluo regained his energy. He forgot his father's instructions and took out his handheld computer to check, but found no information at all.
Then she looked up with admiration: "So, dad, is this a story you wrote yourself?"
Feeling the little girl's adoring gaze, Chen Mo didn't feel embarrassed at all, as if he had written this book. How could his damn vanity suddenly appear?
Seeing that he did not deny it, Shen Xingluo nodded repeatedly: "Dad, I want to listen to the story you wrote!"
Chen Mo, the old sniper known as ruthless in today's entertainment industry, actually showed a fatherly look. He cleared his throat and started Journey to the West:
"Legend has it that in the prehistoric era, a big hole opened in the sky, causing the water from the Tianhe River to rush into the world, plunging the people into dire straits and suffering. At this time, a great goddess, the Fairy Goddess Wa, stepped forward. , deep in the starry sky, collected stones of seven colors, smelted them into colorful liquids, and blocked the big hole in the sky."
"The remaining seven-colored stone that was not used up was placed on the Huaguo Mountain in the Aolai Kingdom of Dongsheng Shenzhou by Empress Nuwa. After countless years, it absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon and the aura of heaven and earth. Finally, one day, a little The monkey jumped out of the colorful stone..."
I don't know how long I talked for, but Shen Xingluo had already fallen asleep.
Chen Mo showed a gentle smile, gently covered the little girl with a quilt, and then sat down next to the computer again.
But he didn't see that the little girl's handheld computer was already covered with speech-converted text, and the content of the text was exactly the story of a little monkey.
Shen Xingluo had prepared this for a long time. She wanted to share the story written by her father with everyone.
She even thought of a pen name and called it Luo Luo. Thus, the smallest online writer in the history of Yan Kingdom was about to be born.
(To be continued!)
