"Dingling bell~"
Crossing Poseidon Street and returning to Luojiashan Tavern, a crisp doorbell rang.
The polar bear pushed open the six-meter-high door and held a package in his other hand:
"I'm back."
But as he looked forward, a flash of surprise flashed in the polar bear's eyes:
"Wonka, why are you here?"
In front of the bar of the bar are four little dogs and two good boys.
In the kitchen behind, the old octopus is cooking.
A man wearing a black suit, a bowler hat, and a heterochromatic eye was playing with six little guys.
The relationship between the six little ones and Boss Wonka has always been good.
Polar bears know this.
But the old octopus is different. His disgust for humans has reached the level of physical discomfort.
This is a disgust that is difficult to put into words.
So that moment when you see Boss Wonka show up at the pub?
The polar bear was very surprised.
The polar bear sitting on the small bench on the other side has already ran over excitedly:
"Dad, is this my gift?"
Putting the cardboard box in his hand on the ground, the polar bear rubbed Little Love's head:
"Have you finished your homework?"
Little polar bear: "Uh..."
Looking at his embarrassed son, the old father glared at him:
"You are not allowed to ride a bicycle until you finish your homework. We have agreed that this is your punishment for doing something wrong."
Looking at the cardboard box next to his old father, little Love's eyes were full of longing.
It felt like there was a kitten scratching in my heart.
So the next moment, the little polar bear looked for help at the big octopus who was busy in the kitchen, and shouted in a milky voice:
"Uncle Dave."
Dave in the kitchen wears a chocolate-colored apron around his waist and a spoon wrapped around his purple wrist.
The giant octopus tastes the saltiness of tomato puree.
In response to the little polar bear's request for help, Dave shrugged and gave the other party a helpless expression:
"Don't look at me. You know who is the real boss in this family."
After the words fell, the little polar bear lay directly on the ground, like a salted fish that had lost its dream.
The old father ignored his son who was playing tricks, but looked at the apron around the old octopus's waist in surprise.
Many things in the house were purchased by polar bears.
The old octopus doesn't like to have too much contact with strangers.
Apart from his family, his biggest hobby is to find a quiet place to study.
Polar Bear didn’t buy this chocolate-colored apron.
And based on his understanding of Old Octopus, the other party would not leave home just to buy an apron.
This made him subconsciously think of the smiling Boss Wonka next to him. The polar bear looked surprised:
"When did your relationship become so good?"
What if there is no problem with my memory?
The time since I first invited Wonka to my home for dinner.
Did it happen two days ago, not two years ago?
Faced with this question about the polar bear, Boss Wonka, who was sitting in front of the bar, looked behind him in confusion:
"Are you difficult?"
The old octopus shook his head with a calm look on his face:
"I never thought so."
With that said, I didn’t forget to diss the polar bear:
"Except for a certain bear, of course."
The polar bear fell silent, and the old father felt panicked at this moment.
He touched his chin and looked at Boss Wonka who was not far away seriously with his dark brown animal eyes.
At this moment, Bell is seriously thinking about a question - is it better to kill Wonka, or is it better to kill Wonka?
Sure enough, it would be better to kill him!
It was at this time that I noticed the resentful eyes of my old father.
Boss Wonka stood up, put on his bowler hat, and said to everyone in the tavern with a smile:
"I have to go now."
The old octopus in the kitchen was a little surprised:
"Aren't you going to have dinner?"
Boss Wonka shook his head, his expression a bit helpless:
"I'm sorry, but business is bad at the chocolate shop and I need to find a job. There's an interview tomorrow and I need to get into shape tonight."
The polar bear next to him ejected directly, with a smile on his face:
"I send you."
The little polar bear lying on the ground with salted fish tilted his head, pretending to be innocent, and asked in a sweet voice
"It's so sour, Uncle Dave. Did you add lemon to the dish?"
Old father: "..."
The polar bear coughed dryly, trying to hide his embarrassment, and then shouted to the old octopus in the kitchen:
"Dave, give Love an extra stalk of broccoli for dinner."
After the words fell, the little polar bear looked bitter and shouted quickly:
"Dad, you can't do this."
But the polar bear didn't pay attention at all. He sneered:
"Broccoli provides vitamins and fiber that are good for your health."
Little Love waved his paws and imitated the protesters on the street:
"I hate eating broccoli, this is power, protest, I want to protest!"
"Protests are futile."
The old father flicked little Love to the ground:
"Dad will teach you another truth. There is right and wrong in this world, but the truth is only within the range of the cannon."
As he spoke, the polar bear looked thoughtful and added:
"But this rule is not suitable for family members, because family members help and support each other."
The old father has extremely rich life experience, especially in teaching children. If many of his words are understood, they will be of great benefit to the children's lives.
The only pity is that education or knowledge is long-term and lagging behind.
It's like a closed loop.
Years later you have a moment where you suddenly realize something.
That is the moment when the bullet hits, and education is completed at this time.
You can understand [Meng] only when you are in love, you can understand [Peacock Flying Southeast] only when you are talking about marriage, and you can understand [Kong Yiji] only when you are looking for a job.
Little Love couldn't understand what his old father meant. After all, he was just a six-year-old naughty kid.
But the words behind the old father made Little Love's eyes light up:
"Dad, are we family?"
The polar bear nodded, with a meaningful smile on his face:
"Sure, but you still have to eat the broccoli."
Faced with his old father's contradiction, young Love protested dissatisfied:
"Why?"
The world is whole, yet divided.
Everything as small as family, friends, classmates, etc. can be independent small worlds.
As large as nations, countries, races, etc., they can also form independent large worlds.
Small worlds make up a big world, and the complete world in front of you is composed of many big worlds (countries, races, religious beliefs).
Each world has its own rules for survival.
If an individual wants to live happily in this world, he must make plans.
You need to understand what role you play at home, what role you play at work, and who you play among friends.
Adults are very tired, physically tired and mentally tired.
Because the world of adults is no longer simple, but a patchwork of multiple worlds.
Boss Wonka next to him was thoughtful.
The words of the polar bear need to be carefully studied, as they contain a very high philosophy of life.
But the six-year-old Love obviously couldn't understand it. The world in his eyes was single and he couldn't understand it because he had never experienced it.
So when faced with Xiao Love's inquiry.
The old father chose another way to achieve his goal. He patted the little polar bear on the head:
"Because you have eaten too much meat recently and need to supplement vitamins and fiber."
The polar bear tilted its head, like a book of One Hundred Thousand Whys:
“If I eat less meat, can I stop eating broccoli?”
The old father nodded, and then asked the other party a question:
"Yes, but can you do it?"
There was some thought in his expression, and Little Love's expression was very complicated.
On one side is the meat that I like to eat the most, and on the other side is the vegetable that I hate eating the most.
After some choices, a small broccoli split into two worlds.
Little Love, who experienced the suffering of an adult for the first time, was like a deflated rubber ball, sitting on the ground in frustration:
"It seems not possible."
After patting Little Love's head, the polar bear left an emotional sentence:
"This world is fair, and if you give up, you will get what you want."
