Ling Youting's ability to act like a baby while leaning against her arms so intimately shows how good the relationship between the two is.

When Father Ling thought that he had been away from home for so long, his home was well-organized, and his family members got along so well, the pain in his heart suddenly disappeared. The high-intensity work during this period has been making his body and The mind is very tired, but now Father Ling feels that everything is worth it. Not only does he not feel tired, but he is more motivated, and wants to win more happiness for this family.

Just when Ling Youting was enjoying the rare warmth of this moment, a rush of alarm bells sounded suddenly, and everyone in the hall looked at Ling Youting inexplicably, because the voice came from Ling Youting's room.

"I'm going! I'm going to be late!" Ling Youting exclaimed, hurriedly left Ai Mu's embrace, and ran towards his room.

"This kid, what are you doing, you were so surprised early in the morning?" Father Ling looked at Ai Mu with a little dissatisfaction, his eyes full of doubts.

On the contrary, Ai Mu said with a smile: "The alarm clock for the child to get up rang, what's the fuss, look at how self-disciplined You Ting is, before the alarm clock rings, people have already got up first."

Mothers are like this, full of doting on their children, ever since Ling Youting started to get close to Ai Mu, how the latter thinks of Ling Youting, in her heart, Ling Youting is the best child.

Facts have proved that her vision is right. No matter it is windy or rainy, Ling Youting never arrives late or leaves early for school. The family is very relieved of him.

After a while, Ling Youting washed up quickly, and went down the stairs with his schoolbag on his back. He sat on the low stool at the door and was about to change his shoes.

Seeing Ling Youting's outfit, Father Ling's eyes froze for a moment, and he couldn't help asking curiously: "What are you doing? Where are you going?"

"Dad, I won't tell you anymore. I got a little late today, and I'm going to be late!" At this time, Ling Youting had already put on his shoes and just opened the door of the house.

"Wait! Don't panic! It's raining so hard outside, why are you going?" Father Ling ran to the door and looked at Ling Youting.

At this time, Ai Mu also looked at Ling Youting curiously, and Ai Nien also hurried out in the morning, without explaining clearly.

"Dad, where can I go? I'm going to school, and you're dragging me, so I'm really late! I can't drive that fast in the rain!" Ling Youting looked anxious, and his tone began to change.

Father Ling was speechless for a while, grabbed Ling Youting's head, and said with a smile: "Aren't you too stupid, kid, what are you going to study this weekend?"

"What! Today is the weekend?" Ling Youting was taken aback, and hurriedly took out his phone to look.

With a "click", Ling Youting saw such a large line of words on the screen, "Sunday, thunderstorm weather, be careful when you go out." For a moment, Ling Youting looked at the door cutely, neither entering nor exiting.

Seeing his son's blank look, Ling's father felt distressed for a while, remembering that Ling Youting just said that he didn't go home until after two o'clock in the morning, he must be really exhausted, otherwise he couldn't remember how he lived.

Father Ling immediately said softly: "My good boy, I have been running around both the school and the company during this time. I have really worked hard on you."

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