"Pengpeng~"
As they neared the house, Lin Weilin stopped and called out to his bouncing son beside him.
"Hmm?"
Upon hearing the call, Lin Yipeng turned to look at his dad, his single-lidded eyes full of curiosity: "Dad, why are you calling me?"
Lin Weilin crouched down, put both hands on Lin Yipeng's small shoulders, and said with a smile, "Son, when we get home, can you tell Mom that you want Dad to come to kindergarten with you tomorrow?"
Lin Yipeng looked even more puzzled: "Dad, why do you want me to say that?"
Why else?
Of course, because Dad wants to eat the food at your kindergarten!
"Kids shouldn't ask too many questions." Lin Weilin smiled at Lin Yipeng, "You just need to listen to Dad and do as I say. If you do well, Dad will buy you your favorite Ultraman cards as a reward."
These words made Lin Yipeng's little eyes immediately light up like stars, but then they dimmed again as he worriedly said, "Dad, do you have money?"
Lin Weilin: "..."
