Black-bellied baby: mother, father is chasing

Chapter 33

"Okay, mother, let's not talk about your sad matter." Lu Baobao originally wanted to divert the matter, but Lu Mengmeng roared a little: "Lu Baobao, didn't I say this? How could my son make me sad? Where does hate come from without love?!"

Lu Mengmeng uttered everything he had never thought of, which made Long Yinhuang who was hiding in the corner feel pain in his heart, and the air seemed to be starting to get heavy, making him feel a little out of breath.

Where is the hate without love?
My heart... throbbed because of this...

Do you love her?
A voice in my heart called.

If you love her, chase her!
right!If he loves her, he will chase her. It's not like he doesn't know how to stalk her. Even if he doesn't know how, he can learn. For her, he can do anything.

How could she be a spy?How stupid of myself.State affairs have made my head bigger! ! !
"I'm sorry, mother." Lu Baobao said a little, and then changed into an expression of discovering the new world, "Mother, I heard you chatting with that man last night, what did you say... …Literary youth…what is that?”

what?
Lu Mengmeng was stumped all of a sudden. After thinking about it, is literary youth a thing?

"That's not a thing." After Lu Mengmeng finished speaking, she regretted it.

Literary youth is not a thing?

how……

Why! ! !
"Literary youths are things!" Lu Mengmeng immediately changed her words, only to find that literary youths really weren't things! ! !
confused...

"Mother, is literary youth a thing?" Lu Baobao was even more suspicious. Like all children who are thirsty for knowledge, Lu Mengmeng was very relieved. Her baby said that she was young and mature, but she also kept That immaturity, naive to say, has a sense of responsibility that many adults don't have, and knows a lot of things.

Being like this at such a young age really made Lu Mengmeng a little speechless.

"Baby, in order to make it easier for you to understand, mother will give you an example." Lu Mengmeng pampered Baby Lu's little head, and then talked eloquently, "Young artists will bow their heads after class. , reading a book by Calvino or Wang Xiaobo, when children shoes come to him, he will slowly raise his head and ask: "Are you talking to me?" Then, his eyes are distant and his pupils are empty. When a classmate urgently wants to borrow an eraser , but he gave the pencil case directly to the classmate..."

Lu Mengmeng kept talking like this, from Tiannan to Dibei.

She told Lu Baobao:

Literary and artistic youths are especially good at writing Chinese homework. Before the inspiration comes, the language is "beautiful", and when the inspiration comes, they will write hundreds of words eloquently. Something about melancholy, philosophy.

Young artists will love a certain sport, and then he will become the focus of the audience.Others are sweating profusely when playing basketball, but he always has the power to make the audience calm down and look at his handsome figure as if enjoying a concert. Towel, leaving the field with a complete victory, without taking away a single admiring look.

Literary and artistic youth like artistic authors with texture, watch movies like watching independent literary and artistic films, dislike Hollywood blockbusters, like listening to light music, don't like disturbing voices, like to read newspapers and magazines that are made of paper, and don't like to read newspapers and magazines full of paper. Word newspapers, like to travel to the remote and quiet nature, don't like to go to noisy places, like to find a quiet corner to slow down and taste art...

very many……

Lu Baobao listened in his heart, and frowned.

How come there are so many things my mother said that I don't understand?
(End of this chapter)