Chapter 27: A Warm Dinner.

  Ling Fei laughed and said, "Then I'll accompany you back home for a while. How can it be okay not to go back home? Your brother is an old bachelor, can't he take care of you at home? In the past, your brother Gan Feng wanted to pick you up and take you home, but you refused. Now you say you're bored? It's too late!"

  Xiaoyang let out a huff, relaxed his arms and played with his bangs, revealing a thoughtful expression on his clear face. Lingfei pinched Xiaoyang's cheek; "Eat up." Then he smiled at Chen Xiaoyu; "Xiaoyu, you too."

  Chen Xiaoyu seemed taciturn, nodded slightly, picked up a hamburger and took a subtle bite.

  Xiao Yang smiled slyly; "Bro, I want to go play at Xiao Lan's house..." As soon as Xiao Lan was mentioned, Ling Fei couldn't help but think of his own sister and said casually; "Oh... okay..."

  Suddenly, Ling Fei put down the cola and smiled: "Let's talk about that school flower, if she has a crush on you, I don't believe you won't have a crush on her."

  Xiao Yang's face turned red; "No, it's not..." Ling Fei touched his head and sighed; "When I was your age, I didn't even understand what romance was."

  Xiao Yang hummed and said, "That school flower is too arrogant. Otherwise, maybe I could have been with her." Ling Fei picked up his Coke and took a sip; "What's the name of that school flower? Where does she live? Brother will help you deal with her."

  This time, Xiao Yang didn't say a word, but Chen Xiaoyu said lightly, "Ling Ya." Ling Fei's hand shook slightly, almost spilling the cola, and he looked up and down at Xiao Yang, his heart bursting with joy; "So it was Xiaolan who said that Xiaoya had started dating, and she liked this kid!"

  Ling Fei coughed a few times; "Xiao Yang, do you like Ling Ya?" Xiao Yang picked up a potato stick; "If I didn't like her, why would I come here to get beaten up?" Ling Fei nodded; "Then leave it to me, go home and behave yourself later, one day brother will come visit you."

  Xiao Yang asked doubtfully, "Brother, can you solve it?" Ling Fei put on an air of mystery; "With your small brain, you still can't guess my clever move. Just honestly eat your meal."

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  After sending off Xiao Yang and Chen Xiaoyu, Ling Fei hurried back home. As soon as he opened the door, he was stunned: "Is... is this still my home?" The living room was spotless, the floor that used to be covered in cigarette ash was now sparkling clean, the clutter on the table was neatly arranged, and the sound of the washing machine came faintly from the bathroom.

  Ling Fei walked into the bedroom and took a look, only to find Mi Yue hugging Lin Ling and playing happily. The room was also spotless, making Ling Fei wonder if he had entered the wrong door.

  Mi Yue saw Ling Fei return, and took off the apron he had just bought. "You're back," he said. Ling Fei nodded blankly, and suddenly realized that Xie Mo was nowhere to be seen. "Where did that little scoundrel He Yan go?"

  Mi Yue smiled slightly; "He said he was going out to buy food, so I asked him to bring some vegetables for me. By the way, I put those clothes of yours in the washing machine... and then..." At this point, Mi Yue's face turned red, and Ling Fei also remembered that there were a bunch of underwear among the dirty clothes. Coughing, "Thanks."

  Mi Yue shook her head; "No matter what, I have to stay here and help. If I don't, I won't be able to live with myself." Lin Ling grasped her own little braid and said in a childish voice; "I helped too!"

  Ling Fei smiled slightly, a warm feeling that had been gone for a long time rose to his heart. Mi Yue stood up, folded the apron neatly and put it aside, then turned around and walked in front of Ling Fei, tidying up his jacket with patience, saying: "Look at you, such a big man still so sloppy, letting people see the joke, don't you?" Her demeanor was exactly like that of a wife scolding her husband...

  Lin Ling also covered her eyes, muttering to herself; "I don't see anything, I don't see anything." Suddenly, Demon Slayer burst in through the door, holding a basket of vegetables; "I'm back..." Seeing this scene, Demon Slayer smiled awkwardly: "Sorry... wrong door."

  After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Ling Fei smiled and said: "Come back, what dishes did you buy?" Yi Mo held the dishes in his hand and counted them one by one: "Pork, carp, mutton, shrimp, cabbage, rape, golden needle mushroom, coriander, spicy sauce, we're having hot pot tonight."

  After finishing, Demon King looked at Rice Moon, as if seeking her consent. Rice Moon smiled indifferently; "Alright, let's put the dishes away first." Saying so, Rice Moon carried the dishes into the kitchen.

  Yì Mó walked over, picked up Lin Líng; "Little Ling, were you good today?" Lin Líng grabbed Yì Mó's hair; "Uncle He, Little Ling was very good, is there a reward?"

  Mo Mu hugged Lin Ling and spun around in a circle; "No." Lin Ling pouted, dissatisfied; "I'm not playing with you anymore, I'm going to watch Sister Mi cook."

  After finishing, Lin Ling jumped out of the Demon King's arms and ran out. The Demon King said with a pouting mouth: "A Fei, you said that Little Ling calls us uncle, and calls Mi Yue sister, isn't this a difference in generation?"

  Ling Fei didn't bother with him, but instead called Chu Feng; "Hello, Chu Feng." Chu Feng was at home playing World of Warcraft and immediately picked up when he saw it was Ling Fei. He was now extremely respectful to Ling Fei, his guide in the game, and wouldn't even dare to run north; "Ah, teacher, what's up?"

  Ling Fei said, "Tomorrow, gather all the classmates together, we'll go mountain climbing, and then you and You Zhengya can exchange greetings. Tomorrow's expenses will be reimbursed by the class fund." Chu Feng didn't dare to delay, immediately shutting down World of Warcraft; "En, okay, teacher, which mountain are we going to climb?"

  Ling Fei only threw him two words; "Pending!" and hung up the phone, leaving Chu Feng smiling awkwardly at his mobile phone.

  Di Mo's eyes lit up when he heard the two words "climbing mountains". "Climbing mountains? Can you take me?" Ling Fei smiled and said, "You are now a student in my class, of course you can go, but..."

  Di Mo listened; "What's that?" Ling Fei snorted; "Don't think about causing trouble, or you're dead for sure."

  He immediately nodded, not wanting to provoke Ling Fei. Ling Fei sat on the bed, thinking about how to play tomorrow. A plan was forming in his mind, he didn't want to just climb mountains dryly, he had to come up with some tricks to have fun. As soon as he thought of it, Ling Fei immediately called Gan Feng to ask if there were any interesting places or scenic spots near the mountain, and also asked about some good hotels. Finally, he chose a hotel that was cheap and not bad, although the name was a bit tacky "Sweet Honey", but mainly to save money. Ling Fei didn't want to waste public funds, so later on, if they wanted to play, they would have to pay out of their own pockets.

  Dì Mó looked at Líng Fēi, who was busy running around, and couldn't help but say: "I'm telling you, ā Fēi, what's the point of you working so hard for these students?" Líng Fēi didn't respond. After politely declining Gān Fēng's request for financial aid, he turned serious and said to Dì Mó: "Don't say this again next time. I'm not after anything; I just want these kids to take the right path."

  The demon king curled his lip, but still didn't say "who believes that" out loud.

  Ling Fei naturally knew that Mo Gu's belly had a little secret; "I know you don't believe me, but I really think so. Whether you believe it or not, I only have this purpose. Otherwise, what do you think I'm going for? Picking up girls? Making money? Or showing off?"

  "A faint smile; 'Alright, don't lecture me with your grand theories. I know I can't win an argument with you, so I'll just shut up. Fine, do as you please, I won't interfere with you, nor do I want to.'"

  Lighting a cigarette with a carefree attitude; "That's not what I meant, you're my student now, you have the right to make demands on me, within reasonable limits, I'll grant your requests."

  Di Mó's eyes lit up; "Really? Then I want your treasured Wutō Ran collection!" Ling Fei stretched out his hand; "Not giving..."

  ……

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  The night fell quietly, and a warmth that had never been felt before filled the Ling family home. Ling Fei sat in his seat, holding a pair of chopsticks in one hand, staring eagerly at the pot that had just started boiling. With his mouth holding onto the chopstick, he said: "I'm telling you, Mi Yue, when can we start cooking? I can barely wait. Demon, quickly go help cut the fish into slices, sliced fish tastes great, what do you want to eat, Little Ling? Uncle will cook for you."

  Lin Ling directly put two fresh shrimps into the pot, and Ling Fei secretly sighed, "Now this kid's hands are too fast..."

  Before long, Mi Yue and Yi Mo carried over the washed mutton, pork, and fish slices, put them on the table, mixed in some chili sauce, and smiled: "Dinner's ready!"

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