Chapter 381 I Just Want to Be a God in Peace

Ling Juvenile:???

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then stared at her angrily.

I just said that I don't want to pit myself, but in the next second I deliberately angered myself.

For a time, the little girl was very angry.

To be reasonable, Ling Yiyi really didn't mean to be angry with her, she was just thinking wildly and feeling emotional.

Seeing her appearance, Ling Yiyi reached out and squeezed her face, comforting: "Don't be angry, it's just a joke."

The little girl pouted and walked back to her room with her clay tools and dolls in her arms.

Chapter 87 Follow your heart!

"This kid can't help but tease."

Looking at the little girl's back, Ling Yiyi couldn't help but pouted.

At this moment, Father Ling pushed open the door and walked in, and said, "Ling Yiyi, are you bullying the juvenile again?"

"I have no intention of bullying her!"

Ling Yiyi sighed and continued to look melancholy in a daze.

Seeing this, Father Ling wondered: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the company?"

To be honest, it was the first time he saw his daughter show such an expression after so many years.

To say that Ling Yiyi does not let them worry, but her personality is cheerful and generous, and her self-regulation ability is very strong.

Seeing that Ling Yiyi didn't speak, Father Ling frowned and continued to ask, "Did you quarrel with Xiao Lin?"

"No, it's fine!"

Ling Yiyi replied weakly.

Looking at her up and down, Father Ling said bitterly, "It's normal for couples to quarrel. If they don't quarrel, it's not normal. Don't worry, it will be fine in a few days."

Hearing her father's words, Ling Yiyi did not refute any more.

Misunderstanding, just misunderstanding, just don't have to worry about the parents calling Lin Xian to dinner these two days.

Thinking of Lin Xian, Ling Yiyi's mind couldn't help but come up with various images of the two of them embracing each other.

At this moment, she suddenly said, "Dad, I want to ask you something!"

"What's up?"

Father Ling unscrewed the teacup, took a sip of hot tea, and said curiously.

Ling Yiyi looked expectantly and said, "Dad, what do you think about Zhouzhuang Mengdie?"

Philosophy is divided into two schools, one is materialism and the other is idealism.

Idealism, which mainly explores thinking and spirit, believes that spirit defines matter, and matter is the product of spirit

Father Ling is the idealist faction.

Ling Yiyi felt that she might be able to get the answer from her father.

"Your question is too broad, and it can even be regarded as a doctoral thesis when expanded." Father Ling shook his head and smiled.

"Uh...then I'll be more detailed."

Ling Yiyi paused for a while, and after organizing some words in her mind, she said: "If a person has a very real dream. This dream state is even equivalent to another life and after the person wakes up, it has already been It affects normal life, so how should we look at dreams and reality?"

Hearing this, Father Ling smiled slightly and replied, "A student asked me this question a long time ago. Aside from the academic point of view, the answer I gave is follow your heart!"

Follow your heart!

Ling Yiyi murmured these words softly and fell into contemplation.

Father Ling took a sip of tea and continued: "In idealism, consciousness is the subject, and all matter is only the product of the spirit. If a person chooses the dream, then in his cognition, the dream is the reality. These two In fact, there is no difference between the two. So, the dream and the reality, just depends on how you choose."

Seeing that Ling Yiyi was lost in thought, Ling picked up the teacup and walked to the balcony

After a long time, Ling Yiyi let out a long breath and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

My dad is right, follow your heart.

No need to worry, no need to be melancholy, just let it be!

In the midst of laughter, Lin Xian knocked down gg, and then forcibly shut down the computer without giving his own crystal a chance to explode.

He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and found that the time had arrived at half past ten unknowingly.

Getting up and stretching, Lin Xian quickly walked to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Zhuang Tong and Nie Qingqing hugged each other and still slept soundly.

Lin Xian opened the curtains, and the bright and warm sunlight poured in immediately.

Sitting by the bed, pinching Zhuang Tong's little face, he smiled and said, "Two little pigs, it's time to celebrate!"

"Well!"

Zhuang Tong let out an unconscious whisper, rubbed his cheek in his palm, and asked lazily, "Dear, what time is it?"

"It's almost eleven o'clock, get up and wash up, it's almost time for lunch!"

Lin Xian said, and pinched Nie Qingqing's face again.

Hearing that it was almost eleven o'clock, Zhuang Tong slowly sat up and stretched, revealing his graceful figure.

Bathed in the sun, there is still a bit of holy taste.

Nie Qingqing wasn't fully awake yet, so he put his hands on Zhuang Tong's shoulders and leaned on her shoulders in a daze.

After the three returned to the room last night, they went straight to sleep.

At this moment, Lin Xian only felt a flame rising in his heart.

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By the time the three of them walked out of the room, it was already 12 noon.