When Feng Ziming took a taxi to the entrance of the Youth Activity Center, Mu Tingting's mouth was already raised. Just as she was about to blame her father, she saw that her elbow was injured, and then hurriedly asked: "Dad, were you doing a mission just now? Did I disturb you? Why are you injured here? Does it hurt? Do you need me to accompany you to the hospital..."

Mu Tingting's seven or eight questions made Feng Ziming not know how to answer, so he touched her little head and said, "It's okay, it's a little hurt. By the way, Tingting, except for the LAN of the Youth Activity Center, you haven't done anything else to destroy it, right?"

"Of course there is nothing, I listen to you very much." Mu Tingting smiled slightly, and two dimples that were fascinating and lifelessly bloomed.

Feng Ziming frowned: "Listen to me, this LAN in the Youth Activity Center will still..."

"Accidentally, I just tried it, no...it's not my business," Mu Tingting quickly changed the subject, "By the way, dad, where is your car?"

"The car...uh... is broken. I sent it to repair it, so I'm late. Why don't you call..." Feng Ziming said as he took out his cell phone and looked at it, "Oh, it's out of power, hehe..."

Speaking of being late, Mu Tingting's little mouth pouted again: "Dad, you are not good, you have made me wait here for more than two hours. I originally wanted to have a rich seafood meal to celebrate your glorious career as a police academy teacher. Because of your lateness, I decided not to make your favorite seafood meal. But... For your injury, Dad, there is still something to eat for red wine stew, haha."

Is it worth celebrating to be an instructor at the police academy? Feng Ziming was so amused and crying. He originally wanted to talk to the little girl about how to use computers in the future, but was defeated by her sweet words and food offensives. For some reason, this little girl Mu Tingting made Feng Ziming love her tightly. In just half a year, she seemed to have been together for a century. The father-daughter relationship between the two has been maintained unbreakable. The pain of losing her father half a year ago gradually improved under the comfort of Feng Ziming.

Mu Tingting once quietly told Feng Ziming that he seemed to be his real father. Feng Ziming felt that this might be the real fate. It turned out that the depth of the relationship could not be measured by time. Feng Ziming took Mu Tingting's laptop and carried it on her body, held her hand, and said against his will: "Okay, celebrate my becoming a teacher. Dad will take you to the forest park amusement park for a good time, and then go to the restaurant of the Starfish Hotel to eat your favorite black tuna fillet, which is fine as much as you eat."

Mu Tingting smiled and said, "Wow, Dad, it costs more than 100 yuan per piece. Are you not afraid that I will go bankrupt after eating you?"

Feng Ziming patted her belly and smiled and said, "It doesn't matter how much you can eat with your belly. You don't have to worry about going bankrupt. Anyway, if I go bankrupt, you can just raise me."

"Just say this to you, Dad, I will definitely destroy you, hum, but... next time."

"Why? Forest Park is your favorite place to go, and black tuna fillets are your favorite things to eat."

Mu Tingting held his father's hand and said seriously like a little adult: "Because your hand is injured, I have to accompany you to the hospital."

"Uh... this is a minor injury, you don't need to go to the hospital."

"You can get tetanus. Last time I fell and got a little bit of skin, you took me to the hospital, saying that if you don't treat the wound in time, it's easy to get tetanus," Mu Tingting's eyes rolled a few drops of crystal water. "Dad, you feel sorry for me, I feel sorry for you, so you have to listen to me and go to the hospital."

"This... My dad has been vaccinated in the police station and will not be infected with tetanus. Moreover, the injury is not serious. I can bandage it myself when I go back." It is better to go to the hospital to see this kind of skin trauma, as if he is going back by himself. Feng Ziming didn't want to go to the hospital, so he casually made up a reason for vaccination to perfunctory. Seeing Mu Tingting's appearance, Feng Ziming continued, "Let's do this, Tingting, Forest Park and Starfish Hotel, we will go next time. Today, my dad will go home with you to rest. I will bandage the wound. You can get red wine and stew for me to eat. How about it?"

"That's it, that's fine, but I won't make the steak with red wine. How about I cook porridge for you? Eating a lighter one is good for the wound." Mu Tingting said with concern.

Although Mu Tingting's porridge is also cooked with color, fragrance and flavor, his favorite food is delicious and can't let it fly away easily. Feng Ziming quickly shook his head and said, "No, don't you, just eat red wine to simmer beef steak. My dad is so strong that he is afraid of some minor injuries. Even if he is injured, he can still run another 10,000 meters even if he swallows arsenic."

"Yes, yes, you are amazing, dad," Mu Tingting looked at the cute dad who brags but doesn't make drafts and smiled angrily, "I fell to the ground after running 10,000 meters, right? I always love bragging, haha."

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Wenxiu Street is adjacent to key universities, primary and secondary schools in Bauhinia City, and is also a gathering place for various educational institutions. The prices of real estate have become the best among the prices of various real estate in Bauhinia City, and are comparable to those in commercial and financial places. This shows the mentality of parents in the world hoping that their children will become successful. Feng Ziming lived in an ordinary single apartment not far from the police station half a year ago. Since adopting Mu Tingting, he wanted her to be in a good educational environment, so he sold her original house and bought a small high-rise building of more than 100 square meters in Wenxiu Street at a high price.

Xu Qingping also ridiculed Feng Ziming for this matter for a while. He had made so much money and never saw him enjoy it for a long time. However, he had invested in futures and made a lot of money. When he used to make money, he would not buy a small foreign house on commercial street that was 7,000 or 8,000 yuan per square meter, but now he spent 20,000 yuan per square meter to buy a house on Wenxiu Street to live in, and he said he had a problem with his brain.

Feng Ziming was disdainful of Xu Qingping's words. People like Xu Qingping who only know how to spend money on wine and carnival with female animals every night after work, they don't know what warmth is, and they can't understand the value of family affection. No wonder he had women who forgot his mother and let his mother live alone in Lotus Market.

When she got home, Mu Tingting was busy in the kitchen where she belonged to her. Feng Ziming entered the bedroom, closed the door, opened the safe by pressing the password, took out a paper yellowed thread-pack booklet from it, looked through it carefully, then sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and adjusted the qi and blood according to the mantras on the book. After a while, the wound on his elbow, which was cut by glass and had some liquid blood, solidified, forming a dark brown hard scar.

Feng Ziming gently removed the scar, and a layer of new flesh after the scar was exposed, and the wound had completely healed.
Chapter completed!