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      Dad’s Leisurely Life C07

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      by MarineTL Chapter 7: Mengmeng, Are You Putting on a Show? “Mengmeng, what are you doing? All you know is how to cause trouble for me.” Cao Shujie rolled his eyes at his daughter. This look of disdain immediately hurt Mengmeng's fragile little heart. She stared at her dad for a few seconds, and just as Cao Shujie thought his daughter was about to say something, she unexpectedly opened her mouth and cried with a 'waah'. Crying, she walked towards her mom: “Daddy is bad.” Well, she went to complain to her…
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      Dad’s Leisurely Life C06

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      by MarineTL Chapter 6: Need to Prepare Some Nutrient Solution for the Fruit Trees "Mengmeng, you're asking for a beating." Cheng Xiaolin instinctively reached out and grabbed her daughter's collar from behind. Mengmeng charged quickly, then was suddenly caught by her mother. Her feet, still carrying inertia, stepped forward, and her whole body directly started swinging like a swing using her mother's arm, and she was having a lot of fun. Her little mouth kept giggling 'hehe', which amused all the adults. Cheng…
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      Dad’s Leisurely Life C05

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      by MarineTL Chapter 5: Auspicious Time to Start Work Inside the house, Cao Shujie and Cao Zhenggang were still discussing the matter of rebuilding the house. Cao Shujie finished stating all his requirements in one breath, and Cao Zhenggang was recording them on the table at this time. After finishing writing, Cao Zhenggang looked at the notes on the paper, thought for a moment, and very cautiously held up two fingers: "Shujie, this house of yours won't be built for less than 200,000. Are you really planning to…
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      Dad’s Leisurely Life C04

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      by MarineTL Chapter 4: Mengmeng, the Annoying Little Brat "You want to grab its head? Aren't you afraid it'll scratch you? It might have even eaten dead rats," Cao Shujie slapped his daughter's tiny bottom. But it was no use at all. Mengmeng continued to pester him, "Kitty... aw-woo, aw-woo, aw-woo." "What kind of strange noise is that?" Cao Shujie's brow furrowed. Cheng Xiaolin glared at her daughter with annoyance. She picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it at the wild cat on the wall. 'Meow!'…
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      Dad’s Leisurely Life C03

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      by MarineTL Chapter 3: He couldn't make it work out there, could he? "You mean that old house at the foot of the mountain?" Cheng Xiaolin smoothed down her top, blocking the two almost overlapping hemispheres from Cao Shujie's disappointed gaze, then turned to her husband: "Tear it all down and rebuild it?" "Yes, that house hasn't been lived in for many years anyway," Cao Shujie said. "I'm thinking, since we've decided to move back here, we might as well make the house a bit nicer. It won't cost much, and it'll be…
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      Dad’s Leisurely Life C02

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      by MarineTL Chapter 2: Rebuilding the House "Mengmeng, look who that is?" Cheng Xiaolin also saw her mother-in-law. She had just left home after Chinese New Year last month, and Mengmeng still remembered Grandma now. She loudly called out "Grandma" from inside the car, but it was still a bit far, and Wang Yuelan outside couldn't hear her. When the car stopped, Wang Yuelan quickly walked to the back door and peeked inside, still shouting loudly from outside, "Linlin, it's cold outside, put warm clothes on…
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      Dad’s Leisurely Life C01

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      by MarineTL Chapter 1: No More Rat Race in This Life March 12, 2011, Saturday. Room 703, Unit 3, Building 16, Xinghe Yuan Community, Chaoyang District, Beijing. This was a two-bedroom, one-living room apartment, less than 90 square meters. It was already past two in the morning, but the light in the second bedroom was still on. Cao Shujie had overworked again and fallen asleep at his desk. His forehead had been pressed against the computer keyboard for a long time, leaving several square red marks. The desktop…
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