Chapter 916
The Little Monk's Ten Thousand Whys?
Chapter 916 The Little Monk's One Hundred Thousand Whys?
After staring at the sports car for a while, she opened her small mouth and sighed, "Dad, this bullfrog is so big!"
Lu Shiyan couldn't help raising his hand to caress his forehead, and explained to his daughter, "This is a car, not a bullfrog."
"Car?" Lu Yanbai lived in a temple since he was a child, and almost lived a life completely isolated from the outside world. He has no idea about this kind of transportation, "What does it do?"
"It can take us home." Lu Shiyan opened the door of the passenger seat and carried her into the car.
Then, he bowed his head and fastened her seat belt for her.
Lu Yanbai looked at the big and thick rope that was tied to his body suddenly, his expression froze in his big eyes, and he asked in puzzlement, "Dad, why did you tie me up?"
Listening to her words, Lu Shiyan stretched out his hand and gently pinched her soft face, "This is a seat belt. It is safer to ride in a car with it. It is not a rope for tying people up."
Lu Yanbai didn't quite understand the meaning of 'seat belt', but his father said it wasn't a rope, so it shouldn't be used to bind people.
She nodded thoughtfully, and no longer resisted the man to fasten her seat belt.
The moment the sports car started, Lu Yanbai almost jumped up from his seat excitedly, "Dad, the bullfrog is moving!"
Lu Shiyan smiled slightly, reached out and took her small arm to make her sit down, "Don't move around."
"Oh." Lu Yanbai was lying on the window, staring at the scenery outside the window with his big clear eyes without blinking.
"Dad, Dad, what do you think that is?"
Lu Shiyan looked at a large truck oncoming, and said to her, "This is a truck for loading things."
"What about that? What is that?"
"That's a truck."
"Also, what is that uncle sitting on?"
"That's a motorcycle."
Lu Yanbai hugged his bald head, and looked at the man's extremely handsome side face in doubt, "Dad, they obviously look different, why are they both called cars?"
"Because they're all vehicles."
When the sports car drove from the outer suburbs to the main road in the city, Lu Yanbai had more problems.
"Dad, what is that, so tall?"
"That's the building."
"What about that?"
"It's also a building."
"Hey, they obviously look different. One is round and the other is rectangular. Why are they both called buildings?"
Lu Shiyan listened to his daughter's questions one after another, pondered for a moment, and lifted his lips lightly, "It's like me and you, we look different, but we are both human. Well, that's probably the reason."
"Oh——" the little guy nodded thoughtfully again, and suddenly glanced somewhere outside out of the corner of his eye, and called out again, "Dad, what is that round flying thing?"
Lu Shiyan glanced at the balloon in the hands of the peddler outside, and said to her, "That's a balloon."
"Why can they fly so high?"
"Because they are filled with nitrogen." In order to prevent her from asking some strange questions endlessly, Lu Shiyan immediately changed the subject, "Yanbai must be hungry, right? I'll take you to have breakfast."
As soon as food was mentioned, the little guy nodded excitedly, "Okay, let's go have breakfast!"
Lu Shiyan drove her to the most famous porridge shop in Hwaseong.
I ordered a seafood porridge and a few signature steamed buns.
When the waiter walked into the box, he was immediately attracted by this little monk wearing a little monk robe and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck.
"Sir, your breakfast is ready." After saying this, the waiter couldn't help but stare at Lu Yanbai a few more times, "Is this your son? He really looks like you, he's too So pretty and cute!"
(End of this chapter)
After staring at the sports car for a while, she opened her small mouth and sighed, "Dad, this bullfrog is so big!"
Lu Shiyan couldn't help raising his hand to caress his forehead, and explained to his daughter, "This is a car, not a bullfrog."
"Car?" Lu Yanbai lived in a temple since he was a child, and almost lived a life completely isolated from the outside world. He has no idea about this kind of transportation, "What does it do?"
"It can take us home." Lu Shiyan opened the door of the passenger seat and carried her into the car.
Then, he bowed his head and fastened her seat belt for her.
Lu Yanbai looked at the big and thick rope that was tied to his body suddenly, his expression froze in his big eyes, and he asked in puzzlement, "Dad, why did you tie me up?"
Listening to her words, Lu Shiyan stretched out his hand and gently pinched her soft face, "This is a seat belt. It is safer to ride in a car with it. It is not a rope for tying people up."
Lu Yanbai didn't quite understand the meaning of 'seat belt', but his father said it wasn't a rope, so it shouldn't be used to bind people.
She nodded thoughtfully, and no longer resisted the man to fasten her seat belt.
The moment the sports car started, Lu Yanbai almost jumped up from his seat excitedly, "Dad, the bullfrog is moving!"
Lu Shiyan smiled slightly, reached out and took her small arm to make her sit down, "Don't move around."
"Oh." Lu Yanbai was lying on the window, staring at the scenery outside the window with his big clear eyes without blinking.
"Dad, Dad, what do you think that is?"
Lu Shiyan looked at a large truck oncoming, and said to her, "This is a truck for loading things."
"What about that? What is that?"
"That's a truck."
"Also, what is that uncle sitting on?"
"That's a motorcycle."
Lu Yanbai hugged his bald head, and looked at the man's extremely handsome side face in doubt, "Dad, they obviously look different, why are they both called cars?"
"Because they're all vehicles."
When the sports car drove from the outer suburbs to the main road in the city, Lu Yanbai had more problems.
"Dad, what is that, so tall?"
"That's the building."
"What about that?"
"It's also a building."
"Hey, they obviously look different. One is round and the other is rectangular. Why are they both called buildings?"
Lu Shiyan listened to his daughter's questions one after another, pondered for a moment, and lifted his lips lightly, "It's like me and you, we look different, but we are both human. Well, that's probably the reason."
"Oh——" the little guy nodded thoughtfully again, and suddenly glanced somewhere outside out of the corner of his eye, and called out again, "Dad, what is that round flying thing?"
Lu Shiyan glanced at the balloon in the hands of the peddler outside, and said to her, "That's a balloon."
"Why can they fly so high?"
"Because they are filled with nitrogen." In order to prevent her from asking some strange questions endlessly, Lu Shiyan immediately changed the subject, "Yanbai must be hungry, right? I'll take you to have breakfast."
As soon as food was mentioned, the little guy nodded excitedly, "Okay, let's go have breakfast!"
Lu Shiyan drove her to the most famous porridge shop in Hwaseong.
I ordered a seafood porridge and a few signature steamed buns.
When the waiter walked into the box, he was immediately attracted by this little monk wearing a little monk robe and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck.
"Sir, your breakfast is ready." After saying this, the waiter couldn't help but stare at Lu Yanbai a few more times, "Is this your son? He really looks like you, he's too So pretty and cute!"
(End of this chapter)