Forty has a hurdle

Chapter 109 Am I Useless
Wang Ya picked up the phone and began to look through it. The more she looked, the more ugly her face became. When she saw Du Xiaoling's last words, she even swears, "She is sick."

"Yali, don't be angry, it's all my fault, and I didn't expect Du Xiaoling to say such a thing."

Wang Ya said to Qin Yali pitifully.

"Hehe, don't be angry. How could that be possible? I called and scolded her at that time, and even blocked her."

Qin Yali took a large piece of dessert with a spoon and put it into her mouth.

"Yes, you should scold, who is this.

I shouldn't have agreed to let her children come to teach you together. "

Wang Ya looked regretful.

At that time, Wang Ya only mentioned it when she was shopping with Du Xiaoling. Who knew that after Du Xiaoling heard about it, she insisted on letting her two children come to make up lessons with Qin Yali.

Unable to withstand Du Xiaoling's plea, Wang Ya could only take her two children with her.

In her opinion, since Qin Yali had made it clear that she didn't want to help Du Xiaoling's family make up lessons on weekends, then Du Xiaoling should stop pestering her.

But Du Xiaoling was lucky enough to threaten Qin Yali with a screenshot of the money transfer.

Although the tone in the WeChat seems to have elements of a joke in it, but if I saw this, I would feel chilled and angry.

She felt that Qin Yali scolded well and rightly.

Wang Ya even planned to go to Du Xiaoling's house in person and talk to Du Xiaoling in person. After all, what she did made Wang Ya unable to hold her head up in front of Qin Yali.

For a whole afternoon, Qin Yali and Wang Ya just ate and chatted in the dessert shop.
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"Hey, Huanhuan, why are you sitting at the door? Where's your mother? Isn't she at home?"

When Zhao Hongming passed the corner of the stairs, he saw Zhao Huan sitting on the ground in front of the door, playing with his mobile phone in his hand.

"I don't know, I didn't bring the key." When Zhao Huan saw his father come back, he first had a happy face, and then immediately pulled his face down.

"No key? You can't call her? What a fool!"

Zhao Hongming didn't notice the change in his son's face, he took out the key from his bag with a smile, and opened the door.

"Why are you still sitting? Come in."

The door of the house was opened, but Zhao Huan hadn't got up yet, so Zhao Hongming couldn't help touching Zhao Huan with his foot.

"Do not touch me!"

Suddenly, Zhao Huan roared, stood up abruptly, gave Zhao Hongming a hard look, rushed into the house, and slammed the door shut.

Zhao Hongming looked at his son in a daze, until his son closed the door, he didn't react and kept pushing the door.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Zhao Hongming slowly retracted his hand, recalling what he said just now.

After looking it over again, apart from touching Zhao Huan with his foot, there was nothing else that could make him angry!

"It's not possible!" Zhao Hongming stretched out one foot and touched his other foot.

"Dongdong, Zhao Huan, what's the matter with you? Why did you act like this when I got home? What happened? Open the door and let's talk, okay?"

Zhao Hongming stopped struggling with the door and entered the door himself. Then he came to Zhao Huan's room and turned the lock, only to find that Zhao Huan had already locked the door.

He can only knock on the door outside.

However, no matter how he knocked on the door or how he said it, he didn't hear a single word from Zhao Huan.

The more he knocked, the more furious Zhao Hongming felt.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed his wife's number, "Hey, wife, where have you been? What's going on with Zhao Huan?"

"What's going on? I can go wherever I want? Can't I just go outside and relax, and I have to stay at home and watch over you and take good care of you?"

Unexpectedly, the phone was connected, and she only said one sentence about Zhao Huan, and Qin Yali just came over with a bunch of words.

After finishing speaking, without giving Zhao Hongming time to react, he hung up the phone directly.

"Hey, these two people have taken zha medicine, who am I messing with?"

Zhao Hongming held the phone with an incredulous expression on his face.

By now, he could be considered to understand that it should be the mother and son who had a conflict.

Now he hit the muzzle.

After thinking clearly about the source of the problem, Zhao Hongming was not in a hurry.

Since Zhao Huan entered junior high school, the conflict between mother and son seems to have gradually escalated.

The wife really cares too much about the children's grades, and now Zhao Huan's grades are not satisfactory.

Although she went to make up classes during the holidays, Qin Yali was still worried and sighed in front of Zhao Hongming more than once.

Zhao Hongming can understand the anxiety in his wife's heart. Zhao Huan's current situation is farther and farther away from his wife's expectations.

Therefore, even though school has just started, Qin Yali's requirements for Zhao Huan are getting stricter and stricter.

The number of lectures is also increasing. Zhao Hongming reminded his wife to give the children a little time, after all, it takes time to make progress.

But it seems that the effect is not very obvious.

It's just that his working hours are three shifts, and when he is at home, he can still use himself as a buffer wall.

When wives and children are about to have disagreements or conflicts, separate them quickly.

When he is not at home, it is not known how the two get along.

"Huanhuan, you are a man. There is nothing you can't say between us two men. If you trust Dad, open the door and let us have a good chat."

After thinking for a while, Zhao Hongming decided to have a talk with his son, otherwise, if both mother and son had this attitude, wouldn't it be a day of chaos in the family.

There was no movement.

Zhao Hongming's words did not persuade Zhao Huan to come to open the door.

"Let me tell you something." Zhao Hongming didn't care, and began to tell Zhao Huan the story of his childhood through the door.

The general idea is that when he was mischievous when he was a child, Zhao Huan's grandfather chased him for several streets with a broom.

In the room, Zhao Huan was playing games on his mobile phone, and his father's chattering voice could be heard next to his ears.

"It's so annoying." Because of the distraction, his game character died and the game was over.

Zhao Huan snorted, got up irritably, and opened the door of the room.

"Hey, how about it, do you think you were naughty like me when you were young?"

Seeing the door open, Zhao Hongming felt complacent, and immediately joked.

Zhao Huan just glanced at his father coldly, left the room without saying a word, and sat directly on the sofa.

"Come on, tell Dad, did you and Mom quarrel?"

Zhao Hongming first picked up a can of Coke from the table, opened it and handed it to his son before asking.

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Huan took the Coke handed over by his father, and then said bluntly: "In your eyes, is it because I am the kind of person who can't do anything well? Is it because my grades are not good enough?" , think I'm useless?"

Hearing what his son said, Zhao Hongming's heart tightened.

What happened to the mother and son actually made Zhao Huan think this way.

"No! No parent would dislike their child. Every child is a treasure of their parents. It's too late to be distressed. How could they think about you like this!"

Zhao Hongming did not answer his son's question directly.

(End of this chapter)