Forty has a hurdle

Chapter 127
After leaving the room, one of the couple continued to revise the book, and the other started to code words. Neither of them had any communication with Zhao Huan.

The old couple, Zhao Yuancheng, sat next to the mournful grandson, coaxing them non-stop.

Especially Zhao Yuancheng began to scold Zhao Hongming in front of Zhao Huan, talking about the embarrassing things about Zhao Hongming when he was a child.

After more than ten minutes like this, Zhao Huan said softly, "Grandpa, I'm going to do my homework."

After speaking, instead of talking to Zhao Yuancheng, he got up straight and went into the bedroom.

Zhao Hongming, who was typing in the bedroom, and his wife looked at each other and smiled wryly at each other.

It was already eleven o'clock, and Zhao Huan didn't do any homework after making such a fuss.

Zhao Hongming simply didn't care about him anymore, but went out of the bedroom and said to his parents: "Mom and Dad, let's go down for a walk."

Some things are better said in advance.

Zhao Hongming decided to talk to his parents tonight.

Zhao Yuancheng and his wife looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

In the community at eleven o'clock, except for occasional few people are active, most people are at home, ready to rest.

Zhao Hongming took his parents to the small kiosk where he often smoked, and habitually lit a cigarette.

"Mom and Dad, let me tell you this. If you really want Zhao Huan's good, please don't talk too much when Qin Yali and I discipline Zhao Huan."

"Hong Ming, what are you talking about? What is it for Zhao Huan's good? Could it be that we stopped you from beating him for his own good? Let me tell you, there is something wrong with your education."

As soon as Zhao Yuancheng heard what his son said, he immediately refused to agree, and immediately retorted.

"That's right, Hong Ming, Huanhuan is still young and ignorant. You can just listen to some things and pass them by. You can't be serious with him." Li Lifen also echoed.

"Hmph, I'm still young, I'm still young, am I still young in your eyes? Why don't you think about me?

Zhao Huan can say that I don't care about him today, maybe he can say more hurtful things in the future. "

Zhao Hongming took a deep breath of the cigarette and let it out slowly.

"Dad, the times are different now, it's not the time when children will follow what parents say.

Today's child matures too early, and you don't even know what he is thinking in his heart.

Zhao Huan's mood is not right today, Qin Yali and I are trying to find out the reason, although what he said made me very sad, but it's better than him hiding his thoughts in his heart all the time. "

Zhao Hongming didn't care what his parents thought, he spoke out what was in his heart.

After listening to Zhao Hongming's words, Zhao Yuancheng was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "Hongming, do you also blame us in your heart?"

When Li Lifen heard what his wife said, she looked over in surprise.

Zhao Hongming also looked at his father in surprise.

The light from the street lamp shines on Zhao Yuancheng's face through the leaves, making Zhao Yuancheng's aging face look even older.

Zhao Hongming's heart softened, "How can it be, what are you talking about? When have I ever blamed you, I'm just talking about the facts.

Yali is a teacher, and she knows how to educate children better. The two of us have already discussed it, one is a good face and the other is a bad face.

This child, we can't just let it go. If you are like you tonight, whether you are right or wrong, you are favoring Zhao Huan, it will be even more difficult for us to educate him in the future. "

Zhao Hongming spoke very seriously, and Zhao Yuancheng and his wife also listened very seriously.

"Hong Ming, I don't object to you educating the children, but you can't do it." Zhao Yuancheng insisted after listening.

Zhao Hongming is his only child. In order to provide a better life for his son, he and his wife worked from dawn to dusk all day long, and traveled all over the country to help others cook, in order to make the child feel inferior in front of others.

In fact, he had already discovered that since he entered junior high school, Zhao Hongming didn't like to chat with his family members very much. Even at home, he would just say a few perfunctory words and stop talking.

It seems that there is nothing to say to the family.

He attributed this to the fact that Zhao Hongming was estranged from his parents because he was far away from home at that time.

But after hearing what his grandson said today, he suddenly realized how similar they were to the current Zhao Hongming.

Although he could understand his son's feelings in his heart, he, who was eager to protect his grandson, still stubbornly pulled his grandson away from Zhao Hongming's side.

"Dad, Mom, there is a saying that goes well, if parents don't know how to educate their children, someone will help them educate them in the future.

This is not my alarmist talk. Around us, there are many such examples. Parents blindly spoil their children and plant the seeds of disaster for the children in the future. "

Zhao Hongming said cryptically that it was not the son's fault to teach the father, and he didn't want to wait until the child went on the road of no turning back to remember why he didn't educate the child well in the first place.

The father and son chatted for a long time in the small pavilion.

It wasn't until Qin Yali called that the three of them ended their conversation.

The result of the conversation tonight was that Zhao Yuancheng and his wife reluctantly agreed not to interfere in Zhao Huan's education in the future.

Zhao Hongming also said that he would not do anything to Zhao Huan, after all he had never really thought about doing it.

Of the three who returned home, Zhao Yuancheng and his wife washed one after another and fell asleep.

After Zhao Hongming chatted with Qin Yali in the bedroom for a while, he returned to the living room and continued typing.

Zhao Huan was still doing his homework in the room, and it was already 12:30, and he didn't seem to stop at all.

It seems that there is still a long time to complete.

Father and son, just like this, one in the room and the other in the living room, doing their own things.

Zhao Huan naturally noticed that his father was still in the living room.

After turning his thoughts, he understood his father's intention.

This is accompanying him in disguise!

Zhao Huan's nose was sour, and tears rolled down all of a sudden.

In fact, what he said just now was not what he said in his heart, it was just that he was too irritable at the time.

When speaking, it didn't go through the brain at all, it just blurted out.

At that time, he only wanted to end his parents' preaching to him quickly, and he didn't consider his parents' thoughts at all.

After saying that sentence, he regretted it, but, just, at that time, he just didn't want to bow his head to his father.

There is no reason, just a spontaneous reaction from the bottom of my heart.

Hearing the sound of his father typing on the keyboard in the living room, Zhao Huan's mood gradually calmed down. After wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he accelerated the speed of doing the questions.

Zhao Huan didn't finish all his homework until [-]:[-].

Zhao Hongming typed quickly with his head down, and he didn't look up when Zhao Huan came out to wash up.

Zhao Hongming didn't stop typing until the light in the crack of Zhao Huan's bedroom door went out.

He rubbed his sore shoulders, packed up the computer, turned off the light in the living room, and walked gently into the bedroom.

"What time is it? Is Huanhuan asleep?"

Qin Yali, who was already lying on the bed, noticed her husband's footsteps, turned around and asked.

"You haven't slept yet?"

"Can't sleep."

"Hurry up and go to sleep, Huanhuan has already fallen asleep, you still have class tomorrow morning!"

Zhao Hongming also got under the covers.

"husband!"

Feeling the warmth coming from her side, Qin Yali reached out and hugged her husband tightly.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just want to hug you."

Qin Yali said softly, the corners of her eyes were a little moist.

Zhao Hongming patted his wife and closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)