Forty has a hurdle

Chapter 147 Regret
"Zhao Hongming, what are you doing? Why are you so drunk after drinking?
How can you do it! "

With tears in her eyes, Qin Yali beat her husband vigorously a few times.

Ever since he was a child, Zhao Hongming had never touched Zhao Huan.

The scene just now is still circling in Qin Yali's mind.

Both the father and the son have hideous faces, twisted together, and what they are fighting for is just a mobile phone.
Zhao Hongming kept his face blank and let his wife's fist hit him.

After such a struggle, the anger in his heart had already dissipated without a trace.

The brain, which was still a little drunk, was extremely sober at the moment.

Facing his wife's beating and scolding, he didn't react at all, but his heart was already filled with regret.

Seeing that her husband didn't respond at all, Qin Yali hurried out again.

Qin Yali kept knocking on the door of the study, and she persuaded Zhao Huan to open the door softly.

In the study, Zhao Huan's cries could be heard faintly.

"It's fine if you don't believe it! I don't need you to believe it either!"

"I will only lose my temper with me at home, and it is better to treat everyone outside than to me."

In the community at this time, many people have already turned off the lights and gone to sleep.

The two neighbors upstairs of Zhao Hongming's house opened the windows one after another. After confirming that the voice came from Zhao Hongming's house, they shook their heads and closed the windows again.

They are all experienced, and their own children have also experienced Zhao Huan's situation, but they are not as severe.

well!As long as there are children in the family, who doesn't have a similar experience.

Zhao Huan's crying and cursing were especially loud in the quiet neighborhood
"You come here first, don't worry about him, when he cries enough, he will open the door naturally."

Zhao Hongming also came to the living room, he glanced at his wife standing outside the study door and said.

After speaking, he pushed open the glass door of the small balcony, found a stool and sat down, took out a cigarette and lit it.

"What's wrong with you today. Why are you so gaffe?"

Qin Yali rubbed her temples on both sides, and asked wearily.

At home, Zhao Hongming has always been quite tolerant towards his son.

Ever since Zhao Huan entered junior high school, even if he started to make such mistakes, Zhao Hongming was very cheerful, and he kept persuading his wife to spend more time with the children.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhao Hongming who broke out first tonight.

Qin Yali felt that it might have something to do with her husband's drinking.

"I got promoted today."

Zhao Hongming took a deep puff of cigarette, and told his wife about today's promotion.

"Ah! Really? Why didn't you tell me earlier! No wonder you invited your colleagues to dinner today."

Qin Yali was stunned.

"I just wanted to give you a surprise."

Zhao Hongming finished smoking one cigarette, and then took out another one and lit it.

"But this surprise didn't come true, but it turned into a fright.

It was my fault that I fought with Huanhuan tonight, but he really let me down.

Looking at him, the mobile phone seems to be more intimate than us. He can turn against me just to play games.

Maybe after drinking a bar, I couldn't control my emotions, so I made the move to smash his phone. "

Zhao Hongming's face was full of bitterness.

Seeing her husband's sad appearance, Qin Yali felt a pain in her heart.

She couldn't help squatting down, grabbed her husband's hand and said, "I'm sorry, Lao Zhao, I shouldn't have hit you just now."

"Tell me, how did Huanhuan become like this?"

Qin Yali said softly.

Zhao Hongming didn't answer his wife's question. Zhao Huan's change was no longer just a matter of one aspect.

He tried to understand the problem and look at things from Zhao Huan's point of view, but no matter how he changed positions, he couldn't fully substitute into Zhao Huan's role.

The current Zhao Huan seems to have a lock outside his heart. Others know there is a lock, but they don't have the key to open the lock, so they can only wander outside his heart.

While the two were silently looking at the boundless night sky, the crying from the study gradually stopped, and in the end, it became inaudible.

"In a while, you can try knocking on the door again."

Zhao Hongming said to his wife.

"Well, I know, you drank, why don't you go to sleep first!"

Qin Yali nodded and replied.

"Let me take a shower, do you have something to do tomorrow?"

Zhao Hongming asked.

They are a husband and wife. Basically, when they are at home, they will alternately supervise Zhao Huan's homework.

Today, my wife was abnormally not in Zhao Huan's room. She was probably working overtime to do her own business because of something at school.

"Well, I have an open class tomorrow! However, I have almost prepared, and the open class is also in the third class. As long as I go to school tomorrow morning to prepare again, it will be fine."

Qin Yali nodded.

"In this way, it's very late tonight. If Huanhuan talks to him again, he probably won't like to listen to it. You go to bed first, and I'll see how he is when I come out after taking a shower."

Zhao Hongming stood up, pulled his wife up, and pushed her towards the bedroom.

"No, you look like this, how can I rest assured that you will continue to get along with Huanhuan!"

Qin Yali was in a hurry.

If the husband and son had conflicts again after she fell asleep, it would be too late to regret.

"It's okay, I can wake up after taking a shower. I assure you, after taking a shower, I will never say a word to him again. I will just stay with him in the living room."

Regardless of his wife's objection, Zhao Hongming promised again and again.

"Then, well, I'll go to bed first, and you promise not to conflict with Huanhuan again!"

Looking at her stubborn husband, Qin Yali could only say helplessly.

Zhao Hongming nodded heavily.

Qin Yali walked into the bedroom step by step and turned her head three times.

It was past twelve o'clock, Zhao Hongming took a look at the study and walked into the bathroom.

When he came out of the shower, the door of the study room had already been opened, and there was no sign of Zhao Huan inside.

Through the crack of the door, Zhao Hongming saw that the lights in Zhao Huan's bedroom were still on.

He didn't knock on the door either, but just sat on the sofa, took out his phone, and started typing on the phone.

As he was doing the writing, a deep sense of tiredness came over him. After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Hongming just leaned on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

"Click!"

At 01:30, Zhao Huan opened the door with a tired face.

After opening the door, he saw his father falling asleep on the sofa.

Looking at his father's familiar face, Zhao Huan's eyes were full of complex meanings.

He never thought that his father, who had always been good to him, would treat him like this tonight.

After taking a deep look at his father, he closed the door gently again.

The next morning, when Zhao Huan opened the door again, his father was no longer on the sofa.

"Huanhuan, hurry up and have breakfast. Time is running out. Your dad has already gone to work. He made you your favorite green onion pancake."

Mother Qin Yali greeted Zhao Huan when she saw Zhao Huan coming out.

Zhao Huan didn't say a word. After washing, he sat down at the dining table and finished his breakfast with a blank expression.

Seeing her son like this, Qin Yali sighed slightly in her heart.

From the looks of it, Zhao Huan's mood might take a few more days to calm down.

(End of this chapter)