Forty has a hurdle

Chapter 62
"Husband, is it too hard for you to do this?"

After Zhao Huan finished his homework and fell asleep, the husband and wife returned to their bedroom.

Just lying down on the bed, Qin Yali asked softly.

"It's okay. In fact, I don't really have much time to sleep in his room. I put that chair in it just to give him a psychological hint and remind him that I am always monitoring him."

Zhao Hongming chuckled, a little complacent.

"Yo, you're panting when you say you're fat! I've even figured out the psychological hints. I'm the one who has studied psychology seriously."

Looking at her husband's triumphant face, Qin Yali couldn't help joking.

Suddenly, Qin Yali's eyes fixed on Zhao Hongming's ear.

At some point, on Zhao Hongming's temples, there were more than a dozen gray hairs mixed with black hair.

"Oh, old Zhao, you have white hair now."

Qin Yali stretched out her hand as she spoke.

Zhao Hongming avoided it, "What are you doing? You can have gray hair. I'm not in my forties! I'm getting old."

He laughed at himself.

There is a saying that one stands at thirty, one is not confused at forty.

It means that at the age of 40, half of life has passed, and many things have their own opinions, and they will not feel confused because of anything.

However, Zhao Hongming felt that his first 40 years had been very easy and happy, but since this year, his life has not been described as trivial, but it also made him feel a lot of pressure.

Frustration at work, his son's education problems, and financial pressure, all of which made Zhao Hongming feel a little out of breath.

Confused is not confused, but I feel a little tired!
These gray hairs may have emerged during this period of time.

"Husband, you have worked hard."

Qin Yali lay down on her stomach, hugged her husband, and said distressedly.

A few years ago, because Zhao Hongming was not at home, she didn't care enough for her family. This was Qin Yali's long-standing resentment.

But since Zhao Hongming came home, all his actions are full of love from his family.

"Wife, how about?"

Feeling his wife's soft embrace, Zhao Hongming's heart moved, he stared at his wife and said.

"No! 'Good friend' is here."

Qin Yali naturally knew what her husband's eyes were, but it just happened that the time was not right, so she could only touch her husband's face and kiss him lightly to show her comfort.

"go to bed!"

After being poured with cold water, Zhao Hongming weakly pushed his wife aside and lay down.

"Whee!"

Seeing her husband lose her childish temper, Qin Yali covered her mouth with a smile, lay down gently, and hugged her husband from behind.
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After two days of day shift, Zhao Hongming's shift was changed to middle shift.

On this day, after greeting Zhao Huan for lunch, Zhao Hongming carried a blanket from his bedroom and came to Zhao Huan's room.

"No, Dad, do you really want to sleep in this chair?"

Zhao Huan leaned on his bed, looking at his father sadly.

"Well, lie down quickly, time is running out."

Zhao Hongming looked at the alarm clock on the desk.

"Dad, is that chair comfortable?"

"Dad, why don't we switch, you sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the chair?"

Within a minute, Zhao Huan poked his head out of the quilt again with a smile and asked.

"You want to be cleaned up, don't you?"

Zhao Hongming stared, and was about to get up from the reclining chair.

"sleep!"

When Zhao Huan saw it, he quickly yelled and got into bed.

Zhao Hongming, who was lying on the chair, turned over, and the chair under him creaked.

After all, this recliner is not as comfortable as my own bed.

A few minutes later, Zhao Hongming sat up from the reclining chair.

He found a problem. If the recliner was laid flat, Zhao Huan would not be visible.

He adjusted the recliner so that his upper body leaned on it.

"Well! It's much more comfortable this way!"

Sitting on the reclining chair again, leaning on the bed and looking at the child with closed eyes, Zhao Hongming's heart was slightly turbulent at this moment.

In just the blink of an eye, the child has grown so big.

He was originally a little Douding, but now he is about to be as tall as himself.

With a light sigh, Zhao Hongming also gently closed his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Hongming woke up from his daze.

After opening his eyes, he saw Zhao Huan holding a comic book, reading it with gusto.

"Huanhuan! I'm here with you, can't you sleep well?"

Zhao Hongming's face sank, and he said in a low voice.

Zhao Huan obviously didn't expect his father to wake up suddenly, and stared blankly at him with the comic book in his hand.

"I"

"Leave me alone, put down the book and go to sleep!"

Zhao Hongming lowered his voice, obviously angry.

Looking at his father's serious face, Zhao Huan felt guilty for a while.

Taking a nap is really a torment for him.

He also tried to sleep before, but he just couldn't fall asleep!
However, under his father's watchful eyes, Zhao Huan could only fall asleep again.

Zhao Hongming took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It was already twenty one o'clock, and twenty or ten minutes had passed since Zhao Huan went to bed.

Rubbing his already slightly painful temples, and sighing slightly in his heart, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on an APP reading software called Qidian.

There are still 10 minutes before the alarm clock rings, and Zhao Huan will be woken up at [-]:[-].

After some dawdling, I went out around two o'clock, and arrived at the gate of Qixing Middle School in a little over two o'clock.

Since the child entered junior high school, Zhao Huan's noon schedule has been arranged like this.

I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep today, I have to watch this guy fall asleep.

Randomly clicked on a novel in the APP, Zhao Hongming read the novel for 2 minutes, then raised his head and glanced at Zhao Huan who was sleeping on the bed.

Under Zhao Hongming's gaze, Zhao Huan did not dare to open his eyes again.

It's just that he was tossing and turning on the bed, unable to calm down and fall asleep.

Zhao Hongming didn't speak either, but just quietly looked at Zhao Huan on the bed.

Finally, at 35:[-], Zhao Le stopped twisting.

There was a slight breathing sound between the nostrils.

Finally fell asleep. Under Zhao Hongming's gaze, after 15 minutes of torment, Zhao Huan finally fell asleep.

"15 minutes left!"

Zhao Hongming smiled helplessly in his heart.

He also quickly put down the phone in his hand and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the phone's alarm rang.

Zhao Hongming sat up from the recliner.

"Huanhuan woke up!"

He walked to the bedside and yelled softly.

No movement!

Shout again!
The eyeballs under Zhao Huan's eyelids rolled, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Zhao Huan! Just now I told you to sleep well, but you didn't listen, now I tell you to get up and you won't get up!

What are you doing! "

Seeing that Zhao Huan was still unwilling to get up, Zhao Hongming couldn't help feeling a little angry.

Finally, in Zhao Hongming's voice, Zhao Huan reluctantly got up from the bed.

"Hurry up, go wash your face! Get ready for school!"

Zhao Hongming stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Huan, completely pulling him up from the bed.

"I will do it myself!"

Zhao Huan broke free from his father's hand and got out of bed.But his complexion became a little ugly!Pulling a face.

Getting angry?
Seeing Zhao Huan like this, Zhao Hongming took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

He also hurried to the bathroom in his bedroom to wash up quickly.

Finally, at [-]:[-], the two left the house and headed for school.

(End of this chapter)