Forty has a hurdle

Chapter 93 A Friend's Request

"My child, at this time, I don't answer the phone, and no one comes back. Could something happen?" Qin Yali put down the phone in her hand.

It was almost six o'clock, and Zhao Huan, who went to the playground, did not come back, and even Zhao Hongming, who went to work until four o'clock, did not come back either.

The father and son seemed to have made an appointment, but there was no news.

With an apron tied around her waist, Qin Yali kept walking up and down the living room.

I started to think wildly in my mind, thinking about my son for a while, and thinking about my husband for a while. The more I thought about it, the more my mind became more and more confused, and my heart became more and more uneasy.

"Click."

As the key was inserted into the door lock, there was a sound of unlocking.

"Mom, I'm back." Zhao Huan rushed in from outside the house first, and Zhao Hongming followed behind him.

"You guy, why didn't you answer your call? It made me worry for a long time."

Qin Yali raised her hand to strike.

"Ah? No, oops, my phone was accidentally muted, sorry, sorry."

Faced with his mother's questioning, Zhao Huan was at a loss and quickly took out his mobile phone to check.

Then she began to apologize non-stop, and moved to Qin Yali's side, holding her mother's hand, shaking it non-stop, acting like a spoiled child.

"When I come back, I will pick up Huanhuan."

Zhao Hongming was obviously surprised when he saw the apron on Qin Yali.

He didn't expect his wife to take the initiative to put on an apron and cook without pulling her face.

"Hurry up and wash your hands. It's time to eat. I made your favorite cola chicken wings."

Qin Yali gave her husband a sideways look, ignored him, and patted her son's hand.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and entered the kitchen, and began to serve dishes on the table.

Seeing his wife's appearance, Zhao Hongming was certain that she was not in a state of anger.

I couldn't help but feel relieved, and didn't care about his wife not looking at him.

Three dishes and one soup were brought to the table by Qin Yali.

Usually she doesn't like to cook, but it doesn't mean she can't cook.

I have been married to Zhao Hongming for so many years, although I don't have Zhao Hongming's skills, I can still cook simple meals well.

"Well, it's delicious!"

Zhao Huan stuffed a chicken wing into his mouth, his eyes lit up, and he gave his mother a thumbs up.

"Well, that's good, your cooking skills have improved a lot."

After thinking for a while, Zhao Hongming followed his son and praised his wife.

"Eat more if it tastes good." Facing the compliments from her husband and son, Qin Yali smiled happily.

She first put a piece of chicken wing into her son's bowl, and then put another piece into her husband's bowl.

Looking at the chicken wings in the bowl, Zhao Hongming knew that what happened last night was a turning point.

"last night."

When he was about to eat, Zhao Hongming began to talk about what happened last night to himself.

When telling the story, Zhao Hongming still had lingering fears.

Because his father, Zhao Yuancheng, also suffered from heart disease, he was very afraid that at some point, his father would suddenly fall ill like Mrs. Su did yesterday, and he was not around, what would he do?

"Grandpa Huanhuan, did you take the medicine on time? Old Zhao, you can call and ask. During the Chinese New Year, we didn't seem to pay much attention to his health."

After listening to her husband's story, Qin Yali finally understood why her husband was so emotional last night.

Having just gone through a life-and-death rescue, and being pestered by myself asking questions when I got home, anyone would feel impatient.

At the same time, she also thought of her father-in-law Zhao Yuancheng's illness.

"I had a fight today. He has been taking medicine all the time, and he hasn't had any discomfort recently."

Hearing that his wife cared about his father, Zhao Hongming felt warm in his heart.

"Dad, I also want to learn the cardiopulmonary resuscitation you mentioned."

Zhao Huan, who had been listening to his father's story, suddenly said to his father.

His eyes were filled with admiration for his father at this moment.

That was a living person, and it was with the help of his father that he was able to get medical treatment in time.

"Well, of course it's possible, but you, with thin arms and legs, probably won't be able to finish even one round."

For Zhao Huan's request, Zhao Hongming did not object, but joked.

"How is it possible? Look, I have muscles in my arms." Unconvinced, Zhao Huan rolled up his sleeves, exposed his arms, and showed them to his father.

The father and son began to discuss how to do CPR at the dinner table.

Qin Yali looked at the two with a smile.

At this time, her mobile phone on the sofa in the living room rang.

"Hello, Huang Qiong."

Qin Yali picked up her cell phone and saw that it was a call from her friend Huang Qiong.

She picked up the phone and walked into the bedroom.

It took ten minutes to come out.

"What's the matter?" At this time, Zhao Hongming had already started washing the dishes.

"Huang Qiong called, you know her." Qin Yali said hesitantly. "Huang Qiong said that there are still a few days left in the holidays, and she wants me to make up lessons for her children."

"Make up lessons? Then the remaining few days of your vacation, isn't it a waste? You agree?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hongming frowned.

People who don't know teachers well say that being a teacher is easy. There are not many classes a day, and there are winter and summer vacations, and you can still get paid.

But as a family member of a teacher, he clearly knows that his wife's job as a teacher is not easy.

Let’s not talk about those who usually go to class to revise their textbooks and prepare lessons. In the words of my wife, teachers these days have become the mouthpieces of major departments or superior leaders.

The endless form books, endless materials, and endless various inspections and evaluations have greatly reduced the time that teachers could spend on teaching.

Most of the time, Qin Yali is busy with these things after finishing her classes at school.

As for revision and lesson preparation, they can only be taken home.

During the holidays, Qin Yali did not complete the online training for this semester until the first day of the Chinese New Year.

The time for her real rest also started from the Spring Festival.

Therefore, when it comes to making up lessons, Zhao Hongming does not want his wife to do it from the bottom of his heart. He still wants his wife to have a good rest during the holiday.

"Huang Qiong said that not only her family's children, but also two children of her two friends also want to attend class together." Qin Yali also hesitated, paused, and continued: "She said that one class can be given to My 100 yuan is not included in Huang Qiong's children's money, and the other two children will be 2000 yuan for ten days."

"There are other people who still charge money? Is this appropriate?"

Zhao Hongming stopped washing the dishes and looked at his wife in surprise.

Originally, he thought that his wife just agreed to make up lessons for a friend's child, which was free of charge, so he took it as a favor to his friend.

It's just that there are two other people now, and they have to charge supplementary tuition fees, which is not in line with the status of a wife.

"It's not inappropriate. As far as I know, there are some teachers in our school who help others make up lessons outside, but the school doesn't know about it."

"Besides, it's just two students, so there shouldn't be any problem."

Although Qin Yali was still a little conflicted in her heart, she answered her husband in this way.

The extra 2000 yuan is only earned by her spending an hour a day.

As long as Huang Qiong and her two friends don't tell, who will know that she is making up lessons.

Only then did Qin Yali think of it.

"It's up to you. If you really can't push it away, go for it."

Zhao Hongming didn't think much about it.

In fact, one of the most real reasons why Qin Yali agreed to make up lessons was because there was not much money left at home.

2000 yuan may not seem like a lot, but when it is really needed urgently, it is also a lot of income.

Furthermore, with the income of 2000 yuan, Zhao Huan basically returned half of the money that Zhao Huan spent on making up lessons with Teacher Ma during the Chinese New Year.

"Well, then I'll go and call Huang Qiong back."

Seeing that her husband agreed, Qin Yali finally made up her mind and went to call.

(End of this chapter)