Captain, stay safe

Chapter 180 A Family of Three 3
The process of making chicken wings is relatively complicated. Lian Zhen made it for an hour. When it was served, the golden surface was still sprinkled with small sesame seeds. It was delicious. Crispy, "I can't see that my wife is proficient in all kinds of cooking."

"Really," Quanquan smiled at him with his greasy mouth, as if I didn't lie to you.

"It eats like a cat," Shen Muye carefully wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"Mom, I love you the most," Quanquan said without caring.

Shen Muye was taken aback, listening to his son's frank confession, and then looking at his smiling sweet wife, he suddenly felt rather envious.

"By the way, have you finished your diary yet?" Lian Zhen said suddenly.

Quan Quan's face froze, and Lian Zhen immediately snatched the chicken wings with a straight face, "Go and finish writing the diary before giving it to me."

"I'll go right away, keep it all for me, but mom, you have to teach me," Quan Quan quickly went back to the room to find out the diary.

Shen Muye sat next to Quanquan and found that his diary was quite thick. When he opened the diary, he saw one of the entries was "My Dad".

He was startled, and wanted to read it, but Quanquan immediately covered it tightly, "You are not allowed to read my diary."

The shyness in the child's eyes couldn't be concealed, and Shen Muye became more and more curious, but he didn't force it, "Then you write a diary, I'll teach you, have you decided what to write?"

Quanquan thought hard, and then said: "I mean we moved to a new house."

"Well, then, do you like the new home?" Shen Muye asked with a smile.

"I like it," Quanquan nodded his head, and then lowered his face in frustration for a moment, "but I can't live with grandma and uncle in the future, I miss them."

"Who said you can't live together, your grandma will move in after your uncle goes to college," Shen Muye stroked the back of her head, "and you can often go back to live with your mother when father is away on business."

"Hmm," Quan Quan felt happy when he thought about it.

"You two stop chatting and start writing in your diary. It's late, and Quan Quan has to go to school tomorrow," Lian Zhen reminded.

"I can't blame me, it's my father who interfered with my concentration," Quanquan complained to Shen Muye solemnly.

He couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, okay, then I won't say anything, you do your homework."

The elementary school student's diary is extremely naive, like keeping a running account. Shen Muye frowned, sometimes he couldn't help but want to correct the child and let him write more colorful diary, but the child's understanding ability is limited, And some words can't be written, and sometimes pinyin is used instead.

After writing the diary, Quanquan gnawed wildly on the chicken wing bowl, brushed his teeth after eating, and fell asleep on the bed with his limbs spread open like a piglet within a few minutes.

Lian Zhen covered his stomach with a quilt, and Shen Muye said in a low voice, "How is Quan Quan's usual grades?"

"It's pretty good, I've got more than [-] points." Lian Zhen had already seen the way he taught composition before, so she couldn't see what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "You are the first one tonight. The first time you teach him composition, you may think that his writing is naive, but you also have to think that he is only in the third grade and has not learned many words. You can't ask him to achieve the level in your heart, otherwise he will not be I’m a child, I watched him start reading from kindergarten, I’ve seen him write even when he’s childish, so his writing is pretty good now.”

"You're right, maybe...it has something to do with me missing the most important stage of his growth," Shen Muye frowned and began to self-criticize, "However, his extracurricular reading skills can be expanded, I don't want my child to be a I don’t care too much about the grades of those who study dead books.”

"You grew up in a different environment abroad, and your teaching methods are also different, but you must not let him know what you think," Lian Zhen felt overwhelmed when she heard what he said, especially when she admitted that Quan Quan was his child Yes, "Once a child has that kind of thought, it's easy to slack off, especially with Quanquan's bad habits."

"It's normal for a child to have problems." Shen Muye smiled, hesitated for a while and lowered his voice, "...can I go and read the composition that Quan Quan wrote before, I remember he seems to have written one ……"my dad"."

Lian Zhen glanced at her sleeping son, quietly opened her schoolbag, took out the composition text, and went to the living room with Shen Muye.

He turned to the article "My Dad", and the handwriting on it was crooked: My dad is a pilot, a very good pilot, he can fly around in the sky in a plane, once, my dad took me and my mom Flying into the sky, we looked down at the city from the sky together. The cars in the city were like ants. Afterwards, we went to a small island in the sea to eat barbecue. The barbecue and pork belly made by my mother were delicious, and my father was very good at driving a racing car. Awesome, I even won No.1 once, although I always face him with a cold face and deliberately don’t talk to him, but I still like to have such a father. Dad is tall and handsome, but it’s a pity that he often travels. Every time I go on a business trip, it takes a long time to come back, and when I come back, I always stay with my mother and talk less to me...

After reading it, Shen Muye remained silent for a long time. Although he and Quanquan had reunited for a few months, it seemed to him that children's thoughts were harder to guess than adults'. People's thoughts, but with little contact with children, are the most difficult to figure out. Sometimes it feels that Quanquan is very close to him, but he feels far away. It turns out that the thoughts in the child's heart are actually very simple.

"In the future... talk to Quanquan more," Lian Zhen put her hands on his shoulders and looked at him without blinking.

"I will," he patted the back of his hand on his shoulder, "I'll take him to school tomorrow."

……

The next day, Lian Zhen lay on the bed and watched the two father and son tossing in the room. This feeling was quite good. Usually, she had to get up after Quanquan went to school. He always likes to sleep in when he gets up in the morning, and he won't get up unless you help him get dressed.

"Quanquan, don't sleep," Shen Muye put his jeans on the child's legs with a numb scalp, Quanquan squinted his eyes, but refused to move.

He couldn't train him, he couldn't beat him, so he could only coax him: "Quanquan, get up quickly, Dad will take you to eat delicious food at noon." After getting along for so long, he discovered that the son's favorite thing is delicious food.

When Quanquan heard this, his eyes immediately opened a crack, and he regained his energy.

Lian Zhen propped up an arm angrily and said sternly: "You, stop coaxing him, if you spoil him once, then the second time, see how fat his arms are, that's how his grandma got used to it."

Quanquan rolled her eyes angrily, "Mom, you are so annoying."

"Mom knows what's on your mind," Lian Zhen said with stern eyes, "You still don't go to school, and you will be punished to stand outside the classroom if you are late."

Shen Muye couldn't help but looked at her twice in surprise, seeing that she was too gentle in front of him, almost never angry, but she seemed to be playing the role of a strict mother in front of his son, he was secretly amused, it seems that in the future he It's time to pretend to be a loving father.

After being brutalized by his mother, Quanquan didn't dare to stay in bed anymore, but he brushed his teeth and washed his face slowly. After Shen Muye helped him check his schoolbag, he went back to his room and talked to Lian Zhen before sending the child to study .

He had sent Tang Yuluo to study before, but at that time he was a niece, and she was a quarrelsome friend, and now he is a son whom he doesn't know very well. Shen Muye has to please him. After eating his favorite beef noodles, Quanquan likes to eat beef, so he simply gave him all the beef in his bowl.

After breakfast, Quan Quanfei asked him to send him to the door of the class, and Shen Muye sent him there. It was exactly 55:[-], and the young class teacher was at the door to catch the students who were late. He was stunned when he saw the handsome man coming up from the stairs.

"Teacher, this is my father," Quanquan immediately introduced enthusiastically, "This is our homeroom teacher, Teacher Wang."

"Mr. Wang, hello," Shen Muye stretched out his hand towards her with a smile, revealing the expensive watch on his sleeve. Teacher Wang has been in school for many years. Parents of all kinds of children have seen it before. Take a look at the value of this watch. It was not on the same level as the rich parents she had met before, let alone his demeanor, figure, and facial features.

Teacher Wang couldn't help but silently sighed that he was 27 years old and hadn't married yet, and sometimes he really envied the matriarchs of those students.

"Hello, Mr. Shen," Mr. Wang shook hands with him, and asked kindly, "This is the first time I see Mr. Shen."

"I'm often on business trips abroad, and I'm quite busy," Shen Muye took out his mobile phone, "I don't know the number of Teacher Wang's phone number. I can ask the teacher directly about Quanquan in the future."

Teacher Wang hurriedly told him the number. When Shen Muye left, Quanquan said to the teacher triumphantly: "My father can fly a plane..."

He smiled.

Back in Qionghai, Lian Zhen was still sleeping on the bed. Since she became pregnant, she became sleepy and lazy. When she heard the door opening, she opened her sleepy eyes, got up, and hugged him from behind. neck, "It smells so good, what did you buy?"

"Beef noodles," Shen Muye looked back, and said softly and dotingly: "I asked the boss to put less chili, so it should be edible, right?"

"It's okay to eat occasionally," Lian Zhen pecked his lips, then went to the bathroom to brush her teeth.

Seeing her gentle appearance, Shen Muye suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Lian Zhen turned her head in the bathroom, just in time to see him smiling.

"No, I was quite surprised to see your fierce appearance this morning," Shen Muye said with a smile, "I thought you were a gentle mother who nursed children."

"Children can't be gentle all the time, it will spoil him, but they can't be fierce all the time, it will make him feel scared and difficult to get close to." Lian Zhen said while squeezing toothpaste: "You haven't been around since you were a child, so I am both Fatherhood, there is no way."

(End of this chapter)