Candy Marriage

Although that was the case, Yan Yizheng was still nervous.

As expected, being a parent was not an easy thing, and Yan Yizheng really felt it at the moment.

"The next big parent-teacher conference officially begins. Please calm down. I am the principal of this school and the person in charge of the children in the school. Today's main topic is about the graduation of the sixth graders."

The principal had only said two or three words, and there were already parents wiping their tears off the stage. There was no doubt that it was the tears of sixth graders.

After all, their child has been in this school for six years, and six years is enough time for a child to slowly become sensible. These parents usually have the least communication and life with their children. Most of the time, the children spend in school with teachers and principals, so what kind of person a child grows up to is very important to them.

Of course, their child did not become a crooked neck tree, and was very grateful to the teacher.

The principal then invited a representative of the sixth grade students and began to speak. This touching speech really touched many people, and even the teacher was reluctant to part with it.

Mengbao didn't feel much when he heard it, probably because he was still young and didn't feel the same way when he left the school.

He tilted his head to look at Qu Qing and asked in a low voice, "Mami, when I graduate, will you continue to cry like them?"

Qu Qing gave him a white eye, but he still said gently, "No, Mami is very strong. How could she cry like that because of such a little thing? You graduated from this school. That's something to celebrate. You shouldn't cry."

However, no one could be sure of the future, and Qu Qing was a sentimental person, so she really couldn't guarantee whether she would be able to cry at that time.

But what Mengbao said next made her eyes drop, "Mami, I said you mustn't cry, because it's so embarrassing!"

Sure enough, this kid is just like his father. He has no conscience at all, but he can't say such things when he has a conscience!

"I know. I won't embarrass you then!" Qu Qing didn't know what to say anymore. She was told this by a child.

The big parent-teacher conference ended two hours later.

Yan Yizheng didn't know when he fell asleep, and even Qu Qing, who had been sitting next to him, didn't notice.

Until the end of the parent-teacher conference, Mengbao secretly said to her, "Mami, daddy fell asleep from the beginning. It's all over. Should we call him?"

"I think he really knows how to find a place to sleep!" Qu Qing originally wanted to bring him to experience the atmosphere of the parent-teacher conference. After all, none of Mengbao's classmates had ever seen his father. It was a good opportunity to introduce him to his classmates, but no one expected the man to come here and sleep so soundly.

Finally, feeling helpless, Qu Qing reached out and patted his face, "Wake up, the meeting is over. We should go home!"

Yan Yizheng slowly opened his eyes when he heard the familiar voice. He seemed to have forgotten where he was, but when he opened his eyes, he smelled the pungent smell of flowers beside him.

"Is the parent-teacher conference over?" After he finished speaking, he raised his neck and looked around. There was really no one left but the cleaning lady who was cleaning up the mess.

Since it was the graduation season today, there were many parents who sent flowers, but these children were crying so badly that they were writing to each other as mementos. They didn't have the time to take pictures with their classmates, so they threw the flowers on the ground, looking really pitiful.

"It's already over, but I haven't called you. But I found that you slept very well. If you want to sleep, you can go home and sleep well. You even slept on this occasion!"

Yan Yizheng was still in a daze, completely unaware of Qu Qing's eyes.

"It's just that there are so many things to be busy with these days, so I don't have much rest at night. Besides, this is my first time to attend this kind of occasion. I didn't expect it to be so boring and boring, which is more boring than our business meeting." If Yan Yizheng had known that this place was more boring than when he was in a meeting, he probably wouldn't have come here. He only came here because he was a parent for the first time, so he had to pay attention to it.

But in the end, it turned out to be so boring, but looking at the energetic Qu Qing on the side, Yan Yizheng was surprised and asked, "You can still watch such a boring party. Don't tell me you haven't missed a word from the beginning to the end?"

"Of course I didn't hear a single word from the beginning to the end. Do you think I'm the same as you? This is Mengbao's school. It's about his future. Besides, after the principal's speech, there are teachers from all classes who will come out to praise their students. But you fell asleep. It's a pity that you didn't hear the teacher praise Mengbao, but there were more words than the other students for a minute!"

Qu Qing was a little smug when she said that, which showed how proud she was.

"Did you count the time when the teacher praised him? Even if you're excited and proud, you don't have to be so realistic, do you?" Yan Yizheng had probably not been exposed to this kind of thing for a long time. He had forgotten what he looked like in school for a long time, so he was a little surprised when he heard her say it.

"You really don't care about your son at all! He's the monitor of their class! I'm afraid you don't even know about this, do you? You really are an incompetent father. If their teacher knew about your virtue, he would certainly give you a profound ideological education."

As for the profound ideological education, Qu Qing already had a deep understanding of it. Because two years ago, she did not manage mengbao very much, and she had always been in a state of release, so Mengbao's mood was a little bit disappointed, and it could be fully reflected in school.

At that time, Mengbao attracted the attention of the teacher. After learning the situation, she invited her mother over and gave her a profound ideological education, saying that she was really guilty.

"What does this have to do with their teacher?" Yan Yizheng didn't seem to know about this at all, but he might be invited back by his teacher in the future.

"Forget it. Let's go home. I don't think you've had a good rest these days. Mengbao is a little sleepy. As for the celebration for Mengbao, let's put it off for a while. They're going to have a holiday after the final exam anyway, and there's not much time left."

Unknowingly, it was already another year of summer, and Qu Qing could not help but lament that the time had passed so fast that he had already slipped away before he could catch anything.

When he got home, under the guidance of the babysitter, Mengbao played with the models that Mu Hanxu gave him for a while, and finally went to bed with him reluctantly.

However, Yan Yizheng's difficulties at the parent-teacher conference were beyond comparison. He did not expect to be full of energy when he returned home.

Qu Qing looked at him as if he was in high spirits and asked, "Aren't you tired? Why are you still sitting there?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm waiting for you!" After Yan Yizheng finished speaking, he looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

Qu Qing always felt that his smile was a malicious one, and he faintly felt that something was going to happen.

However, she was tired now and was not in the mood to think so much. She just wanted to take a shower and go to bed. After all, she had agreed with special assistant Jin tomorrow that she would visit his kung fu teacher.

Practicing kung fu was a very difficult and exhausting task. If she did not rest well, she would probably be in a sickly state compared to others and might even be sent back! It would be a shame to be sent back for physical reasons!

But as soon as she came out of the hot bath, she was pulled over by a strong force.

Before she could react, she was already in a state of weakness, and she was now thrown onto the bed.

Yan Yizheng was still staring at her with a malicious smile, and the desire in her eyes seemed to be giving her a faint signal.

But qu qing pretended not to understand it at all. She turned her head away and yawned, then kicked it away and rolled the quilt around her body, "I don't have time to play with you now. If you're not sleepy, go back to work! Anyway, I'm already very sleepy. Don't bother me, or I'll chop you into pieces!"

With qu qing's words "Cut into pieces," like a chasm, Yan Yizheng could not cross it at all. In fact, he did not have the courage to do so.

From this reality, it seemed that he was a real henpecked husband, and what Qu Qing said was exactly what he had no room to refute, and his courage had become very small. If this kind of thing was put in the past, he would not need anyone's permission at all.

But in a strict sense, it was also a kind of respect for Qu Qing. As a husband, he had to do and have to do something. At the very least, he had to have respect.