When Yu Hong heard her husband's words, she turned her gun around and complained: "I haven't talked about you yet. If you hadn't taken this kid out to play frequently in the past two years, would his grades have declined so fast? "
"When I was in the fourth grade two years ago, Ma Zhe was still scoring over 80 points in math. It's only been over a year, and he actually failed~"
Sun Ganchao saw that the fire had already burned him, so he quickly got up and walked over, pulling his wife over and sitting down.
He tried to avoid the important things and comforted him: "Daughter-in-law, don't be angry. It's okay to hit him twice. Although our son didn't do well in the math test this time, his Chinese score was good!
"With a score of 98, he still ranks among the top three in the class. Especially for the essay, I heard he got a perfect score. This shows that my outdoor activities with him during this time are still of some use!"
"What's the use of just Chinese? When the college entrance examination comes, it won't be just Chinese!" Yu Hong rolled her eyes at her husband.
Then he turned around and saw his youngest son in a daze, and threw the broom in his hand over.
He hated iron and said: "Why are you still leaving that pile? There are papers in my bag. It was your mother. I begged my grandpa and grandma to make them for you. From now on, I will do five papers every day. You are not allowed to eat until you finish them." !”
"Hey~" Sun Maizhe didn't dare to say any unnecessary words. He took the paper and went upstairs. From the moment he could remember, he knew that his mother was definitely not trying to scare her, she was serious!
"Hong, don't be angry. Whatever you want to eat tonight, Mom will cook it for you!" Grandmother came over and asked with a smile.
Yu Hong stood up quickly after hearing this: "Mom, I'll do it~"
"You should rest. You've been working all day. Mom's not old yet, so I won't be tired from cooking~" After that, he went straight to the kitchen.
Now there were only the couple left in the living room, and Sun Qianchao handed his wife a banana.
Chatting: "Daughter-in-law, how are you doing in your new unit?"
Hearing this, Yu Hong replied with lingering fear: "It's very good. Thank you so much for this time, brother!"
"You don't know. I met my former colleagues two days ago, and I found out that just a few months after I was transferred last year, the factory had gone bankrupt and was now sold to private individuals. Most of the Everyone is laid off!"
Not only has Sun Qianchao developed rapidly in the past few years, his eldest brother Sun Qianwei has also entered the fast lane of his career. He is now the second-largest person in the district. At the age of 40, he is still young and promising.
In terms of career development, he may be worse than Zhou Bingyi, but for his family, it is definitely a hundred times better. A year ago, he helped transfer his wife Yu Hong to a casual position in the library.
As for the sister Sun Xiaoli who works in the same factory as his wife, let alone that, because her brother-in-law's father, Mr. Wu, has already been rehabilitated.
Sun Ganchao was chatting and suddenly said: "Daughter-in-law, please give me that coat, I will go out:"
Yu Hong felt a little confused, handed over the clothes on the side and asked:
"It's time to eat soon, what are you doing?"
"It's not that Nini hasn't come back yet. I'm going to Bingkun's house to check on her and pick her up by the way. It will get dark soon and it's not safe for a girl to be outside!" Sun Ganchao said and got up and went out.
I got on my bicycle outside the door and rushed directly to Zhou's house. Of course, it was not to go to the optical film. Zhou Bingkun had already bought a house in 1985, and it was relatively close to his home. It took about 18 minutes to ride the tram.
When I arrived at Zhou's house, I saw Zheng Juan hanging clothes in the yard. Parked the bike and walked over.
"Juan'er, where is Bingkun's house?"
Zheng Juan looked up and saw the person coming, and replied with a smile: "He's here to pick up Nini. Bingkun hasn't gotten off work yet. The store is very busy now, and he can't come back until late every day!"
"Come in, the kids are all in the house!
After that, he put the last piece of clothing on the clothes drying rack and led the person into the house. "
"Catch up, uncle!" Zhou Cong, Zhou Datou's youngest son, greeted someone in the house when he saw someone coming from home.
Sun Ganchao smiled and touched his little head, and then shouted: "Nini, go home for dinner~"
"I got it~" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a quirky little girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, walking out of a bedroom inside with a schoolbag on her back.
Behind them were two boys and girls of the same age, Zhou Nan and Zhou Yue, and they greeted each other very politely.
"Uncle, you are here!"
"Yeah~" Sun Ganchao smiled and nodded, but it was a little different from the smile he gave Zhou Cong just now.
Sun Maini came over and handed her schoolbag over, and then said, "Dad, why did you come to pick me up?"
"Look at what time it is. The family is waiting for you to eat~" He took his daughter's schoolbag over, said hello to Zheng Juan, and then left the Zhou family.
As the father and daughter rode their bikes home, the girl's thoughts were more delicate.
Sun Maini thought for a moment and asked, "Dad, can I ask you something?"
"Then you, I, are still doing this, so tell me now!"
"Why do I feel like you don't like Zhou Nan very much?"
"It's nothing, don't talk nonsense in the future!"
Although Sun Qianchao said this to his daughter, he really didn't like Zhou Nan in his heart, because although it hasn't happened yet, this kid in the play is somewhat of a white-eyed wolf.
After learning that he was not his biological child, after asking his mother Zheng Juan for confirmation, he immediately stopped recognizing him as "father". He called Zhou Bingkun in front of Zheng Juan and said "him" every time. It became really fast.
When Sun Qianchao thought about this, he couldn't help but feel pity for his childhood. He had raised his son for fifteen years and always regarded him as his own and loved him very much. Now that he knew that his biological father was a rich man, he became "him" in the children's mouth.
Speaking of Feng Yue, Sun Qianchao also doesn't like her very much. She was raised by Zhou Bingkun and Zheng Juan since she was a child, but she developed a relationship with Zhou Nan. She only thinks about herself and doesn't care about other people's thoughts, just like her biological mother. Selfish!
Even more so when he learned that Zhou Nan was not the biological child of Zhou Bingkun and Zheng Juan, instead of feeling sorry for his aunt, he secretly rejoiced and wanted to uncover the scars of the Zhou family.
People of this era value face most. No matter what, they are nominal cousins. If they get together, the Zhou family will become a joke...
"Dad, let me tell you something. Don't tell anyone else. Even my mother can't tell you!"
Seeing that her father remained silent, Sun Maini knew that he was not telling the truth, but she didn't ask any more questions and said another thing.
Over the years, Sun Qianchao's education method has always been to treat his children as friends, so the relationship is good, and his daughter likes to talk to him about everything.
"Tell me, daddy promises not to tell anyone, this is a little secret between the two of us!"
"Zhou Yue seems to like Zhou Nan. Aren't they siblings? Even if they are cousins, they can't be together!"
Ever since Sun Maini learned about this incident, she felt that her outlook on life had collapsed, and she couldn't help but feel unhappy. She had been holding it in her heart for several days, and she couldn't sleep well.
For a moment, Sun Qianchao didn't know how to answer his daughter's words.
After being silent for a while, he said: "Daughter, don't talk about this matter anymore. The things inside are very complicated. You will naturally know it in the future!"
(PS, do you think it’s too much to write about Zhou Nan and Zhou Yue like this?)
It’s about complaining!
(End of chapter)
