Yang Dongxu got off the car at the entrance of the villa, and Du Heng walked Zhang Jing back. For the convenience of work, Zhang Jing directly sold a villa next to her. She is so arrogant when she is rich. In order to get myself a comfortable working dormitory, I directly used money to buy a villa.
Watching the two people walking towards Zhang Jing's house, Du Heng was at least ten meters away from Zhang Jing's house and stood there without moving, watching Zhang Jing enter before turning around and walking back.
Yang Dongxu couldn't help but shook his head, although he didn't want to be so hasty as Du Heng's mother was in urging her to get married. But he still wants to find a good destination for those around him.
For example, Zhang Jing may have had a certain affection for him before, but as they grew older, they became less and less interested in each other. There was a sense that they were too familiar and became more and more embarrassed to act, and felt that being friends was actually the best state. a feeling of.
So it would actually be good if Zhang Jingneng and Du Heng get along, even though there is a certain age gap between the two. But having a child at Zhang Jing's age is no problem at all, plus she has a college diploma from 1990 and was a teacher before.
Cui's mother must have exposed her back molars. She thought that no one in her old Du family had married a daughter-in-law with such a bachelor's degree for several generations. It's a pity that the two people didn't call at all.
Turning around and walking back into the house, the youngest son Wenwu heard the noise of the car outside and ran out with his toys in his arms. He stretched out his head and saw that his father was back. He returned to the house with his legs slumping without giving his father a hug at all. the meaning of.
After a few seconds, one small head turned into two small heads. Wen Wu, who ran back into the house, took his sister's little hand and ran out.
Daughters are undoubtedly closer to their fathers than to sons. When he saw his dad Tangtang open his hands, he ran over to let him hold him.
"Daddy hugs!"
"Where's your brother?" He held his precious daughter first, and her daughter Tangtang gave him a sweet kiss on the face.
Yang Dongxu also picked up Wenwu, who was reluctantly holding a toy gun in his hand. Not only did this son kiss him to show that he misses him, he pushed his father's face with his little hands for fear that Yang Dongxu would look disgusted when he kissed him.
"I'm doing my homework in the house." Wen Wu said.
"Why don't you do your homework?" Yang Dongxu asked.
I originally didn't want to see my father's civil and military skills, but now I don't want to see him even more. Otherwise, the older the son is, the more likely he is to be separated from his father.
I think when Wen Chen was little, he felt closer to me than to his own mother. Now, basically, no matter what happens, he won't get in front of him.
"I've finished writing." Wen Wu said as if there were insects crawling on his body, squirming around in his father's arms and feeling restless.
After Yang Dongxu bent down and put him down, the little guy seemed to be suddenly liberated, and rushed into the study where his brother Wen Chen was, as if he was escaping with a sigh of relief.
In the end, Wen Chen picked him up and threw him out in less than three seconds. Wen Wu was at the age when cats hate dogs, and Wen Chen, the elder brother, obviously didn't like seeing his younger brother in all kinds of troubles.
But this little guy also has a stubborn temper. If you don't want to see me, I will insist on getting in front of you. As soon as he was thrown out, he turned around and continued to open the study door. Unfortunately, the study door was locked and he couldn't get in, so he started to reach out and bang on the door.
"Come here, my brother is doing his homework. Why are you disturbing him?"
"My brother is not doing his homework. He is reading comic books." Xiao Wenwu said.
The air suddenly became quiet, and it seemed that even the study room behind the door suddenly became quiet. At this time, Zhou Ya heard the movement downstairs and came down from upstairs.
Hearing his youngest son's words, his expression changed instantly. He turned around to look for the family weapon, but could not find it. He went directly to the door of the study and reached out to push the door open.
"Wen Chen, open the door for me!" There was no trace of the gentleness of the president of Runyu Foundation or the love of a mother in his voice. Instead, it has a slight flavor of the roar of a Hedong lion.
Yang Dongxu held his daughter Tangtang and walked directly towards the restaurant. As the child grew older, he appeared to be obedient, but secretly he had more and more ideas of his own.
Zhou Ya, who has always been gentle and virtuous, feels more and more like she is entering menopause. In particular, not only did the eldest son become careless as he grew older, but the younger son also became naughty in various ways and was blessed by the double buff.
Therefore, Yang Dongxu never participated in such family incidents. When he encountered them, he avoided them as soon as possible and waited until it was over.
"Put down the toy gun and go back to the room to clean up those messy toys."
When the study door opened, Zhou Ya was about to take care of her eldest son, but it was unforgivable that she secretly read comics in the name of doing homework.
Just as she was about to enter the study to teach her eldest son a lesson, Zhou Ya frowned when she saw her younger son standing nearby with a look of gloating on his misfortune.
Coupled with the death stare of his elder brother after opening the door, Xiao Wenwu threw away the toy gun in his hand and wanted to run towards the restaurant in the direction of his father. His mother was getting more and more aggressive and stayed away.
"Stop, pick up the toy gun, and go back to the room to clean up the toys you threw away. I'll check if they're in order later and see how I can clean them up for you." Zhou Ya shouted angrily.
Wenwu, who was about to run after his father, seemed to be immobilized. He stiffened first and then glanced at his mother's face. Then he lowered his head and picked up the toy gun and ran towards his room.
When they arrived at the restaurant, Cui's mother brought the soup. Du Heng happened to come back from outside at this time and saw that his son Cui's mother didn't like it. But Yang Dongxu glared sideways at Du Heng and didn't say anything.
"Isn't it just that I don't want to get married for the time being? As for that, how old am I?" Du Heng dared to whisper angrily when he saw his mother leaving.
"No matter how old you are, as long as you are no longer in school and have a stable job, the top priority is to get married." Yang Dongxu said with a smile.
Fortunately, he wanted to guard Zhou Ya back then, and his parents were very understanding. Otherwise, he would never have been able to live so freely in those years.
"After I stop going to school, I have a stable job and a good income. The top priority is to live a good life for a few years first," Du Heng said.
This view is undoubtedly the view of most young people, and Yang Dongxu fully agrees with it. But he obviously couldn't follow Du Heng's words, because as a parent with a son and a daughter, he could actually better understand Cui's mother's mentality of asking her son to get married quickly.
Before the soup was finished, Wen Chen, who had been scolded by Zhou Ya in the study, came over. Seeing that Wen Chen's eyes were not red and his face was relatively relaxed, Yang Dongxu asked with confusion, "Have you hidden it?" turn up?"
"I am ranked first in my grade in the school this month." Wen Chen said.
Yang Dongxu's face showed a look of sudden realization. As a child, especially a child going to school, whether you are reading comics, being rebellious, or even if you fall in love early, there is no problem that cannot be solved by being the first in the exam.
If there is!
Then continue to be number one next month!
"Where's your brother?"
"My mother was looking for a bamboo stick to whip him. He turned the toys out and threw them all over the floor without saying a word. He also used a paint pen to draw on the wall of the room." Wen Chen said with a smile on his face, obviously he was not happy about the beating of this traitor who told the truth. I feel very happy.
