Good Dad System

Pei Naochun was sitting in the back seat of the car with his son. He rolled up his sleeves and gestured: "Let's not go home first, Dad will take you to see my babies!" He told the driver in advance, I was going to take my son to the warehouse he rented. Cars are a man's romance. He thought about it, looking for common topics, and starting from here. He recalled that when he was at this age, he also liked to collect spaceship models.

Pei Shaoyang didn't say a word, quietly listening to his father showing off.

"You don't know how I withstood the pressure from your grandfather, and protected my babies under his repeated threats." Pei Naochun sighed with emotion, "I provoke him several times. When he was angry, he told me that he would take away my car and sell it!"

"Don't speak ill of Grandpa." Pei Shaoyang couldn't help reminding.

"I didn't say anything bad, this is archaeology!" Pei Naochun hurriedly explained, and was amused, "Your grandfather didn't want to make me sad in the end, and the car or not was there."

Pei Shaoyang suddenly saw something, frowned, and grabbed his father's hand: "Dad, what's wrong with your hand?" There are several bruise marks on Dad's hand, all of which are in the corners covered by his sleeves. Dad is not today. Go to work in a group? Did you get into a fight with someone? According to his temperament, he should be unhappy about his father's quarrel and trouble at the company, but the first thing he thinks about now is who actually moved his father.

Pei Naochun followed his son's gaze and found that the pinched position on his hand was no longer just the mark. It was estimated that he had rough skin and thick flesh. It's also strange for the infiltrating person. My son probably didn't dare to pinch hard because he was afraid of the pain. He withdrew his hand embarrassedly and scratched his head: "I pinch myself."

"...What are you pinching yourself for?" Pei Shaoyang didn't quite believe it. He began to think differently. Could it be that a woman pinched it? He looked at his father.

Pei Naochun suspected that his son was thinking something bad about him, his nose was itchy, and he quickly explained: "I really pinch myself, I'm not..."

"It's nothing."

"I'm sleepy during the meeting..." Pei Naochun looked away in embarrassment. God knows that in his last world, he was always looking at the reverence of his daughter and students every day. How could this world become like this? This is more than an exam, it's a psychological attack, okay? Shouldn't being a dad have a great, adoring image?

He spoke quickly, "Shaoyang, you know, I don't know much about the affairs of the group, and looking at the data is like looking at astronomical figures, not to mention the words spoken at the meeting, I can't do anything about it. I just have to find a way to wake up."

That's really what his dad would do.

Pei Shaoyang felt a little distressed in his heart. Dad, he didn't know much about it. It would be difficult to insist on not sleeping, right? Just like some of the classmates in the class, who didn't understand the class head nodded and didn't stop, and slept in the dark, he looked around for a while, and found his target: "Uncle, pull over and park the car."

"What's wrong?" Pei Naochun was confused.

The car found a parking space and pulled over. Pei Shaoyang put his bag on the spot, got out of the car and ran into a chain pharmacy. Seeing his son's whereabouts, Pei Naochun couldn't help laughing: "This kid."

"Young master cares about you." The driver turned around and said that they were happy with the harmonious relationship between the host and the family.

"I know, that kid is very filial." Pei Naochun smiled.

Pei Shaoyang came back quickly, holding an ointment tightly in his hand. After he got into the car, he bowed his head and fell upside down. Pei Naochun knew that children of this age were mentally awkward, so he didn't ask any more questions, just quietly Sitting next to him and watching each other's movements, what a good child, how could he be... He sighed inwardly, but he couldn't blame him entirely, as he said, no one taught him to be a good boss and a good father , he only knows his own pleasure life.

"Give me your hand." Pei Shaoyang stretched out his hand and pulled his father's arm, carefully squeezed the ointment on the bruised area, using some strength, this ointment is said to be able to activate blood and remove blood stasis, so it should be symptomatic.

Pei Naochun felt a little pain, and inhaled in pain.

"Don't pinch yourself in the future." Pei Shaoyang lowered his head, applying medicine in one place, "sleepy... You can also find another way to ask Uncle Fang to get you some coffee or something." He realized that what he said was a bit vague. There is no logic. If coffee was useful, everyone in the class would have listened to the lecture.

Obviously, Dad tried hard, but it's not something he can do with hard work. He thought about his dad's face stiffening in the conference room, and he could only pinch himself in private.

"When you enter the door, the first car you see is Dad's baby. When Dad was still studying, he bought it with his New Year's money. Later, he hired a special person to help him transform it, but it's not suitable for the road!" He changed the subject.

Pei Shaoyang put away the ointment. He didn't read or do other things, just listened to his father's words.

Dad talked about the things he liked, and his eyes were full of happiness.

...

"Master, the young master took the young master to the warehouse to see his treasure." Zhang Bo reported to Pei Zhengxiong with a smile, and Xiao Qin called him as soon as he sent the two away.

"Just those treasures of his, play with things and lose their minds." Pei Zhengxiong couldn't help complaining to Uncle Zhang, but his face was not angry.

Uncle Zhang didn't continue, he knew that Pei Zhengxiong wasn't really angry: "You also know that young master likes car models when he was a child, and he likes cars when he is older. Compared with the second generation who eat, drink, prostitute, and bully others every day, the young master is a good one. "

"He dares!" Pei Zhengxiong snorted, but he agreed in his heart. If his son really had all the five poisons, he would have caught him out long ago. To this day, what he worries most is that his son has no sense of family responsibility and achieves nothing. , not motivated, you must know that he, the father, will leave sooner or later, and then leave the two of them behind, can they get along well? If something happens to the family, can he handle it?

But this time his son came back, perhaps because he was frightened by his illness, or in order to please him, or perhaps he suddenly realized that he had a child, and he took the initiative to talk to Shaoyang and pick him up from school, which was what he had hoped before. not reach.

Uncle Zhang saw that Pei Zhengxiong was in a better mood, and then added: "Assistant Fang also said today that the young master is very serious in the group, and there is no major problem."

"That's what he should do, and he can't make any decisions." Pei Zhengxiong retorted, he is a traditional patriarch and doesn't like to praise his son, but he was very happy to hear Uncle Zhang say this, "Look, these Decided not to stay at home and ask me!"

"So, Master, you have to take good care of your body. Although Young Master is a lot sensible, you still have to rely on you!"

"If he's not angry with me, I can live longer!" Pei Zhengxiong stretched out his hand, "Give me the phone." Uncle Zhang handed over the phone. He didn't need the address book, he just pressed the number he knew by heart, it was Pei Nao spring.

"Hello, Dad." Pei Naochun answered the phone with a respectful voice.

"I heard you were late for picking up Shaoyang today?"

"...Yes, I'll be sure not to be late next time, I remember now, Shaoyang ends get out of class at 4:30!" Pei Naochun assured immediately.

"Then do you know what grade Shaoyang is in? What class is it now? Who is the head teacher? Phone number? Which classmate has a good relationship with him?" Berg can fully understand.

Pei Naochun became more and more ashamed when asked: "I'll ask now, make sure to remember it, thank you Dad!"

Pei Zhengxiong's heart softened when he said this thank you, and he coughed uncomfortably, and his serious voice just softened: "You want to take Shaoyang to see your treasures? He is still studying, but Don't spoil him, let's see, Shaoyang hasn't taken his driver's license yet!" He was worried that his confused son would let his grandson drive on the road, and some of his son's treasures had too much horsepower.

"Okay, Dad, I see, I promise, just take a look."

"...Go home early." Pei Zhengxiong opened his mouth and said this softly. He was embarrassed and quickly found the reason, "I'm still waiting for you to report the company's affairs."

Pei Naochun heard the concern in his father's words, and he also put on a smile: "I know Dad, let's go back quickly, if you're hungry, just eat some food first."

"Understood, long-winded!" Pei Zhengxiong hung up the phone quickly, looked out the window, couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud. Uncle Zhang, who was standing beside him, didn't hear it, and he was also happy for this rare father and son who had a peaceful relationship. .

"Grandpa's phone number?" Pei Shaoyang didn't say a word, and didn't ask until his father finished speaking.

"Well, he threatened me not to let you play with the car, and told us to go back to dinner early." Pei Naochun shrugged, "Is this kind of person your dad?"

He met his son's eyes, and quickly reached out his hand and gestured to stop the son who wanted to talk: "If your father is real, your grandfather has threatened, do I still dare?" He hummed and was not satisfied, "I have Is it so bad? I don't know if it's not safe for you to drive? How can I play with the safety of my son's life?"

"I know." Pei Shaoyang was amused by his father's appearance. The father in front of him was like an enlarged big bear child.

Pei Naochun complained: "Your grandfather treats me like a child every day, and he is worried that I will hook up with girls outside. I have changed my mind."

He couldn't guarantee it for his father, Pei Shaoyang didn't say a word.

Pei Naochun narrowed his eyes, leaned over, and put his hand on his son's waist rudely: "You don't believe in your father, do you? I'm someone who has great things to accomplish, so I won't get caught up in trivial things! I can't have pursuits yet. Is that right?" Although this pursuit is to build a car museum, it sounds a bit absurd.

Pei Shaoyang was very ticklish. With long hands and feet, he was found by his father for a dead end. He didn't stop in the car and bent his hands and legs. He twisted and tried to break free, but without success, he burst into tears: "I believe Dad, I believe! Dad, I was wrong, I admit defeat!"

"Really admit defeat?" Pei Naochun slowed down.

"Really! I trust Dad the most."

"I don't believe it." Pei Naochun continued, Pei Shaoyang laughed endlessly, obviously he could stop his father with a little effort, after all, one of them was exercising all year round and the other was hedonistic, but he didn't even kick when he kicked his legs. dad.

The driver in front was driving, and he could hear the young master playing with the young master behind him. He also laughed along. When he was driving the old man, he also took the young master several times. When going out with the master, he always had a serious face, and listened to the master's instructions carefully, even when he was a child, he didn't look like a child.

On the contrary, now, the laughter came from the heart, more like a child, and the important person just listened and couldn't help laughing along.

That's how kids should be.