I have a role in the heavens

Because his parents are both teachers at this school, Li Ziyi lives near the school. Therefore, Li Ziyi did not live on campus during high school, but chose to go home every day.

"Dad, where is my mother?"

Li Ziyi bent down to hold the shoe cabinet, took off his shoes, put on slippers, came to the living room, and asked his father Li Jingyuan, who was sitting on the sofa watching the news, where Li Manyue was.

"came back!"

Li Jingyuan did not look back at Li Ziyi, but continued to stare at the news on the TV, and gave Li Ziyi a perfunctory answer.

"Well, where's my mother?"

Li Ziyi once again asked his father who was immersed in the news, obviously a little anxious.

Fathers and sons in the world are all enemies. They always dislike each other and are prone to conflicts. Although Li Ziyi and Li Jingyuan do not have this kind of situation, they will still taunt each other because of their mother Li Manyue, and this This kind of thing happened from time to time, and most of them started with Li Jingyuan taking the initiative to find trouble, and finally ended with Li Jingyuan's failure, so Li Ziyi sometimes felt speechless and helpless towards Li Jingyuan's father's behavior.

Li Jingyuan turned to look at his son for the first time, pursed his lips in the direction of the kitchen, and said a little jealously.

"He's in the kitchen, making your favorite Coke chicken wings!"

"Really? Then why do I smell a sour smell? Are the Coke chicken wings still sour?"

Li Ziyi looked at his sulking father with a dumbfounded look, and made a helpless joke.

"You kid, don't blame me, I'm just jealous. What's wrong? My wife has never cooked for me. Every time you ask, she will cook. Can't I still be jealous?"

The more Li Jingyuan spoke, the angrier he became. He blew his beard and glared, and his voice became much louder. He only heard a slight movement from the kitchen, and carefully lowered his voice. It seemed that he had a very strict upbringing and was extremely henpecked.

Li Jingyuan is a very elegant man with sharp features. Although his appearance is just delicate, his back is extremely straight, his figure is slender, and he has the aura of a scholar. He is gentle and elegant. He can definitely be regarded as a middle-aged handsome man. He should be suitable for little girls. Extremely lethal.

At this time, Li Jingyuan had a trace of grievance and anger on his face. It was obvious that he was extremely dependent on his wife and the family atmosphere was extremely harmonious. Being jealous of his son was also a small way to maintain relationships in Li Jingyuan's life, which helped to maintain a relaxed relationship between the family. atmosphere.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? I have something important to do with mom!"

Li Ziyi protracted his tone, obviously helpless to Li Jingyuan's performance, so he could only change the topic.

"What's serious? Isn't it what you want to study?"

Li Jingyuan glanced at Li Ziyi with disdain, then stretched out his hand to point to the other corner of the sofa.

"Now, all the study materials are there!"

"Mom's actions are so fast and the efficiency is amazing. I only told you in the afternoon and I have already found all the information tonight!"

Li Ziyi came to the sofa in two steps and sat down, flipping through several stacks of neatly arranged books, test questions and other study materials, and praised Li Manyue happily.

"No, just what your mother said, your father and I almost died from exhaustion today in order to find these study materials for you. I begged my grandpa and grandma to ask for help from teachers in all subjects!"

Li Jingyuan curled his lips and observed Li Ziyi's reaction with his peripheral vision. It was obvious that he was asking for credit and showing his contribution to Li Ziyi.

"Mom, you are so amazing. You helped me get all the study materials in just one sentence!"

Li Ziyi pretended not to understand the meaning of Li Jingyuan's words, and once again sent complimentary words to Li Manyue, obviously teasing Li Jingyuan on purpose.

"Dad, let me take all the materials back to the house and organize them first. Mom has prepared all the meals, and you are calling me to eat!"

Li Ziyi didn't wait for Li Jingyuan to get angry, so he grabbed all the study materials, slipped into the room, and locked the door without giving Li Jingyuan a chance.

"Hey, this brat!"

Li Jingyuan looked at his son who quickly disappeared behind the door. He couldn't help but laugh and curse, shook his head, but with a smile in his eyes, he turned his attention to the TV again and continued to pay attention to today's news.

"Lao Li, the dishes are done, come here and serve them!"

Wearing an apron, Li Manyue opened the kitchen door, stretched out her upper body, and gave instructions to Li Jingyuan who was sitting on the sofa and watching TV.

"Got it, come right now!"

Li Jingyuan picked up the remote control on the table, turned off the TV, and quickly stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Obviously, his wife's orders were above all else, and Li Jingyuan would never dare to delay for a moment.

"Wow! After doing so much, today's dinner is really sumptuous!"

Li Jingyuan looked at the six sumptuous meals neatly placed on the stove and was a little surprised. You must know that Li Manyue would only cook two dishes on weekdays. Today, he actually cooked so many. It was completely unexpected. Li Jingyuan's prediction.

"My son is going to study hard and keep up with natural nutrition, so I made two more recipes!"

Li Manyue looked at the food in front of her and saw her husband's look of surprise. She explained with some embarrassment that she actually didn't like cooking. She would only cook two special dishes when her son asked for it. She had never cooked it for her husband alone. Rice, so I feel a little ashamed.

"Then I have benefited from my son and can eat so many delicacies cooked by my wife!"

Li Jingyuan teased his wife with a playful smile. After speaking, he reached out and put a Coke chicken wing in his mouth, tasting it with relish.

"My son hasn't eaten yet, why did you start eating secretly!"

Li Manyue patted the back of Li Jingyuan's hand and complained a little: How old he is, but he still fights for food with his son and eats secretly in the kitchen. It really doesn't look like a father at all.

"tasty!"

Li Jingyuan wasn't angry, he just looked at his wife with a smile and complimented her shamelessly.

"Damn it, by the way, is your son back?"

Li Manyue scolded with a smile and rolled her eyes in disgust. The charm in this made Li Jingyuan's bones loosen.

"I'm back. I went back to my room to sort out the materials!"

Li Jingyuan picked up two plates and walked towards the living room, chewing chicken wings while answering his wife's questions.

"Son, it's time to eat!"

Li Manyue got the answer she wanted to know, walked out of the kitchen, came to Li Ziyi's door, knocked on the door, and called Li Ziyi. Then she returned to the living room and did not enter her son's private space. This was Li Manyue's respect for her son.

"Got it, Mom!"

Li Ziyi put down the materials in his hands, pushed the chair behind him, stood up and left the room.