Divorce and kidnapping

Fang An's small dining table was decorated without stopping.Because there are children going to move in soon, it cannot be repainted, and some wallpapers also have a bad smell for children.Fang An decided to choose a wallpaper with a lighter taste, and it should be good-looking, so that it can please the children.

At this time, the benefactor said: "Don't mess with the wallpaper, every child's fingers are itchy, and they can't help themselves to pick the wallpaper. It's better to hang curtains on the four walls, which can be taken off every month It is clean and hygienic, and can be replaced at any time, so that children will not be bored."

"Hmm..." Fang An was still hesitating, Dong Jian had already taken out the computer to show Fang An the samples.

"Here are a few models I picked. They are cute and generous. Both parents and children will like them." Dong Jian refused to let Fang An hold the computer.

He had just decided to buy wallpapers, and Dong Jian had already saved the pictures of the curtains in the computer.His tone sounded generous, but in fact he still had nothing to choose.

Fang An felt awkward, he couldn't stand Dong Jian meddling in every detail of his life, he couldn't do anything, this made him afraid every day, fearing that one day he would completely become unable to take care of himself without Dong Jian parasites.

But he wanted to be angry but couldn't get angry.Dong Jian's suggestion is very good, and it is really helping him.If he takes advantage of others and then gets angry at them, then he really doesn't know good from bad.

In the depths of his heart, there was a voice that had been suppressed for a long time shouting: I don't know what is good and what is bad, why, pick up the computer and throw Dong Jian's face hard, yelling at him.

"No one you like?" Dong Jian saw that Fang An's face became uneasy, and hurriedly closed the computer. "I'll find a better one, don't worry."

He drove Fang An to choose a bed, stared at the entrance of the mall for a long time, and finally defeated the strong desire to make a decision, and did not go in to find Fang An.Looking at the time, Fang An would pick at least an hour, and he called Yang Lu, a psychiatrist who opened a clinic nearby.

Yang Lu is a doctor of psychology and the youngest associate professor in a certain university. He also opened a clinic for free consultation on psychological problems.He and Dong Jian are high school classmates.

Dong Jian found him and told him about her difficulties.

"You mean, do you think that the reason why Fang An wants to divorce you is that you are too strict with him?"

"It should be, when I chose the curtains for him today, he was not very happy. I realized this problem a long time ago, but I couldn't get rid of it myself. As soon as I saw him, I wanted to hold him tightly in my arms , let him not suffer any harm from the outside world."

Yang Lu smiled: "If you do this, you will do him the greatest harm. He is a person, and he was not taken care of by you since he was a child. Normal people cannot accept your protection method."

"That's why I came to you. Give me medicine, or some electric stimulation, so that I can get rid of this problem." No matter what, he couldn't lose Fang An.

"There is a cure for your illness." Yang Lu said, "I will lock you in the house for a month. During this time, you will be alone, without seeing Fang An or hearing anything about him. news, let him integrate into this society alone. Are you willing to cooperate?"

alone?Dong Jian didn't hesitate: "No, Fang An hasn't dealt with strangers for several years, he wants to start his business now, I have to help him..."

Yang Lu raised his hand to interrupt him: "Do you think he can't live without you?"

Dong Jian nodded without thinking.

"He thinks so too?"

nod.If Fang An didn't rely on him, he wouldn't listen to him in everything.

"I know what the symptoms are." Yang Lu took out his notebook and wrote down, "Not only do you have no confidence in Fang An's ability, but you also have no confidence in yourself. You lack a sense of security. You are already terminally ill."

Dong Jian sneered, and stretched out her hand: "Give me the book."

It's just the same.Yang Lu smiled wryly: "I'm a doctor, so I won't divulge the patient's information." Do you want to distrust others so much that you have to make sure the protection is watertight?No wonder Fang An couldn't stand it!

"I'll just say it once, we are not a relationship between a doctor and a patient, you are my friend, and I am willing to listen to my friend's advice to change myself, that's all!" Dong Jian emphasized the last two words.

He will not allow himself to be caught.Especially when it comes to his family.

"I have to make records in order to find a way to treat you. So either you divorce or cooperate with me, you choose!" Yang Lu is not someone who backs down easily.

"...I cooperate."

***

I had a talk with a psychiatrist and it really helped.At least when Fang An was decorating the bedroom and kitchen, Dong Jian sent herself to the United States, threw her mobile phone to the secretary, and had the hotel phone dismantled, resolutely refusing to interfere in Fang An's affairs.

Fang An was so happy that he was not supervised for two days, and together with Dong Dong, he became domineering at home, doing everything they could think of—what Dong Jian forbade them to do.Watching TV while eating, playing with mobile phones while going to the toilet, wrapping dirty clothes into a ball and kicking them down from the second floor, lying on the sofa watching TV at night, falling asleep on the sofa when I was so tired, and waking up the next day When I came over, I went to eat breakfast without washing my face or brushing my teeth.

Dongdong was about to cry with excitement: "I finally have a good life. I don't want to go to class today"

Fang An nodded in agreement, and it took him a long time to realize, his eyes widened: "You can't skip class."

"I'm not going, I'm going to play games all day at home today!"

"No way!" Fang An picked up Dong Dong and taught Dong Dong like Dong Jian.However, he is not as prestigious as Dongjian, and he is not as good at speaking as Dongjian. The truths that come out of his mouth are dry and not convincing at all.Dong Dong crossed his arms, with a lollipop in his mouth, threw away the slippers, and lay down on the sofa with his bare feet.

Fang An's words were useless, so when he got anxious, he pulled Dong Dong into the car no matter what he said.Who knew that Dong Dong was very capable, hugging Aunt Zhao's leg, crying loudly, insisting that Fang An abused him.Aunt Zhao has always loved Dongdong, and seeing that Dongjian was not around, she became more courageous, and said that if the child was given a day off, which child would not love to play.

"Auntie, why do you spoil him so much?" Fang An frowned.

Aunt Zhao smiled: "Didn't Dong Jian go on a business trip? It's not easy to be liberated for a day. You see, you also messed around all day yesterday. Dong Dong is still young after all."

"That's right, you don't feel sorry for me?" Dong Dong hid behind Aunt Zhao and accused Fang An.

Fang An bared his teeth at him and threatened him: "I'll call your dad."

"Hahaha!" Dong Dong learned from Zhou Xingchi and smiled strangely, "As long as you can get through."

***

In the end, Dong Dong stayed at home as he wished, and Fang An still had to busy himself with his career.Except for the tables and chairs for eating, after two days of simple cleaning, the bedrooms, kitchens and bathrooms have been tidied up.Fang An bought a lot of bowls, chopsticks and kitchen supplies today, and carried the big and small bags to the small dining table.Xiao Ma insisted not to let Fang An carry heavy objects, but he couldn't carry it with two hands, so Fang An snatched it.

Fang An didn't feel heavy at all.But in the past few years, he really hasn't done any heavy work.

Xue Ting has been living at the small dining table, she is unwilling to leave her child.Fang An asked her if she would like to stay and cook for the children. He could waive all the expenses of Xue Ting's son, and Xue Ting could live here as she wished, and she would still have income, but the income was not much.Xue Ting agreed, but asked Fang An to find someone to help her.

Feeding the twelve children is not a small problem. There are also cleaning, laundry, and caring for the children, which she can't do alone.Fang An felt the same way, and readily agreed to find her another helper.

On the first day after the leaflet was posted on the bulletin board in the community, three parents came to inquire.After looking at the environment, I feel very satisfied, because everything is new, and there are clean and beautiful curtains on the walls, the living environment is absolutely qualified.

After asking the price, one parent immediately decided to reserve a bed for his son.One mother was hesitant and wanted to go home and discuss it with her husband.Another parent gave up the idea of ​​renting a bed because Fang An said that there is no tutoring here.

The idea of ​​the parent is that the child leaves school at [-] or [-] o'clock, has a meal, and is idle for several hours, and there is not so much homework to do.And there are weekends when there are no classes.What will the children do in this free time?If it is not mandatory to arrange study, it must be naughty.

A lot of parents think so, and most of the small dining tables offer evening and weekend tutoring.

When Fang An sent the parent away, he asked for the parent's mobile phone number, saying that his small dining table might have new policies in the past two days, and hoped that the parent would change his mind by then.

"If there is a tutor, I will definitely come to your house. The environment here is very good."

After seeing off the parents, Fang An went around the neighborhood near the school.He is not learning from other small dining tables, but looking at cram schools in the community.Generally, cram schools for students are held in communities near the school.Better tutoring classes rent a house, almost rent a basement, and they can also borrow the multi-functional conference hall in the community when they are in class.

In the community where Fang An lives, there are four cram schools.There are five in the diagonally opposite community, and the scale is larger than theirs.He went back and asked Xue Ting's son if he had enrolled in a cram school.Xue Ting's son said: "Of course I applied. I have to go to classes on weekends. Some of my classmates have to go to cram schools, remedial classes and talent classes at night. They are exhausted."

Fang An smiled.A professional teacher in a cram school is definitely better than a half-baked teacher hired by a small dining table.If he promised the parents that he would be responsible for taking the children to cram school for free, would it be better than spending money to hire a small dining table tutor with no education background to "teach" his children?