After wearing the green tea in the heartwarming text

Seeing Song Juncheng's sudden change of attitude, Fang Qinglan secretly bit her lower lip and handed over the phone.

Song Juncheng didn't notice her mood change, found the latest call record, and quickly called Jian Shuning.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, the phone was connected.

"Hey, Shu Ning, it's Dad." Song Juncheng's voice automatically softened when he spoke, "What's the matter with calling so late?"

Jian Shuning was silent for a while, and asked, "Is Fang Qinglan by your side?"

Hearing him call his name directly, Song Juncheng coughed in embarrassment, glanced at Fang Qinglan beside him, saw that the other party didn't seem to hear him, so he went to the balcony in silence.

He closed the door, "It's gone now."

Jian Shuning hummed and said, "Our school will hold a parent-teacher meeting next Friday afternoon, will you come?"

Hearing the parent meeting, Song Juncheng was taken aback for a moment.

"Do you want Daddy to come?"

Jian Shuning was confused when he heard Song Juncheng's reply, did he have the initiative on this issue?

Speaking of which, since Jian Shuning started middle school, he never mentioned to Song Juncheng about the school's parent-teacher meeting, nor did he allow him to attend. As he grew older, Jian Shuning rejected the family more and more. The teacher asked From the beginning, he said that he was not free. If the teacher didn't believe it, Jian Shuning asked him to communicate with Song Juncheng himself.

Song Juncheng knew his son's wishes and ideas. When the teacher asked, even if he wanted to go, he could only say that he didn't have time.

In this way, Jian Shuning's class all looked at Jian Shuning with sympathy, and felt that he was a poor little boy who didn't love his mother or his father. If you don't come, it's clear that you don't value your son.

The head teacher had no choice but to find out. Parents themselves don't value students, so he can't force Jian Shuning's family to hold a parent-teacher meeting.

Because of this, Sun Mingpeng sympathized with his crush on Shen Xi and hoped that he would succeed. If the family relationship is not perfect, he can only make up for it in love.

After four years, Song Juncheng still felt a little strange when he heard these three words again.Seeing that his son was silent and did not answer, he sighed and said, "If you still..."

"bring it on."

"What?" Song Juncheng was surprised.

"A parent meeting." After finishing speaking, Jian Shuning added: "If you are free. I'm busy with work, so forget it if you can't come. Anyway, don't ask Fang Qinglan to come."

Song Juncheng was still a little dazed until he hung up the phone.

Did the youngest son agree with him to attend the parent-teacher meeting?

He put down his phone, with a smile in his eyes, and returned to the bedroom from the balcony.

Since going to No. [-] Middle School, the youngest son's temper has obviously restrained and changed. Perhaps agreeing to transfer schools was the wisest decision he ever made.

Seeing Song Juncheng coming back from the balcony, Fang Qinglan looked at his expression and asked tentatively, "What's wrong with Shuning?"

When this matter was mentioned, Song Juncheng raised the corner of his mouth, and smiled in a good mood: "It's nothing, it's just that the school will hold a parent-teacher meeting next week, and asked if I am free."

Fang Qinglan: "Parents meeting?"

Song Juncheng hummed.

Fang Qinglan lowered her eyes, a little unbelievable and a little uneasy at the same time.

She is now similar to Song Juncheng's original thoughts. Back then, Jian Shuning so resisted her father's participation in the parent meeting. What happened this time?

Are you thinking about it or what?

"You went to Jingling next week, what about the company?" Fang Qinglan worried.

Song Juncheng said casually: "I'll take the laptop with me, and it's the same for video conferences. I'll do more work before it's too late."

Hearing this, Fang Qinglan felt sore, "Then, will it be too hard?"

Song Juncheng felt that it was as sweet as sugar.

The youngest son finally changed and began to accept him as his father. This time, he can't give up halfway.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry too much, go to bed early."

Fang Qinglan had a hunch that if the father and son were left alone for a long time, something uncontrollable would happen. Jian Shuning was obviously not like this before, but since he went to No. [-] Middle School this year, he has become weird.

"Juncheng, can I go to Jingling with you?" Fang Qinglan couldn't help but say after a while.

Song Juncheng was startled, "You're gone, what about Jinyu?"

Song Jinyu will not have a holiday next Friday, and it is impossible for him to return to City S immediately after the parent-teacher meeting, and it will not be until Saturday at the earliest.

Hearing this, Fang Qinglan brushed the broken hair by her ears, and said hesitantly, "Let her follow along, Jin Yu wanted to visit Jingling a few years ago." Laughing, I can already imagine my daughter's happy expression when she knew she was going to Jingling.

Song Juncheng frowned and remained silent.

"Why, can't you?" After a while, Fang Qinglan said nervously.

Song Juncheng thought about it a few times and said, "You should stay at home and watch Jinyu. I'm not going to travel to Jingling this time. What's the point of holding a parent meeting and going out with the whole family? Next time when you are free, bring Jinyu Go to Jingling to play."

Jian Shuning made it clear on the phone that Fang Qingli would not be allowed to attend the parent meeting.

If he takes people there again, isn't he just looking for trouble?

After hearing these words, Fang Qinglan looked disappointed.

The fingers that hung down couldn't help but clenched tightly.

Her husband is too eccentric, and she has nothing to do.

But this time she went to Jingling, she was bound to win.

If Jian Shuning is allowed to go on like this, he may not have a place for himself in the future before Song Liyan inherits the Song family.Her Jin Yu is still so young, she has to think about her daughter.

Soon, amidst the different thoughts of several people, next Friday will arrive soon.

Brother Shen learned about the parent-teacher meeting, and said nothing to let Shen Xi stay at home, and Shen's mother also blamed, "You didn't go to school at the beginning, saying that Xia Xia harassed you, now Xia Xia doesn't go to school except , Even if you stay at home, there is no way to harass you, and instead you don’t go to school, say, what you said at the beginning, is it an excuse for your truancy?"

Shen Xi has been feeling irritable for the past few days. When Shen's mother mentioned Wen Yuxia, she felt even more unhappy, and her words were not polite, "You really can't do without Wen Yuxia. Now the Shen family and the Wen family are in trouble. That's it, now you say that Wen Yuxia is good, isn't it a bit of an afterthought."

Shen's mother said angrily: "You little bastard, the Shen family and Wen's family made such a fuss because of you, complaining all day because of your little shit, or would your father do this?"

Shen Xi lay on the sofa, looked at Shen's mother, and snorted, "You are so disgusted, why didn't you stop my dad from ordering?"

Brother Shen turned his eyes away, afraid that he would laugh out loud.

Shen's mother was in a hurry, she stretched out her finger and pointed at him for a long time, but finally her self-cultivation overcame her emotions, and hummed: "I see that you have become more and more lawless recently, I don't care about you anymore, what about love?"

After speaking, he went back upstairs angrily.

Hearing the sound of the door closing upstairs, Big Brother Shen shook his head, walked to the sofa next to Shen Xi and sat down, "What are you mad at our mother for, it's not like you don't know, she's been arguing with the Wen family all this time. I feel guilty about it, after all, she and Wen Yuxia's mother have been best friends for many years."

"She was so guilty that she talked about the Wen family's affairs all day long, and she was so annoyed to death."

Brother Shen laughed, "What's going on with you these days, you look like a dynamite."

Shen Xi pulled the pillow next to him and hugged him, and said in no mood: "It's nothing."

"Forget it, I don't ask about your affairs, but I have to go to the parent meeting in the afternoon. If my mother doesn't go, I will go."

Shen Xi frowned and bargained, "Can't you not go?"

Big Brother Shen shook his head ruthlessly, "You have been staying at home since the monthly exam, and you don't go out to play. I wonder if you are going to stay in your bedroom and get moldy. This time when I go back to school, I just happen to see your classmates. Even if you don't like studying, don't you have good classmates and friends in school?"

... Good classmates, friends?

Shen Xi subconsciously thought of Jian Shuning.

This is the culprit that keeps him avoiding going to school.

"But, bro..."

"This matter is not negotiable. Letting you stay at home for so long is already my bottom line." Brother Shen got up from the sofa and looked down at Shen Xi, "Our dad is busy and has no time to take care of you, so I can take care of you." is you."

Shen Xi frowned and leaned on the sofa.

I can't tell what it's like in my heart.

In the afternoon, Shen Xi returned to school alone.

But instead of going to the classroom, he strolled to the playground.

I plan to wait for the penultimate class, and rush to the classroom after the parent meeting starts. Anyway, I can delay it for a while.

There are still two classes and there will be a parent-teacher meeting.

In the classroom, people are impetuous.

Jian Shuning wondered if Song Juncheng had arrived, and at the same time wondered who Yan Min's parent would be today, in short, it wouldn't be Wei Changming.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the second class is over.

The gate of Hengsheng No. [-] Middle School opened, and parents entered the school.

Jian Shuning and Yan Min went downstairs and waited at the gate of Tengyuan Building. He was worried that it was Song Juncheng's first time here and he would not be able to find a place.Time passed slowly, one after another strangers walked into the teaching building, but Song Juncheng never arrived.

Just as Jian Shuning turned around and frowned to search, a man in a suit and leather shoes with a refined appearance came to his side, and shouted with a smile, "Shu Ning."

Jian Shuning paused, turned around and saw Song Juncheng.

His eyes lit up slightly, and he wanted to call out "Father", but the word stuck in his throat and he didn't say it out.

Song Juncheng looked at his youngest son, it was only half a month, but he felt like he hadn't seen him for a long time. This was also the first time he saw his son wearing the uniform of Hengsheng No. [-] Middle School, and he felt a sense of relief that he had grown up.

He looked at Yan Min again, sized him up and asked, "Is this your friend?"

As a boy, the boy's appearance is too exquisite and beautiful, and his physique doesn't look particularly weak.

"Well, his name is Yan Min."

Facing Jian Shuning's father, Yan Min was still a little nervous.

I am afraid that the first meeting will leave a bad impression on the other party.

"Hi, uncle."

This was the first time that Jian Shuning introduced his friends to Song Juncheng. No matter what, Song Juncheng cherished him very much, so he treated Yan Min very kindly, "Okay, okay."

Jian Shuning asked Yan Min: "Has your parents come?"

Yan Min's eyes drifted not far away, and his tone could not hear the joy or anger, "Here we come."

The author says:

感谢在2022-08-1600：00：00-2022-08-1616：00：00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 Yanyi Sangyan;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Lu Jin; 1 bottle of Qing Jiaxian and Ke Nitu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!