serious about love

After dinner, when I get home, I turn on the computer and video with my parents.

It was afternoon over there, the weather was seventeen or eight degrees, Ni Qing was at her husband's residence, wearing a yellow-blue shawl, her brown wavy curly hair was slightly wet, she leaned in front of the camera, her eyebrows were beautiful, her skin was well maintained, she looked Not to be a mother of a child.

"Okay, how did you lose weight?"

Yanhao lost weight, and worked hard to pass the final exam: "The problem with the camera."

Ni Qing said: "Then you adjust the camera."

Banquet: "..."

Yan Mingcheng on the other side of the video walked by with the document, gloating and throwing a sentence: "Your mother is also someone you can fool?"

Ni Qing scolded him with a stern face: "I'm talking to you, what are you talking about?"

When it was over, he smiled gently at his son in the video: "Alright, don't care about your father, tell your mother why you lost weight when you grew up?"

Yan Hao grabbed his bangs: "I made up for the lessons."

Ni Qing frowned: "You used to hire a tutor, but you never lost weight. This time, you said that you found your class monitor, the boy who studied very well. Why, did he bully you?"

"No, he didn't bully me. He is very nice and responsible for my studies." Yan Hao acted like a baby, "I am serious."

Ni Qing didn't know whether to care about his son acting like a baby to her, or whether he should care about his seriousness in studying.

"My squad leader will also make up for me during the summer vacation, and he promised to continue to make up for me until the college entrance examination." Yan Hao said, "Mom, next year I want to do better in the exam and go to a university I like."

Ni Qing was a little surprised: "Alright, are you sure you won't go abroad next year?"

Yan Hao adjusted the camera set up next to the computer to face herself, so that his mother could see her determination: "Well, I want to stay in China."

-

Ni Qing sat back a little, picked up the red wine and took a sip, seeming to soothe his emotions.

Yan Mingcheng, who was handling the work nearby, heard the mother and son's conversation, and he came over: "Have you figured it out?"

Yan Hao nodded.

Yan Mingcheng didn't say anything else, the adult made a choice, and he had to bear the consequences. He respected his son's decision.

"Then go for it and try to get into the first choice."

Ni Qing doesn't quite agree with her husband's attitude. They have worked hard at home and abroad for so many years, and they have plenty of resources. They can pave a smooth road for their son. He doesn't need to work hard, as long as he is happy.

The shoulder was held down by her husband and squeezed twice intentionally, Ni Qing paused and swallowed the words on his lips.

Yan Mingcheng stroked his wife's hair that hung loose on her shoulders, and said to his son, "Is there any living expenses left?"

"Yes," Yan Hao said, "There are still tens of thousands of dollars on the card, which cannot be spent for the time being."

Before Yan Mingcheng could speak, Ni Qing jumped ahead of him and said, "Aren't you a fool, don't you know you're saving money if you can't spend it all?"

"..."

Ni Qing: "Don't tell your dad the balance on the card in the future."

Yan Mingcheng couldn't laugh or cry: "Honey, what you said can easily mislead my son, and he has no brothers or sisters, why don't we belong to him alone?"

Ni Qing patted his hand away, and whispered to his son, "Okay, your dad is right, everything about your parents is yours, so the most important thing for you is to be happy."

Yanhao peeled off an apple candy and ate it, then smiled and said "Yeah".

The fortune teller said that he had gold in his life, and his parents had improved his career because of him. I don't know if it is true or not, but when he was four or five years old, his parents' careers did rise to a higher level.

After that, it got better and better and busier, and the number of times I sat at the same table with him for dinner became less and less.

The house changed again and again, from the small villa to the big villa, and then he felt that the house was too big and deserted, so he came out to live by himself, and he became an adult in a short while.

The banquet was eating sweets, and the voice was vague: "Dad, what does your company do?"

Yanming City: "..."

Ni Qing smiled gently: "Okay, you know that my mother is in business."

Yan Hao thought for a while: "I don't know."

Ni Qing: "..."

Yan Mingcheng reached for the cigarette case, and put a cigarette in his mouth: "I still wanted to show off in front of me, but I threw a stone at my own foot."

Ni Qing talked about the main business direction of her and her husband's company, and said to her son: "Okay, do you blame your parents for not having time to accompany you?"

Yan Hao shook his head: "No."

Ni Qing and Yan Mingcheng thought in unison, not now, but they definitely would have thought that way when they were young.

After all, that was the period when a child's emotions were gradually maturing, and he was very sensitive.

It is easy to leave emotional and psychological flaws.

The couple are successful in their careers, but losers in their children's education, and have no time and energy to take care of them.

Fortunately, the children just alienated them for a few years and slowly accepted them again.

It is very precious to have a harmonious family now.

The couple missed their son's growth, and they are trying to make up for the absence. He will give whatever he wants, and he will not force him if he doesn't want anything.

Life cannot be both.

The son is about to enter his third year of high school, and they are still planning to open up foreign markets.

Ni Qing became sad, she would not wear the mask she wore at work in front of her son, her emotions were written all over her face.

Not a strong woman, but an ordinary mother.

Yan looked good, and comforted: "Mom, I'm fine, don't think about it."

"I went to high school, and I rented a three-room apartment. It's near the river and has a nice view. My aunt cooks and cleans for me every day. I wear good clothes. You gave me all of these."

Ni Qing and Yan Mingcheng looked at each other from the corner of their eyes, but they couldn't say anything.

The son is so sensible, but the couple are embarrassed. As parents, they have many shortcomings.

"Dad, Mom, I'm living a really happy life. Some people, who are about my age, have to carry a family very early..."

Yan Hao didn't go on, and if he went on, he would cry.

There are many unfortunate people in the world, happiness is similar, but misfortune is different.

Yan Hao is lucky, his parents are alive, his family is rich, he is free from disease and pain, he has a child who grows up with him, and he has someone he likes.

Jiang Muxing used his own life to tell him that he should cherish what he has and work hard to get what he wants.

-

Yan Mingcheng and Ni Qing were very surprised, their son's emotions have been enriched a lot.

"Xiao Hao, your monitor..."

Yan Mingcheng suddenly mentioned something.

Yan Haoxin was startled, and crunched half of the sugar into pieces: "What?"

"I'm emotional." Yan Mingcheng took a puff of cigarette, "You said you wanted a tutor in the first year of high school, and I hired two for you, but you didn't like it. You, some time ago you found a tutor again without saying a word, and it seems that you are quite in tune."

Yan Hao's mouth is full of sweetness: "They are in the same class, they are familiar with each other, they are about the same age, they have common topics, and they can play together."

When Yan Mingcheng heard his son say that he could play well, he paid a little more attention to it, because his son has too few friends.

"You set yourself a goal and work hard in that direction, and he has half of the credit."

Yan Hao retorted in his heart, more than half, the credit is all his, he is the goal of my struggle.

Yan Mingcheng scratched his bearded chin: "Well, before you graduate from high school, our family will solemnly treat him to a meal, and then make a statement. In the future, if he needs work, feel free to mention it."

Ni Qing agrees with her husband's thoughts: "He is indeed an excellent child with such excellent grades. I heard that he is still growing very well. There are too many temptations around him. He can resist and has strong self-discipline."

Yan Hao blurted out: "He is strong in everything."

As soon as the words fell, he immediately got up and left the computer: "I'll get a drink."

Actually shy.

Yan Mingcheng and Ni Qing were speechless on the other side for a while, and it was very fresh that his son recognized it so much, and could even be said to defend it.

-

Before going to bed, I took out the baseball cap that Jiang Muxing wore last time, went up to smell it, and fell asleep hugging him with his bunny.

Yanhao had a dream, in which Jiang Muxing lived in his apartment, gave him lectures, helped him with tutoring, prepared delicious food for him, and smiled at him.

It's not the obscure smile like when you mentioned that your family owes a lot of debt, but a very bright smile.

It's too good to die for.

Then Yanhao kissed Jiang Muxing's eyes.

dreaming.

The next day's English and comprehensive exams went well.

Especially English.

Although Yanhao paid money to get in, he entered No. [-] Middle School, and he passed the score line that can be bought with money, and exceeded ten points.

You don't need to buy that score to go to other high schools, and you can't get the bottom score.

The competition in No. 120 Middle School is too fierce, and a few points can lead to a lot of rankings. The top students can become scumbags, and Yanhao is naturally Xuemo. English is his only strong point, with an average score of about [-].

English Yanhao was never worried, he knew he was fine, but he just couldn't rush forward.

This time Jiang Muxing gave him a focus, and with his extraordinary performance, he should be able to break through 135.

Although it is common for English to be above 140 in No. [-] Middle School, it is a great improvement for him and he must work hard to maintain it.

Yan Hao felt that for him personally, the total score at the end of the semester was very impressive, and he hoped to advance to forty in the class.

-

The school is very merciful. It is a holiday on that day, and there is no need for evening self-study.

The short vacation has officially begun.

Everyone was busy cleaning up. For the final exam that had ended, some people were happy and some were worried, making a lot of noise.

After a good banquet, they are listening to music leisurely.

He used to be unhappy when the holidays came, because the holidays meant that he would not see Jiang Muxing for a while, but this time it was different, Jiang Muxing would give him extra lessons as usual during the summer vacation.

Yan Hao laughed at the thought of this.

Yang Cong and Xia Shui were talking, and they both saw it, with horrified expressions on their faces.

"Fuck!"

Yang Cong jumped from his seat exaggeratedly: "It's disgusting."

"Your size is disgusting." Xia Shui looked at Yanhao with a kind smile, "Little brother, tell sister, did you pick up money on the side of the road..."

Yang Cong continued: "Give it to the police uncle?"

Xia Shui: "..."

Yan's good mood was not affected at all, he took out a handful of candy, with the corners of his lips raised, and a smile on his face: "Do you want to eat candy?"

Yang Cong and Xia Shui were even more frightened.

How come there is a weird illusion of inviting a wedding candy?

Yang Cong clicked his tongue: "My friend, what good news do you have, share it with your two little friends?"

Yan Hao took off the blue earphones, and slowly walked around to the MP4: "I found a treasure."

Yang Cong and Xia Shui said in unison: "What treasure?"

Yan Hao laughed: "It's a priceless treasure."

Yang Cong made eye contact with Xia Shui: Bewitched?

Xia Shui: How about pinching your fingers?

Before the two of them could react, Yan Hao went out with his mobile phone.

-

Yan Hao answered the phone downstairs, the first sentence was nonsense: "Squad leader, are you helping the old class to approve the paper?"

Jiang Muxing responded: "Yes."

Yanhao walked towards the corner: "Did you see my paper?"

Jiang Muxing: "It's not our class who approved it."

Yan Hao: "Oh."

"How do you give marks for the big question?" He asked curiously, "Only the multiple choice questions for Volume I? No for Volume II?"

Jiang Muxing: "All approved."

The banquet is good and oh, Jiang Muxing called him, there must be something, he waited docilely.

The other end was quiet for a while, and Jiang Muxing's deep voice sounded: "If you have time..."

Yanhao said immediately before he finished speaking: "I have time."

Jiang Muxing's tone sounded helpless: "I haven't finished talking yet."

Yan Hao's face flushed with embarrassment, he lowered his head and kicked the wall, and muttered: "Then delete it, if I have nothing to say, you can continue."

Jiang Muxing: "..."

After a while, Jiang Muxing said again: "If you have time..."

The ending sound was prolonged, and it didn't reach the end, which made people have infinite reverie.

Yan really thought about it, he probably got dizzy from the heat, otherwise how could he feel beautiful and ambiguous.

It seems that the sound of fireworks blooming can be heard in the next moment.

But the fireworks didn't bloom.

After Jiang Muxing finished speaking, he just asked Yanhao to help deliver the water glasses.

The hot blood rushing to the top of Yan Hao's head spread down, then rushed up again, all of it gathered on the face, and the eye sockets were slightly congested.

Jiang Muxing said in the group, there are people who are willing to do this little favor, he didn't do that, he didn't find Song Ran at the same table, he just looked for himself.

Very good, really good.

The small place where Jiang Muxing lived appeared in front of Yan Hao's eyes. Thinking of his family background, he felt sore and astringent. Fortunately, he didn't give up when facing difficulties, otherwise he would not have met him.

Jiang Muxing has endured so much, and is still working hard to move forward. What he wants, he will definitely get it one day.

Yanhao sniffed and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Jiang Muxing.

Jiang Muxing told him: "The old class has gone to a meeting, and I am the only one in the office."

Yanhao was taken aback for a moment, Jiang Muxing was telling him not to be nervous?He is not afraid of the old class.

Jiang Muxing was silent for a few moments, then said in a low voice, "Hi Yan, when you went to my seat to get a cup, Song Ran came to talk to you, you don't have to answer, just take the cup and leave."

The banquet was good, and when he called his name on the phone, his ears were numb: "Got it."

Although Yan Hao wanted to ask Song Ran about Jiang Muxing being a tutor for others, and wanted to have a comparison, but he didn't intend to ask just this time, because the timing was not right.

He is not familiar with Song Ran yet.

Besides, seeing Jiang Muxing is the most important thing now.

There was no sound at the other end, and Jiang Muxing didn't say to hang up. Yan Hao was in a hurry to give him a cup, and wanted to see him soon, so An couldn't help asking: "Squad leader, is there anything else you want to say?"

Jiang Muxing replied after a while: "Not anymore."

At the end, he said again: "Bring the water glass over earlier, don't dawdle."