Tolerate

Xiao Zhuzi is in the second year of junior high school this year, and has taken a lot of cram schools, but his grades just can't improve, fluctuating at the lower middle level.

Lu Wensong took a sip of his wine.Although he is very busy at work, he knows what Xiaozhuzi is doing every day - how can he get good grades if he spends every day playing games in an Internet cafe?Why doesn't Guiqin care?

It's also his child, but the small Zhuzi is so disappointing.

Xiao Zhuzi is his son, and it will only be Xiao Zhuzi who will take care of him in the future!

Thinking of this, he resented Guiqin even more.He thought, what does Guiqin do at home every day?Even a child is not educated well.

In his heart, his child's genes will not be bad.Let's just talk about Lu Qingming, the product of inbreeding marriage is actually so smart and has such good grades, what does that mean?His old Lu family has strong genes, and the "defective products" are stronger than ordinary people.

The child is outstanding because of his good genes.If it's not outstanding, it's because Guiqin didn't teach well.Yes, that's the reason.

He also knew, of course, that he had never played a role in caring for and educating children—but in his view, this was not worth discussing.As a man, you must focus on your career.He came and went in the wind and rain, and Guiqin didn't go to work.It is only natural for women to take care of and educate children.

The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, Lu Wensong drank a lot of one cup after another.

Of course, Xiao Zhuzi didn't know that his father had already hung him up and beat him in his heart. After eating happily, he found a corner and sat down to play mobile games.

Lu Qingming was a little absent-minded.Aunt Wu probably treated her like a child, and she only spoke half of what she said.Only half of the words are the easiest to worry about.

Did Chi Muyun ever have a very unhappy time before?

"Qingming, go play with your younger siblings."

Seeing that Xiao Zhuzi and the other two children were full, Ling Suzhen asked Lu Qingming to take them.

"Yes, I understand, uncle." Lu Qingming responded, and took the two children to watch TV.Xiaozhuzi was playing games on the sofa, Lu Qingming glanced at him, thought for a while, took out a few pieces of chocolate from his pocket and put them next to him.

The chocolate was still in the pocket of her coat before she went to the examination room.I originally planned to eat one before entering the examination room, but I forgot.

Xiao Zhuzi didn't stop playing the game, he glanced at a few pieces of chocolate beside him out of the corner of his eye, and was taken aback for a moment.

He casually picked one up and put it in his mouth.Hazelnut chocolate is quite delicious.Lu Qingming was so kind to him, he was really not used to it.

They haven't communicated for a long, long time.

Xiao Zhuzi ate another piece of chocolate.The little man on the screen was only a layer of blood skin, and he was about to die, but he was a little distracted.He remembered that when he was a child, there was delicious food at home, and he always ate it, Lu Qingming watched.

In fact, Lu Qingming never treated him badly, it was just him and his mother...

Now Lu Qingming is doing well.With Chi Muyun's protection, she can definitely put a stumbling block on Xiao Zhuzi and return all the bullying she received before.

But Lu Qingming didn't.

The word "Failure" popped up in gray on the screen.Xiao Zhuzi put down his phone and scratched his hair, feeling a little uncomfortable.The next second, he felt that he was simply a psychopath—an ill-mannered neuropathy.

Lu Qingming watched the two children so as not to let them bump into each other, but the corner of his eyes drifted towards the restaurant from time to time.

Most of the relatives who came were Chi Muyun's elders, and Chi Muyun had to keep smiling and listening.

The distant cousin who just gave birth talked about parenting.Aunt and aunt discuss which massage chair is easy to use.Uncles and uncles exchange cups...

Chi Muyun sat on the outermost side.Through the transparent glass wall, Lu Qingming saw that she was holding the wine glass in her white left hand, and her index finger was lazily tapping on the wall of the glass—this is her expression when she feels bored and impatient.

"By the way, what major does Xiao Qingming want to study in the future?" The third aunt's cousin suddenly asked.

These words finally brought back Chi Muyun's thoughts.

"She wants to study a major related to agriculture." Chi Muyun replied.Lu Qingming's best studies are mathematics and biology, and he usually likes to toss flowers and plants with his hands, so when Chi Muyun heard Lu Qingming's answer before the college entrance examination, he was not too surprised.

"Hey!" the fat third aunt yelled, "Agriculture? Then you have to farm the land? Isn't this a bad major?"

"Mom, you don't understand this. How can you go to farm?" The cousin interrupted her mother, "There are many related to agriculture. In the future, if you take a postgraduate entrance examination or a Ph.D., you will either enter a research institute or go to a university. Teaching, customs and quarantine, and food companies are all useful. Besides, what’s the matter with farming? People depend on food, regardless of whether they are farming or doing research. They are all talents."

The third aunt was stunned by her daughter's words, "Well, I can't tell you."

The cousin smiled and said, "Mom, you were farming in your hometown 20 years ago."

The third aunt let out a "hey" and was so angry that she pointed at her cousin without saying a word, which made the relatives laugh.

Chi Muyun also smiled, and Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a little bit of white teeth.

"In terms of agriculture..." Ling Suzhen pondered for a while, "The best university should be Beijing Agricultural University?"

"Well," Chi Muyun nodded, "The other better schools are all in the south."

The cousin shook her head, "If you want me to say, it is better to go to the Agricultural University in the South, where it is convenient to do experiments all year round. The other thing is that the children can go to different places and gain a lot of knowledge."

"Yes, Xiaoxiao is right," Ling Suzhen agreed, "I think so too." She said and turned to Chi Muyun, "Did Qingming say where she wants to go to school?"

Cousin and aunt also looked at Chi Muyun.

Chi Muyun was slightly taken aback.

For a while, everyone at the dinner table was silent, and all the relatives looked at her.

Her heart sank suddenly.She didn't know where Lu Qingming wanted to go.In fact, this question could have been asked a long time ago, but she never asked it, and Lu Qingming never said it.

What if Lu Qingming also wants to go to the south?

As soon as this thought arose, her heart sank to a deeper valley, submerged in the biting ice water.The most uncomfortable thing is that in this family atmosphere, in front of this pair of probing eyes, she can't show this kind of cold discomfort at all.

"I don't know yet, look at the score, what is Qingming's plan?" I don't know if it was a few seconds of silence, or only a few tenths of a second, Chi Muyun said with a smile.

"Children choose by themselves, there are few who don't regret it." said the cousin-in-law.

"That's right, the daughter of one of my colleagues is..."

……

The relatives started a lively discussion on this issue again.Chi Muyun lowered his head and took a sip of his drink, but didn't speak any more.

Ling Suzhen glanced at her daughter, and frowned slightly.

"What about you? What do you think?" Ling Shuang asked while drinking a drink.

Lu Qingming's big eyes drooped listlessly.She shook her head and said, "I don't know where to go to university."

At the relatives gathering that day, she listened to the discussion of the relatives in the restaurant.

Sometimes, she really didn't want to hear something.The college entrance examination score has not yet come down, and while she is anxious about the score, she still has to think about this question.

In fact, at the beginning, before the third year of high school, she felt that there was no need to think about this question at all.

If she were to choose, she must choose a school in the capital.

Because the cloud is in the capital.

Later on, she never thought about it again.Review, attend class, do questions every day...

This year, she seems to have grown up suddenly, and many problems are different from what she thought before.

If she was allowed to choose now, she would no longer be so determined to choose to stay in the capital.

It is impossible for her to stay by Chi Muyun's side all her life.

It's not that she doesn't want to.

She has taken up too much of Chi Muyun's time and youth.For seven full years, countless suitors appeared beside Chi Muyun.More or less, maybe Lu Qingming is the reason why they are afraid?

As for her and Chi Muyun, it was impossible.

Never possible.

I don't know when I started to understand this.

Ling Shuang was silent for a while, picked up the phone and glanced at it and said, "Zhou Haoyu is coming right away."

"Zhou Haoyu?" Lu Qingming raised his eyelids and said listlessly, "What is he doing here?"

"He happened to be shopping nearby." Ling Shuang lowered his head and took a sip of his drink, "You really don't know why he follows you every day?"

Lu Qingming wanted to shake her head, but there was another vague idea in her heart that made her not want to shake her head.

Maybe she just wasn't paying attention.

Ling Shuang lowered his head slightly, holding his drink cup with both hands, "He... treats you differently from others. You really don't..."

"I only treat him as a friend, a classmate." Before she could finish speaking, Lu Qingming interrupted her.

"Really..." Ling Shuang's expression was a little unnatural.Usually she is a cool girl, and she speaks concisely, but today she is a little hesitant.

"That's right." Lu Qingming raised his head, looking at her sincerely with his big wet eyes.

Ling Shuang smiled, and his eyes, which somewhat resembled Chi Muyun's, curved up, "I'll just say it."

Lu Qingming muttered, "I know you still ask. Isn't this obvious?"

"But if you say it yourself, it will be different." Ling Shuang said.

Lu Qingming was stunned for a moment, and just about to ask what Ling Shuang meant, he heard a warm greeting from behind, "Qingming! Ling Shuang!"

Zhou Haoyu strode over from behind them, "What are you two talking about, so happy?"

Lu Qingming stood up and looked down at him expressionlessly, "How do you see that we are happy?"

She wore a pair of mid-heel sandals today, which Chi Muyun bought for her.She was already tall, but if she wore this, Zhou Haoyu, who was not considered short among boys, would have to look up to her.

A trace of panic flashed in Zhou Haoyu's eyes, "I haven't seen Qingming for a few days, have you grown tall again?"

His mother said that you can't marry someone who is much taller than him.