"Son!"

Su Rong pushed the door in, and her son Wang Jun was wearing headphones and was focusing on the world of games.

"Day/you/mom, fight the dragon!" Wang Jun's subordinates quickly operated his game, and there was no time to take care of his back.

"Xiaojun!" Su Rong couldn't hold back her anger and took off her son's headphones.

"Mom!"

was suddenly taken off the headphones, disturbing his interest, Wang Jun was about to have a seizure, and suddenly looked up and found that it was Su Rong.

Frightened consciousness shouted Mom.

Both of them were stunned on the spot.

Wang Jun broke the silence first, and his face returned to coldness, "Why are you here?"

The son's mother seemed to have triggered a certain switch, and Su Rong's emotional floodgates were opened all of a sudden, and tears blurred her eyes instantly.

She covered her mouth, tried to hide her excitement, and quickly turned away.

"Hmm, what do you want, Mom, Mom!"

Feeling the trembling of her lips, Su Rong tried her best to control her emotions.

It's been three years, and since the divorce, my son hasn't called Mom again, and the sound just now is how many times I have repeated the scene in my dreams.

"Whatever!" Wang Jun replied to Su Rong with a cynical attitude, and his subordinates did not stop, continuing the game.

Su Rong walked out of her son's room disappointed.

There was another shout behind him, "I want to eat a big stew!"

Su Rong's smile regained on her face, her feet became much lighter, and she replied, "Okay!"

The change in her son's attitude made Su Rong's whole body full of strength in an instant.

The ice is beginning to melt, the winter will finally pass, and spring is coming.

At this time, Su Rong smelled the smell of happiness.

It turns out that life is a pot of stewed dishes! Mutual tolerance is the true meaning, and the longer it is stewed, the more mellow it will be.

Wang Bonian locked himself in the house.

Lie quietly on the bed.

The mobile phone is on the bedside table, and the hit drama "Die! Man!" is playing.

"What does it smell like?

It was a long-lost scent, and it soon spread throughout the room, masking the smell of his cigarettes.

Wang Bonian stretched out his palm and rubbed it vigorously on his face a few times, trying to make himself sober.

Perhaps, this is a way for him to wash his face.

He's lazy, really, lazy!

If you use a lazy cat as a metaphor for him, it may be a compliment to him, because when a cat washes its face, it also needs to wet its paws first, and he doesn't need it at all.

Rub vigorously to make sure you can rub it clean.

Whether it's on the face or on the body.

For about three years, he rarely washed his face or feet.

Only when I can't stand myself anymore will I force myself to take a shower and wash my face and feet by the way.

He smelled it, it was the aroma of a large stew.

Under the temptation of this fragrance, and at the same time, it was also the protest of the stomach, Wang Bonian had to go out of the house.

Su Rong cleaned up the kitchen neatly and brought out a large plate of stewed vegetables and two bowls of rice.

handed a pair of chopsticks to Wang Jun's hand, "Come, try my mother's craftsmanship and see if there is any progress?"

"It's so fragrant, is there any mine?"

A ghostly voice rang out behind him.

Su Rong, who was frightened, "Ah!" After slowly turning around, I smelled a pungent smell of smoke and a foul smell of wine.

Raising his hand to cover his mouth and nose, there was a trace of disgust in his eyes, and it disappeared again in an instant, "How much wine have you drunk?"

"Me!"

Obviously, Su Rong's problem was beyond Wang Bonian's expectations.

was stunned for a moment, "I haven't drunk for two days, you ask him!" Wang Bonian nodded at his son Wang Jun.

Wang Jun didn't react, Gu Zi enjoyed the delicious food, and didn't even raise his eyelids.

Su Rong remembered the scene when she broke up with her son two days ago, what she said, and her son's answer.

[You don't smoke anymore, if you smoke again, you'll be wasted, just like your drunkard father!]

[He's drunk to death, and he's my dad! 】

Just now!

Son's room.

There is not a hint of cigarette smell.

My son still cares a lot about his words, it's not that he can't listen to them, but he implements them very well!

I was moved in my heart, stinky son!

She wanted to cry, but she smiled on her face, picked up a piece of meat, and put it in Wang Jun's bowl.

Su Rong was in a good mood.

looked at her ex-husband Wang Bonian's attitude of life as long as he didn't die, and he didn't have a trace of anger.

"You're not as good as your son!

As if receiving a holy decree, Wang Bonian walked into the kitchen quickly.

At nine o'clock in the evening.

Li Yiping didn't wait for Zhao Nan's video chat request, but received a WeChat message, "Dude, sleep first if you are sleepy, busy!"

Zhao Nan is indeed very busy.

An hour ago, he and Zhang Kai had just had dinner.

"My motherland and I cannot be separated for a moment......"

"It's a community week. ”

While swiping the screen to answer, he took the apple that Zhang Kai had peeled.

"What? fever, okay, let's get over right away!"

Zhao Nan listened to the phone and had already stood up, "Zhang Kai, notify 120, send a car, I'll call Doctor Sun." ”

After quickly giving the order, he hurriedly nibbled two bites of the apple and ran out.

Sitting in the ambulance, Sun Lili was wearing strict protective clothing while understanding the situation, "I said brother, what's the situation?"

Sun Lili's name for Zhao Nan is the same as her husband Qian Haiyang, very casual.

"Lily, this is ,...... situation"

At this time, Zhao Nan had time to explain the relevant situation to Sun Lili and Zhang Kai in detail.

It turned out that it was Zhai Xifen, a quarantined person in Xingfu Jiayuan, who had abnormal symptoms.

Zhou Yan, a street cadre in charge of epidemic prevention and control, called for help.

After Zhao Nan introduced the situation, he stretched out a hand to Sun Lili, "Is there still a protective suit, we have to wear it too, right?"

"Forget it, I'll go alone!"

Sun Lili's words were more like an order when they came out, and there was no discussion.

At dinner, Zhou Yan and He Xue were left on duty, and Sister Li Rongxiu went home.

Every day at dinner, you can go home early and be alone.

Taking turns to rest is an agreement between the three of them.

"Teacher He, your daughter is really sensible, not like that stinky boy in my family, who can't finish his heart!"

Thinking of her son Li Dabing, Zhou Yan's teeth hurt with hatred.

"You, this is a blessing in the midst of blessings, how many people envy you for having an eldest son, why don't you say it?"

He Xue looked at the empty street.

Night has fallen in the city, and you can look up at the quiet starry sky.

Under the dim street lamps, there are occasional passers-by walking in a hurry.

During this time period, it is considered that they are quieter, and there are few people in and out, so they can sit down and rest, drink saliva, and talk.

It's a rare moment of the day.

He Xue raised her arms and stretched her waist hard, "Xiao Zhou, being able to accompany your children now is the happiest few years of your life, unlike me and my old Zhao, the good days are coming to an end!"

He Xue is also telling the truth, her daughter's college entrance examination is a major turning point in her life.

To succeed, you have to walk into the university gate and leave the arms of your parents.

If you fail, you have to integrate into society and start your own life.

Whatever the case may be, as the child grows up, there are fewer and fewer good times for the family to be together.

Daughters, in particular, will eventually marry other women.

Leave your parents behind, empty and lonely.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan also understood Teacher He Xue's helplessness.

"Teacher He, I also know, but this son is not angry, he only knows how to play a day, I really can't stand it, I'm a mother, can I not be in a hurry?"

"Actually, in my experience, there is a way to help you when it comes to educating children!"

"Really, tell me about it!"