Yang Qiao had a confused expression on his face at the moment.

Why do you use "again"? It's just because all mothers in the world are the same, especially mothers like Liu Xiaolian, who are teachers and have a strong desire to control their children, and it is normal to look through Japan and check housekeeping while tidying up their children's rooms.

Yang Qiao used to have comic books that were stolen by his mother, but it was the first time that such a valuable item as the "local tyrant gold mobile phone" had been revealed.

At this moment, Yang Qiao really had a feeling of "I was hit by an arrow in my knee". Originally, I was afraid that my mother would turn over my own things, so I deliberately hid all these ghost tooth pills, but I didn't expect the phone to be discovered by my mother.

Years of experience in fighting wits and courage with his mother made Yang Qiao understand a truth: confess leniently, and sit in prison. In front of his mother, he resolutely couldn't admit it, not to mention, he didn't know how to tell his mother that if he said that he gave away a mobile phone because he helped the rich see feng shui, and now he still has an annual salary of five million......

I'm afraid it's harder to convince my mother than making up lies.

Sometimes things just come so suddenly, caught off guard, when Yang Qiao was not prepared at all and thought of an excuse, his mother accidentally found the local tyrant Jin's mobile phone, exposing Yang Qiao to everything that his family was not willing to face for the time being, exposed to the sun.

To say, or not to say, that's the question.

If so, how much should I say? How to make my parents believe in themselves is a more headache.

"Yang Qiao, since I was a child, you haven't let me worry too much, and my mother has always been very relieved of you......" Liu Xiaolian's face softened, beckoned to Yang Qiao, and motioned for him to come over and talk.

But Yang Qiao's heart did not soften with his mother's tone and complexion, but relaxed a little, but hung high.

With his understanding of Liu Xiaolian, the more angry she is, the more gentle she becomes, this is just an appearance, it is the calm before the storm, it would be naïve to really believe it.

Mom is very familiar with educational psychology!

Yang Qiao secretly reminded himself to be vigilant and not to show any flaws.

Liu Xiaolian has always thought that she knows the children very well, she is an advanced teacher in the school, and she is the head teacher of a class, and she thinks that Yang Qiao's education from childhood to adulthood is also successful.

Children are the best work of parents.

But this time, such a mobile phone was found in Yang Qiao's room, which caught Liu Xiaolian off guard, and the honest and obedient child in her impression was completely beyond her own cognition and became strange.

Even if Liu Xiaolian is outdated, she can see that this mobile phone is worth a lot of money.

Where did Yang Qiao get the money to buy this mobile phone?

What's going on with this phone?

She had to figure it out.

The contradictions between the two sides are irreconcilable.

A few hours ago, Yang Qiao could reveal their cause and effect to those proud Feng Shui masters with even more pride, and impress them fiercely. But now, he can only be like an honest quail, burying his head deep in his neck, listening to his mother exhaust thirty-six tricks, or gentle as water, or promising and promised, boasting of beautiful visions, or threatening, or guaranteeing with character, in short, in one sentence—

Recruit or not?

Yang Qiao refused to say even half a word, his tone was tight.

Before thinking about how to explain those hands, Yang Qiao was not ready to speak.

Now it's not just a problem with the mobile phone, pulling out the radish and connecting the mud, I really want to explain, there is a lot of black history behind it.

Do you want to explain the money for the last few feng shui visits? Do you want to explain the things about the ghost crying cave before? Another ...... Teacher Lu Weijiu and the pocket watch, do you want to explain?

There are so many things that I really can't say clearly in a few words.

Many emotions, many thoughts, he can only hold them in his heart now, and he can't say anything about death until the right time.

Liu Xiaolian talked alone for a long time, and when she saw that Yang Qiao was still the same as if she didn't eat oil and salt, her heart was cold, as a class teacher, she had seen too many children like this. I don't trust the teacher, I twist it with the teacher, I am emotionally confrontational and rebellious, but I am all bad students in the class, how can it be......

She never imagined that one day, her son would become like this with herself, becoming hostile parties.

At this moment, she felt extremely weak.

What's the use of teaching students well, even my son is estranged from himself!

Liu Xiaolian's delicate face gradually lost its blood, she slowly stood up from the sofa, staring at Yang Qiao, who was silent with her head down, her heart was full of frustration.

There has never been a moment when I doubted myself so much, I doubted my own approach to education.

The "guidance method", "motivation method" and "happy learning method" that she was proud of before did not work at this moment, and no theory could help her eliminate the invisible "wall" between her and her son.

What went wrong?

It is the first time that such a serious antagonism has been established between mother and son. Yang Qiao didn't cooperate at all, just because he was already old and had his own secret, which was a secret that couldn't be said even if he was killed.

I can't speak, I can't reveal anything, so naturally I can only be silent.

And Liu Xiaolian is used to getting along with her son, she used to answer whatever her son asked, but the current situation is completely unexpected by her.

Just when Liu Xiaolian's body trembled slightly, a pair of powerful big hands gently pressed on her shoulders. The warm power came through, soothing Liu Xiaolian's somewhat out-of-control emotions.

It is Yang Qiao's father Yang Yu.

Yang Qiao peeked at it, and Yu Guang saw his father coming out of the room, and affirmed his judgment, my mother was engaged in three sessions, and it seemed that she was really prepared.

I rub, mix doubles!

Yang Yu glanced at his wife's face and said with concern: "You go back to the room, I'll talk to Yang Qiao." ”

Although the two also have friction and quarrels on weekdays, Yang Yu is absolutely unambiguous in major matters and fully supports Liu Xiaolian.

"Hmm. Liu Xiaolian nodded slightly, flicked her hairline Liuhai, she is calmer now, realizing that her emotions are a little wrong, just take this opportunity to adjust, some things, it may be more appropriate to be a father.

"Tell him well, don't hurt him. Liu Xiaolian cautioned.

"Don't worry. Yang Yu smiled and nodded, and said in his heart: In addition to you murdering him on weekdays, how can I, as a father, ever blush with my child?

Watching Liu Xiaolian walk into the room, the atmosphere eased a little, and he sat down next to Yang Qiao.

Father and son sat side by side on the sofa, silent for a moment.

Yang Yu took out a pack of cigarettes and gestured to Yang Qiao: "Do you smoke?"

"Dad, don't make trouble!" Yang Qiao raised his head, almost scared to pee. Dad, I'm not used to you like this, okay?

"Oh, I know a lot of kids your age smoke nowadays. Yang Yu was a little embarrassed and ordered one by himself, he didn't really want Yang Qiao to smoke, but he was used to breaking the silence in this way.

Again, if Liu Xiaolian doesn't understand the child, he doesn't know it even more, and he also wants to get closer to the child in this way and understand how "wild" the child is now.

However, Yang Qiao's reaction was obviously beyond his expectations.

"Dad, don't make a fuss, I don't smoke! I don't like to smell your cigarettes. ”

Yang Qiao looked at his father speechlessly, and the expression on his father's face became embarrassed little by little.

Dad, compared to Mom's level of conversation, your performance today is completely off.

"Uh-uh, then, I'll go see your mom and come over after smoking this cigarette. ”

Yang Yu stood up awkwardly and walked into the room.

This and his son were in a mess as soon as they first started talking, and at this time he had to adjust it, perhaps, and sum it up with Liu Xiaolian.

In this regard, Yang Qiao was very speechless.

The goals of the two sides are different, and they cannot talk about it at all.

He held his head helplessly, the only thing he was glad that his mother didn't ask him about drinking, just now it was so close, he wasn't sure if Liu Xiaolian smelled the wine on his body, if he did, there might be more trouble.

Lu Weijiu's figure slowly walked out of the void, glanced at the room with meaningful eyes, and then looked at Yang Qiao.

The flying sunlight and dust penetrated his body, his clothes were rich and moving, his face was so handsome that it was flawless, it could be called a perfect cold face, and his eyes were deeper and brighter than the stars, which calmed Yang Qiao's originally anxious heart.

Seeing Lu Weijiu is like seeing the backbone.

"Teacher, what should I do?"

Lu Weijiu shook his head slightly: "Family affairs are the most difficult to break." ”

Yes, it is difficult for a Qing official to interrupt family affairs, even if he is the world's number one feng shui master, he is blind in family affairs.

"But in vain, have you found it?" Lu Weijiu's bright eyes stared at Yang Qiao and said slowly: "Everything is generated by the human heart, and the most difficult thing for people to grasp is the heart." ”

Without waiting for Yang Qiao to speak, he continued: "All things are equal, but people's hearts have high and low, creating all kinds of karma, just like those feng shui masters at the previous gathering, because of their prejudices, so there will be all kinds of difficulties, in the final analysis, it is people's hearts that think differently. ”

Lu Weijiu would never say anything irrelevant casually, Yang Qiao pondered the taste a little, and touched some taste.

The teacher is clearly talking about those feng shui masters, but in fact, he is also reminding me that my mother and I are so embarrassed today because everyone thinks differently and has different angles, and there will be high and low levels and gaps in looking at the problem.

I think it's right, my mother seems to be a big rebel, that's why there are all kinds of misunderstandings.

People's hearts are extremely delicate, Yang Qiao was mentioned by Lu Weijiu, and for the first time, he looked at things from the perspective of people's hearts.

"To be a feng shui master, you must not just work behind closed doors, but also see more, see the world, see all beings, and see yourself. Lu Weijiu said lightly, revealing a quiet and natural atmosphere from him, which made people forget their worries.

It was a kind of "Dao" power, almost natural, which made Yang Qiao feel the love for heaven and earth, all living beings and life in Lu Weijiu's body.

It feels like the teacher's realm has become more unfathomable, and on the road of cultivation, the teacher has never stopped.

Yang Qiao secretly pondered to himself: What is the current state of the teacher? Obviously he is an earth spirit, and he lives in his pocket watch, can such an existence continue to cultivate?

The teacher is now a heroic spirit with obsession, if he continues to cultivate and continue to improve, what kind of realm will he reach?

A cough interrupted Yang Qiao's thoughts, and when he looked up, he saw his father Yang Yu coming over with a cup of tea.

This time, Yang Yu seemed confident and seemed to have a good way to communicate with his son.