Old Man Zhong is obviously angry, he is eighty years old this year, but his body is still tough, and his tone is still strong, "Can't wait for the day when I'm gone? You have long planned to wait for me to die and divorce Yao Han, right?"

"Yes, this wrong marriage is because of you, and it will disappear because of you. ”

"What about Xi Yi? Are you leaving him without his own mother?"

Zhong Yuchen replied slowly, "You don't have to worry about it, that's all." ”

He hung up.

I can imagine that the old man will be furious, but he can't care about it that much.

Before she returned to him, he had to clear the obstacles for her with his own hands, which he didn't have all the power before, and now, he was no longer the same person he was five years ago.

Her bottom line is not to be a junior, he must welcome her back cleanly.

Even if you forget how he is, wouldn't it be nice to fall in love again?

They have long since become one with each other and can no longer be separated.

Restarting the engine, Zhong Yuchen drove to the gate of the kindergarten where Zhong Xichen studied.

It's still an hour and a half before school ends, but he really wants to pick him up in person today, and it's been a long wait.

"Captain, inform me that even if all the media in China bump into Shu Xiaoai, they are not allowed to let her be on the news, let alone bring up the old things, otherwise, the consequences will be weighed. ”

The captain was surprised, but didn't dare to ask, "Yes." ”

There were many parents who picked up their children at the entrance of the kindergarten, and Zhong Yuchen waited for all the children to be picked up before getting off the bus.

He was dressed in a black suit, and the hanger was just what he wore to look good.

When I walked to the door of the kindergarten, I saw Zhong Xiyi sitting not far away with a small schoolbag on his back, and he seemed to be used to being the last one to be picked up every time.

"Xiyi. ”

Hearing his voice, the little one's eyes lit up, and in his young mind, the number of times his father came to pick him up was the same as the number of times he got the little red flower every week.

"Daddy!"

He walked out of the school gate under the escort of the teacher, and happily raised his little face and asked, "Dad, why are you here?"

"I'm here to pick you up from school. ”

Zhong Xiyi grabbed his hand and got into the car, and threw the small schoolbag to the back seat, "Dad, tomorrow is Saturday, I won't go to school, and the teacher left homework and said that he would write a five-hundred-word essay." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Do you know what the title of the essay is?"

He glanced at Zhong Xiyi faintly, "What?"

"The title is my family. He was obviously distressed, "There are so many people in our family, how can I write it, do I have to write it like this, Xiao A is a man in black, and Xiao B is a man in black......"

"The homework left by your teacher means your family, mainly for you to write about your father...... Mom and yourself. Zhong Yuchen explained.

"Oh, got it. The little one answered, and then said no more.

Zhong Yuchen saw that he was depressed, and he knew why he was like this.

"Are you thinking about your mother?"

Zhong Xi replied with a sigh, "Dad, Mom has not liked me since I was a child, and I don't spend as much time with her as our family." ”

Qiuqiu is a Pomeranian dog bought by Zhong Yuchen, named Qiuqiu, which looks exactly the same as the previous Dudu, and is also the same breed, and even now he is dragging his fat body and looks like Dudu ninety percent.

"When you write your essay, I'll narrate it for you. ”

"Dad, when did you become so amiable and respectable?" Zhong Xixian was very unaccustomed to it, "I have always doubted whether I was born to you, but now that I think about it, I thought wrong, you are really my father." ”

The corners of Zhong Yuchen's mouth twitched fiercely, if he wasn't born himself, would he be guilty of raising a son for someone else?

It's just that he is lukewarm to the child because he is usually very busy with work, and every time he wants to be close to his son, he looks at his face and thinks of Xiao Ai.

Even though his eyebrows, eyes, and mouth were very much like herself, his nose, ears, and smile were very much like her.

If you don't look closely, you really can't see it.

The car arrived at the splendid community as expected.

Slowly drove into the V manor, as soon as the car stopped, Zhong Xixian got out of the car with his schoolbag, he shouted a few times to the sky like a wolf, and then jumped up and hugged the ball that greeted him.

"I haven't seen you for a day, you're fat again, alas, I'm really worried about your future. ”

When Zhong Yuchen heard his words, he suddenly remembered that when Dudu was alive in the past, Xiao Ai was often worried about herself, it seems that the temperament of the two mothers is the same.

"Hurry up and wash your hands and eat, and do your homework after eating. ”

"Dad, what about two days, can I do it tomorrow?"

"No, it's done tonight, if you can finish it tonight, what do you have to leave until tomorrow, hurry up. ”

Zhong Xixi's face turned into a small bun, so he had to let go of the ball and follow his father into the living room.

Aunt Chen saw the father and son entering the door together, and said with a smile, "The meal is ready, hurry up and wash your hands." ”

"Here it is. Putting the schoolbag on the sofa, Zhong Xiyi followed Aunt Chen to wash his hands.

After eating, the father and son were upstairs in the study together, the father worked and the son did his homework.

Zhong Xiyi first did manual work and paper cutting, and then opened the homework book, picked up a pencil and wrote four words in the middle of the top of the notebook: My family.

Then I wrote there seriously, first wrote myself, then my father, and finally my mother, and then handed it to Zhong Yuchen, "Dad, I've written it, you can check it." ”

Zhong Yuchen took it, saw what was written on it, and looked at the sky speechlessly, "Your mother and I are like this in your mind? Why do you write yourself so well and write us so ......?"

"Because what I'm writing is the truth. ”

"You go back to your room, I'll give you a revision when you get back. ”

"Good. ”

Zhong Yuchen read his composition, and all his thoughts about the office were swept away, he picked up the homework book and looked at it from the beginning.

Title: My Family.

Content: My family consists of three people, me, my father and my mother.

I'm four and a half years old this year, I'm a smart and lovely boy, my dad often praises me for being like his IQ, saying that this is probably one of the reasons why I'm smart, I'm also a very low-key kid, so that's all, let's talk about my dad.

My dad is the head of a company, he is 29 years old this year, he is a person who is not smiling, he will often reprimand me, but my dad loves me, I kick the quilt at night, my dad will always come to cover me with the quilt every night, my dad is very busy, he will often go on business trips abroad, and rarely come to pick me up from school, sometimes he comes back, but I fall asleep, my dad has a hobby I have to talk about, he likes to sing, or that kind of sad song, several times when I get up in the middle of the night to pee, I can always hear his roaring singing, so noisy!!

My mom doesn't like me very much, every time in front of my dad, she always cares for me, but, when my dad is away, she ignores me, I really want to be like other children, there is a mother who loves him very much, I don't see my mother much, I don't know her very well.

The above is my family, I don't know if it's enough for 500 words.

……

Zhong Yuchen tore out this page for him, then picked up a pencil and wrote it to him seriously.

Well...... The title is still my family.

The content has been changed slightly.

I'm four and a half years old, and I'm a smart boy.

My dad is the head of the company, he is 29 years old this year, he is an amiable and respectable person, will often tutor homework, my dad loves me very much, I kick the quilt at night, my dad will always come to cover me with the quilt every night, I love my dad so much, although he is very busy, often go on business trips abroad, but, he will still come to pick me up from school, dad has a hobby, he loves to sing, every time he sings, I feel that it is an ultimate enjoyment.

Let's talk about my mother again, my mother is very beautiful, she has a stubborn temperament, she has her own bottom line, I love my mother very much, without my mother there would be no me, if I can love my mother for a period of time, I hope it will be 10,000 years.

When my mother is old, I will be filial to her, buy her delicious food, buy her beautiful clothes, and take her and my father to play together.

This is my family, and I love my family.

Zhong Yuchen looked at it carefully, and put the homework book and pencil into Zhong Xixi's schoolbag with satisfaction, and then went to rest refreshed.

Day 2......

When Zhong Xiyi opened his homework book, he was dumbfounded.

took the homework book and immediately went downstairs to question his father.

"Why did you change my homework to look like this?"

Zhong Yuchen replied seriously, "Because what is written is the truth." ”

Zhong Xi was crazy, "But, Dad, I'm very dissatisfied with what you wrote, let's not talk about you first, what kind of singing is enjoyment, just say my mother, my mother is beautiful, I agree, she has a stubborn temperament, and she has her own bottom line, which is not clear, I don't love my mother, although there would be no me without my mother, but these next few sentences...... I ......"

His angry little face was flushed, and he couldn't speak.

Zhong Yuchen glanced at him, "That's it, if I find out that you will die if you change it again, in order to imitate your handwriting, my father stayed up late last night." ”

Zhong Xixi had no choice but to stuff his homework back into his schoolbag and sit at the dining table to eat angrily.

He sat in the place where Shu Xiaoai used to sit, and was about to bring the chopsticks and soup spoon opposite, Zhong Yuchen said in a deep voice, "Sit in your place." ”

He got out of his chair and returned to the other side, "Dad, you are so stubborn, no one is sitting on the other side, why can't I sit there." ”

"That's not your place. ”

"Whose position is that?" he inquired, "for Mommy?"

"Hmmm......"

"But you don't let your mother come to this courtyard, why does she sit here?"

Zhong Yuchen replied lightly, "Where are there so many words, eat." ”

Zhong Xixi didn't say anything more and ate silently.

After eating, father and son got back into the car.

"Dad, where are we going?"

"We went shopping. ”

"......" Zhong Xi asked in disbelief with his radish legs, "Dad, aren't you going to the company?"

"Don't go. ”