Chapter 594 - Essay that can't be written
Next, Ah Xiang has to go to the police station every year to see if there are any reliable clues about Liu Gui in the police station.
But every time it backfired, my son also learned from babbling, picked up a small schoolbag, and started school.
Originally, when Ah Xiang's daughter-in-law was still alive, the two discussed going out to work together.
After that, before it was implemented, something like this happened to the daughter-in-law. In order not to make the family sad, Ah Xiang doesn't want to think of his once busy daughter-in-law every time he gets home. So Ah Xiang chose to take his son alone and go out to work.
The two of them went to the city, so that their sons could also get a better education.
Ah Xiang rented a house in the city according to his own plans, and all his plans were to consider his son's studies first.
"Dad, I'm back!" After his son, who is now in junior high school, saw his father busy cooking for himself in the kitchen, he called out and went to the living room to do his homework.
This house is Ah Xiang's hard work in this city for many years, learned the technology of car repair and slowly saved the down payment, and the two of them have their current home in the city.
Ah Xiang, who heard that his son was back, stir-fried the braised pork, then covered the pot and slowly simmered for a while.
got up and walked out of the kitchen, and saw that his well-behaved and sensible son had already leaned on the table and started to do his homework, Ah Xiang couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort in his heart.
stepped forward and touched his son's head: "How is it, the last exam report card is out!" How many exams? Show me? ”
Hearing his father ask himself, his son didn't speak, but turned around and took out the roll from his schoolbag and put it on the table.
When Ah Xiang saw the test papers on the table, he couldn't help but stretch out his thick fingers and began to look through them one by one.
The first one is mathematics, for Ah Xiang, who has not been to school for a few days, he can understand numbers and words, and nothing else. So Ah Xiang saw the score on the math paper, 99 points, on the paper, except for a small cross, the rest were all red checks.
A Xiang couldn't help but squeeze out wrinkles at the corners of his eyes: "Hmm! You can take the test! I scored 99 points in math! But there is one more point that you get wrong, which means you still have to work hard! ”
Ah Xiang saw his son, who was silent and still writing his homework, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse.
Look at the second one, it is an English test paper, compared with the previous one, if you can still understand numbers and words in mathematics, but this English test paper, the tadpoles on it are twisted and crooked, Ah Xiang really can't understand it.
The only thing he could understand was the teacher's score on his son's test paper, which was ninety-two points.
"Hmmm! What is my son's English test in the class this time? Last time I remembered that it was second, but this time, will it be the first? Ah Xiang held his son's English test paper in his hand and wanted to study it clearly.
Hearing his father ask, the pen in his hand didn't stop, but he said, "Well, this time first!" ”
Seeing that his son did so well in mathematics and English, Ah Xiang really felt that his son had given him a long face, so the smile on the corner of his mouth overflowed even more.
Continue to look, Ah Xiang looked at the last test paper, this is the Chinese test paper, Ah Xiang thinks that he knows that his son's grades in all subjects are good, so for the Chinese test paper, Ah Xiang is a little more confident.
"Fifty-three?" Ah Xiang, who looked at the results first, after turning over the test papers, when he looked at the big red scores given to him by the teacher, he thought that he was dazzled.
Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Ah Xiang looked at the Chinese test paper again with a look of incredulity.
The score is correct, it is indeed fifty-three. When looking back and forth through the test papers, looking for the reason why his son only scored fifty-three points this time, Ah Xiang asked his son, and his tone was a little serious: "What's the matter, do you feel that you can do everything, so you don't write this essay?" ”
Ah Xiang saw the essay question on the back of nearly forty points, and his son didn't move a single pen, and he couldn't help but be a little angry.
And the son who was bowing his head to write his homework on the side, heard his father ask, and couldn't help pouting: "I can't write this essay!" ”
"What?" Ah Xiang heard that his son didn't write an essay for the exam, and now there was a reason, so Teng Yi sat up from his chair and looked at his son with angry eyes: "What's so difficult to write this essay!" As he spoke, he began to flip the other side of the test paper, and began to read the question on the test paper in his broken Mandarin: "Remember the most memorable gift to my mother"
Ah Xiang, who was still flatulent, suddenly quieted down when he finished reading the essay topic. Yes, his son lost his mother when he was three years old, and when he grew up so big, the only thing that he had an impression of his mother should be a photo taken by a family of three when his son was born.
Now this photo is also kept in my son's book from time to time. The son should miss his mother very much and want a mother's love!
But his daughter-in-law has been dead for many years, and Ah Xiang is a father and a mother again, and in this city, he is trying to pull his son to go to school.
"Son, I know how much your mother died early, how much of an impact it had on your growth! I was also a motherless child since I was a child. But your mother is dead, we should cheer up, and those who are alive should live their own wonderful lives! ”
When the son heard what his father said, he didn't hear back and continued to write his homework.
Just when Ah Xiang wanted to continue to say something to his son, he suddenly smelled a burning smell coming from the kitchen.
Ah Xiang smelled this smell and slapped his thigh: "It's not good!" My braised pork! After saying that, Ah Xiang rushed to the kitchen.
The son, who was doing his homework, couldn't help but shake his head when he saw his father's actions and continued to calculate his math problems.
The next day, when my son came home from school and saw a woman in her forties sitting in the house, he understood what his father had not said to him yesterday.
The son was unhappy, but he didn't say anything, put down his schoolbag, and started to write his homework as usual.
When Ah Xiang saw that his son was coming home, he didn't even know to take the initiative to call someone, so he took the initiative to remind: "Son, this is Aunt Hu!" ”
"Hmm!" The son didn't look up, but after speaking, he continued to write his homework.
Aunt Hu was also slightly embarrassed when she saw Ah Xiang's son's performance at that time. But she divorced when she was young, so she is single until now, and now she meets Ah Xiang's son, and she also likes this child very much.
In order to resolve the embarrassment, Aunt Hu hurriedly took out the gift for Ah Xiang's son from her bag.
"This is a new set of clothes, although I haven't seen you, but I heard your father tell me about your general height, so I bought it for you, why don't you try it on?".
Hearing that Aunt Hu had bought clothes for herself, her son, who had never been a woman buying anything for herself, couldn't help but raise her head, first glanced at Ah Xiang, who was smiling on the side, and then fixed her eyes on the new clothes.
The expression on his face shows that his son likes it, but he is stubborn, and he only looks at it and doesn't stretch out his hand.