There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Back home, Yu Xi had a cold face, and sighed for a moment, all these years of hard work with the child, although there is no worry about food and clothing, but Bo Xingyu's body is weak, and he is sick from the mother's womb.

Every time she dreams back at midnight, she dreams that the child is wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, lying pitifully in the operating room, and a group of faceless doctors are constantly approaching with surgical instruments that reflect the cold light.

She had never beaten Bo Xingyu once in all these years, whether he deleted confidential files on the computer or damaged expensive jewelry.

She thought that since Bo Xingyu couldn't enjoy enough father's love, then it was up to her to make up for it, and one person gave him double love, never got angry, and didn't scold anyone.

However, she can't tolerate this matter today.

Rubbing her face with her hands, she coldly hugged Bo Xingyu to the sofa, trying to squeeze out a soft smile, "Xingyu, you tell your mother whether you like your current life or not." If you don't want to go to kindergarten, then we learn at home. ”

"I like it." Even if he was still young, Bo Xingyu could hear the meaning of Yu Xi's words.

Walking around in the office, Bo Qianchuan's thin lips were slightly pursed, and his good-looking eyebrows and eyes were tightly wrinkled.

The hand holding the mobile phone is distinctly bonely, and at this moment, forgetting the mobile phone because of anxiety has caused the green tendons to be exposed.

After hearing the beep over there I don't know how many times, I threw the phone away in a rage and fell to the ground, and the screen became wreckage.

Li Jiarui coughed, looked at him disapprovingly and said: "It's useless for you to be anxious about this matter, Yu Xi also has his own affairs, if you can't get through the phone, you can go home and discuss, anyway, this matter can't be solved for a while." ”

Even though Xiaoxiao has met many times in the past few years, Li Jiarui's understanding of Yu Xi is not as good as that of the new colleagues in the police station, and he has no good impression or dislike for her.

will remind Bo Asagawa that it is nothing more than out of friendship with him for so many years.

"You don't understand."

Walking to the wall, Bo Qianchuan slammed his fist on it, anger made him unable to control himself calmly, he could only choose to restrain the tyranny in his heart by hurting himself, "Xingyu is her life, if you don't tell her about such a serious matter, I'm afraid you'll have to blame me again when the time comes." ”

The two of them can maintain a calm on the surface, Bo Xingyu is not only the child of the two of them, but also the carrier of this marriage.

Bo Qianchuan can't remember how many times he has used Bo Xingyu's name to bind Yu Xi, not letting her divorce or leaving.

If anything goes wrong with the child, he really can't imagine what crazy thing Yu Xi will do at that time?

"I didn't expect you to be scared."

has known him for so long and seen his uninhibited appearance, Li Jiarui chuckled, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, as if he was amused by his words.

Gritting his teeth, Bo Qianchuan turned around and looked at him with a hooked gaze, "Li Jiarui, if you don't think of a way for me, forget it, there are still idle people here to laugh at me." Isn't it itchy skin? ”

He shrugged his shoulders and raised his hands above his head.

Li Jiarui didn't want to sweat with him again, so he hurriedly surrendered and said: "My fault, my fault, because if people are really in a hurry, they should go home immediately." If I'm not mistaken, this is the time to pick up the kids from school, and if you're in time, you might be able to see it as soon as you enter. ”

Looking down at his watch, Li Jiarui said slowly.

Looking at the thin and simple rivers who ran out with their clothes, they couldn't help but laugh.

He really didn't know what kind of magic that Yu Xi had, which made Bo Qianchuan hate all these years, hanging, and reading.

"Mr. Li, President, what's wrong."

An Lun, who was about to take the document to sign for Bo Qianchuan, looked at the half-open door and a figure that flew by, and asked uncertainly.

There is no one here who needs to be reminded by himself, Li Jiarui stood up and walked to An Lun's side, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "The mistakes made by the president of your family before, now karma, self-inflicted, although it is very pitiful, but if you work hard, maybe you can really keep the clouds open and see the moon." ”

Listening in a daze, An Lun wanted to ask carefully but was interrupted by him, "Friendly reminder, if I were to immediately check the Internet for authoritative experts on psychotherapy, your boss will be grateful to you at that time." ”

After speaking, he left, and a set of actions was done smoothly.

There is a clear suspicion that this is rehearsed.

"Mom, I can go to school, I don't like to be alone at home." A far-fetched smile appeared on his face, Bo Xingyu's eyes widened, and he looked at the serious Yu Xi meticulously.

A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting and unnoticed by Yu Xi.

Seeing that Yu Xi neither spoke nor showed her attitude, she hurriedly pulled the corners of her clothes. The voice was crying, "Mom, I will be well-behaved in the future, I will not fight with the kindergarten children again, I will listen to the teacher in the school, you don't let me stay at home alone, I am not happy at all without you at home." ”

Saying such things at a young age makes the listener cry and the listener sad.

Sister Wu stood at the door of the kitchen with milk, wanting to go out and say a few words for Bo Xingyu. But thinking of Yu Xi's temperament, when disciplining children, she never liked to be disturbed by others.

No matter who that person is, he can go back without scruples, which is why Bo Xingyu has always loved and respected her.

Establish your authority at a young age. Let him communicate with himself on an equal footing, and can't help but restrain his thoughts, but he won't let him go with the flow, do whatever he wants, and be lawless.

The role of parents is to guide their children's life and development direction. And not a tyrant who restricts his thoughts, life freedom.

Hard-hearted to endure his soft-heartedness, in the end, the child is still a piece of meat that fell from his body. How could Yu Xi be so cruel, but she knew very well that once she relented this time, there would be countless concessions in the future, until there was no way to retreat in the end.

Bo Xingyu is a very smart child, so smart that he only needs a look to understand his own thoughts, every time he goes back to the home that does not belong to them.

Bo Xingyu will be sullen when he sits in the car, but once he gets in, the boy will be filled with a bright smile, as if he has been looking forward to everything, and he will make the old man happy from time to time.

She knew very well why this was why, Bo Xingyu just wanted to use her meager strength to make the old man trust her more.

"Then how can you guarantee that you won't fight with the children in the kindergarten, Xingyu, I asked the teacher, the teacher said that you are very lonely in the kindergarten and don't like to fight with other children, can you tell your mother why this is?"

It is the nature of children to play, unless it is because of the early maturity of the family, basically no little boy likes to be alone, they are in the process of playing to know and contact the world.

Yu Xi always thought that he knew him well enough and cared about him enough.

But after a short encounter with other teachers in the kindergarten, she realized how shallow she was. Bo Xingyu at home and him in kindergarten are two looks.

She didn't know what she was doing wrong, which made him so inconsistent, unwilling to communicate with her, unwilling to let herself know what he was thinking.

Clasped his hands nervously, Bo Xingyu didn't know when his mother communicated with the teacher, and he couldn't say why he didn't like to communicate with other children.

He hates those guys, and just wants to be alone and quiet, and Coke, that stupid melon, is also because he has resisted many times, and there is really no way to tolerate him staying by his side.

Unexpectedly, just such a concession made my mother find out that something was wrong with her.

"I ......" lowered his head, his brain racing. Bo Xingyu was trying to find an excuse, an excuse that could make his performance less abrupt.

"I, I just don't like to play with those low-IQ guys, those fools in kindergarten, they don't even know how to do math. I don't like to play with people who have a lower IQ than me. Well, yes. ”

In the end, he affirmed that Yu Xi had worked hard in the mall for so long, and he couldn't see that he was lying.

But she didn't specify it for the first time, and she suddenly thought of a sentence she had read in a book before, when a child lies, don't be in a hurry to be dishonest with him, but from now on, find out the problem from herself, what is the reason for him to lie.

Reaching out and rubbing his soft hair, Yu Xi leaned his neck forward and rubbed his forehead against his forehead gently.

He said softly: "Xingyu, my mother didn't mean to blame you, she just didn't want you to be a grumpy person who everyone hated. Today's matter is not over, tomorrow you go to kindergarten must remember to apologize to other people Coke, understand? You hurt someone's face, and they haven't blamed you yet. You say he's not a good boy. ”

"Hmm."

I always felt guilty in my heart, and Bo Xingyu didn't know why he went up and beat him when he was dazed, and when he woke up, he had already been pulled away by the teacher and stopped in his arms.

Coke patronized and cried again, he couldn't say anything if he wanted to apologize, he felt that he had no face on his face. It happened that at that time, his mother came over again, and he also felt wronged in his heart, and the words of apology were hidden deep in his heart.

"Sir, Madame is taking care of the little master inside."

The maid's voice sounded, Yu Xi glanced back at Bo Qianchuan who pushed the door in, looked at him panting with some doubts, and said in an unkind tone: "You are not at work at this time, what are you going to do when you go home." ”