Wang Qianhe returned home with his two sons, Wang Ziqian deliberately entered the study where his father used to read medical books, and asked without guessing, "Dad, who is Miss Xia?" “

"You've seen her today, how do you feel?" Wang Qianhe didn't answer, but stared at his son with a smile and asked.

Wang Ziqian pondered for a while, and then he also understood why his father suddenly took their brother to go around the house, which was a test of their brothers' observation ability and ... Knock them in secret, and there are people outside of them, and they cannot be complacent.

After thinking about it, Wang Ziqian bowed deeply to his father and thanked him, "Thank you for your father's teachings, my son was too self-righteous before, and he will not be proud and complacent in the future." “

Wang Qian smiled he, looked at his son with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "When you were young, your father just didn't realize that you can't look at the surface of people and things, there are people outside the world, and I didn't listen to your grandfather when I taught me, until... When he was a father, he almost harmed the family, and finally he thought deeply about this sentence, son, if you are really lucky enough to gain fame, you must always remember this sentence. Wang Qianhe's eyes were a little confused, as if he remembered some unforgettable past, and there was still a fear of the past between his eyebrows.

Wang Ziqian didn't understand what his father's expression said about what he had experienced, but he probably knew that he had a close understanding of what his father said, so he naturally wrote it down deeply. "My son remembered."

He knew that there were some things that his father would tell him one day.

"So, tell me about your observations today." Wang Qianhe nodded with satisfaction again and went back to the original words.

"The first thing that surprised my son was Xia Hua Yatou's tea cutting skills, my son had contacts with many classmates, no matter how high their door bar was, but my son felt that even if Xia Hua Yatou's tea cutting skills were not familiar, it was still more standard." Wang Ziqian frowned slightly and said while recalling, he paused and said, "Father said at the time that his son and her are quite old to talk about, and the son is curious that his father would never let his son walk around with a girl so clearly before, even if they have a common topic, there is no doubt that the father's move is to tell his son to observe her more." Speaking of this, Wang Ziqian glanced at his father, and saw his father nodding with satisfaction.

Then, Wang Ziqian continued again, this time with a slight frown between his eyebrows, "My son thinks that his chess skills are also very good, at least compared with the students in this town, but when his son played against her, he realized how self-righteous he was before, and he realized that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well, and he was smart." As he spoke, Wang Ziqian's face had a wry smile and regret.

Wang Qianhe saw that his son looked like he was being beaten down, sighed, walked up to him, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder twice to comfort him, and said, "You can teach you, at least today you can see yourself clearly, understand something, son, you should not be sad on this day, but to face it more positively, you understand some truth at least earlier than your classmates, this is better than really making achievements in the future but not seeing people clearly and being hit hard." “

Wang Qianhe's words can be described as very far-sighted and reasonable.