In the case of not wanting to hurt each other and not being able to convince each other. The mother and daughter had no choice but to have a cold war.

Zhou's mother was unwilling. But it can only save the country. You can't ask your daughter to cut off her clothes with her friends. It can only limit her time to go home.

Zhou Fanghua didn't want to conflict with her mother again. It can only be compromised temporarily.

"Alas......" Zhou Fanghua sat in the back seat of Zheng Xiao's car. He rested his head limply against her lower back. He sighed softly. said weakly and helplessly. "My mom doesn't know what to think. It was as if I had to fall in love with someone...... Sometimes. I don't think I can understand her at all. Why is it so strange......"

The hearts of parents are always suffering from gains and losses. Sometimes. It may seem a little incomprehensible. Actually, let's talk about it. It's just that I'm not at ease. Even if your child grows to be eighty years old. Children and grandchildren. In the hearts of parents. They are still the children who can't let go of themselves.

This heart. A child as old as Zhou Fanghua knows that his parents love him. But I can't understand it. How can the way parents love themselves is so unreasonable. Until they grow up in the future. Matured. Even became a parent. will really feel the weight of this love. Even if it's Enron now. Although understood. But I can't empathize.

"I miss my dad......" Zhou Fanghua muttered quietly.

Faint sunset. The expression of whether to cry or not suddenly reminded a nervous reborn person of a cartoon he watched as a child. What is it called Mimi Wanderings. There is a lyric in it. I want me to find my dad......

Cough. In fact. Enron felt. It's not just Zhou Fanghua who thinks. Even she misses Uncle Zhou a little.

Uncle Zhou. Come back soon. We can't hold your wife~

Under the expectation of Zhou Fanghua and her friends, they are extremely enthusiastic and nfold. A week later. Father Zhou, who didn't know how many times he sneezed behind his back, finally walked into the house in the eyes of his wife and daughter who were so excited that they were almost in tears.

"Dad. I miss you. It's imaginable~" As soon as Miss Xiao Zhou saw her father's face. Immediately pounce and be coquettish. This is really seeing my own father. The little words are called a sincere feeling.

Father Zhou touched his daughter's fluffy little head in his arms. It's kind of funny. I was a little helpless. I don't know when I'm not at home. The mother and daughter vomited again.

With his super experience in regulating and dealing with conflicts within the family. When I called home a few days ago, I didn't feel right. Presumably, both mother and daughter are afraid of delaying his work. I don't want him to be distracted by things at home. I haven't mentioned it.

Now as soon as you enter the house. Look at the scene in front of you. I immediately felt that my guess was correct. Look at the little girl following a happy puppy. If there is a tail, I am afraid that it will be thrown into a flower. Look at your wife again. looked at his eyes and was both aggrieved and dependent......

If a reborn person knew about Father Zhou's heart, he would ask a cheap question. Hey, hey, hey. Uncle Zhou. Do you enjoy this feeling~

Whether it is enjoyable or not is probably only clear to Dad Zhou himself. Anyway, the wind is fluttering. The night I returned from a business trip. Dad Zhou is very busy. Than a certain life in the Tang Dynasty. The old man surnamed Du, who can make poems, is busy.

Father Zhou was busy listening to his little daughter pouting at first. Crying and crying to tell his wife. coaxed and patted again, comforting her daughter for a long time. At the end, I still patted my chest. Silk, Bao Qingtian, Di Renjie and other iron-faced and selfless predecessors and ancients said. Justice will definitely be upheld. Deal with impartiality. For the sake of the precious daughter.

Coaxed my daughter to satisfaction. happily bent his eyes and went to sleep. Dad Zhou, who is very busy, can't sleep yet. I also have to listen carefully and patiently to the boredom and distress of my wife. And when she has red circles. Gently help her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. I couldn't stop saying relief.

"You say. Xiaohua, that little villain, has no conscience. Let not make people sad. Zhou's mother wiped a handful of tears angrily. If several of Zhou Fanghua's friends were present. I will definitely clap my hands and scream together. Oh. It turned out that Zhou Fanghua's little things when she was angry were all here with Zhou's mother.

Uncle Zhou nodded unprincipledly. With a big hand, gently rubbing the back of his wife's back and patting it one by one.

Will be the chagrin of the heart. The grievances and annoyances were poured out to her husband. Zhou's mother sighed at the end. Asked seriously and hesitantly. "These days. I've been thinking about it too. You said. Am I wrong? ”

Wrong, no. Father Zhou did not answer positively. After a while. before he spoke. Quiet night. His voice was full of emotion. Said a little sadly. "Our Xiaohua has grown up. Anyway. It's time for us to face up to this problem. ”

After that. Zhou's father had a somewhat formal time with his daughter. Less formal conversation.

The conversation took place in a freezing point store frequented by Ms. Zhou and her friends. Father and daughter sat in the corner by the window. It's a cold day. The small north wind is cold and swishing. The freezing point shop is as warm as spring. In front of each father and daughter was a small bowl of frozen pastry. There is a chat with or without a match. It's like two friends, one big and one small.

Zhou Fanghua is always very relaxed in front of her father. Spoiled. Unscrupulous. happily eating the ice cream in his small bowl, and grabbing his father's bowl from time to time. Grab it on one side. He also smiled mischievously at his father.

Father Zhou looked at his daughter in front of him who was as cute as a little lotus who came out of the water after the rain. Lovingly touched her head. The emotion and sourness that I felt when I comforted my wife a few days ago came out again. The little girl has grown up. It seems that yesterday two little fat legs couldn't reach the height of a chair. In a blink of an eye, Tingtingyu stood up. The wife's worries are not unfounded. "Xiao Lotus showed his sharp corners. There are dragonflies standing on their heads." It's not sure which bastard will be cheaper in the future.

Kung Fu in the blink of an eye. Dad Zhou felt his heart. It's like broken tempered glass. The dense droplets are cracks.

Sigh again. We still have to talk about what needs to be discussed.

Zhou's father is different from Zhou's mother. Afterwards. He also communicated with his wife well. He believes that blindly blocking can only strike at children's rebellious mentality. A child of my daughter's age is a time when she is both sensible and not very sensible. If it really stirs up their temperament. It's really capable, and you know it's wrong. But he deliberately gambled with his parents regardless of it. The more you don't want me to do anything. The more I want to do it. If only things did come to that. It's the hardest thing to do.

Although the daughter is always well-behaved and obedient. Can be both. also with some stubbornness inherited from his wife and a temper that does not admit defeat. The difference between mother and daughter is. The mother's temper is explicit. Superficial. That is, it is commonly known as the external strength and the middle dry. The daughter's temperament is hidden. Hidden in the bones. It can also be described as soft on the outside and rigid on the inside.

Dad Zhou sometimes jokes. I'm a professional donkey breeder. Raising a big donkey. A little donkey.

To say that Dad Zhou, a professional donkey farmer, is much more demanding in terms of professional skills than Enron, a professional pig farmer.

The simplicity of raising pigs. Just make some good ingredients. Feed a few of the good brothers of the second senior brother. Where are you pointing. Wherever they struck. It's easy to deal with. Plainly. It's individual work. Chef Ann said. You don't have to use your brains to feed her three pigs. Just cook the meat.

But it's not so easy to raise a donkey. I want the little donkey to listen to you. It's not enough to just feed the grass with tender and delicious grass. Don't even think about it. The first reaction of the beaten little donkey was not to listen. It's about throwing a stump. Kick people. I want the donkey to run fast. You'll have to follow the hair. You can't be idle when you touch your hand and mouth. Even the brain has to turn all the time. You have to do the ideological work.

Fortunately. Father Zhou has always been skilled in this work. It's not. I just smoothed my wife's hair at home. Here he began to smooth the hair of his daughter's little donkey.

The conversation began. One up. The little donkey Zhou Fanghua stared at the pair of hairy dudu. The big black eyes began to complain. Sue your mother. Finally pouted. Let Dad call the shots. "Dad. You say you say. My mom is too much. ”

As a father, you must first give a satisfactory reply to the little donkey. Nod. "Hmm. Truly. Your mom was a little inconsiderate this time. But. I already criticized her yesterday. She also does deep introspection. It means that we will pay attention to improvement in the future. ”

Miss Xiao Zhou pouted at her father unsatisfied. Cut. You can leave it here and be blinded. This set of words is like diplomatic rhetoric. It's obviously perfunctory. From small to large. After every mother-daughter quarrel. You say so. Everyone will memorize it.

Father Zhou smiled and pinched his daughter's pretty little nose. "Naughty." Next, continue to smooth the donkey's hair. Before, it was a fair evaluation of his wife's mistakes. What now. It is necessary to let the daughter understand the advantages and difficulties of the wife. "You're fucking grumpy. But. That's because I care about you. I don't care about you. How can I lose my temper with you? And ah. This puppy love thing. There are many examples of how learning has been impacted. If you and Zhuozi don't get some love letters to pay off the debt. How could your mother be in such a hurry. Well. ”

Miss Xiao Zhou wrinkled her nose embarrassedly. "Okay. It was me who was wrong. Never make such jokes again. ”

Father Zhou touched the little donkey's head encouragingly. That's when we got to business.

Just like what he told Zhou's mother before. Not to mention that there was no puppy love. Even if the daughter is really in love with a little bastard. It can't be simply and rudely stopped.

Emotional matters. It's like running water. Just desperately contained. It will only make things worse. Accelerate the speed at which the levee bursts. Between boys and girls. Attracted to each other. Generate love. There is nothing wrong with that.

The key is to see. How do you deal with it.