Yuan Bo, who was wearing a pair of short-sighted glasses, was sitting in the depths of the sofa at this moment. He poured himself a cup of strong coffee, and he pondered, thinking about the rumors that his son Qingfeng was infatuated with the singer, and he was annoyed and heartbroken, but still sober and optimistic.

"Hey, you've been really weird lately, you know?" Yuan Bo said to her, looking at the fidgeting lady.

"What?"

Yuan Jing stopped pacing.

Yuan Bo looked at her with a smile and pretended to be calm and asked, "You have been walking around all day, going in and out, sitting up and down, what are the troubles that make my wife so uneasy?"

"Oh!"

Yuan Jing took a sip of red wine and sorted out her thoughts.

"Anyway, I just want to find peace of mind and a purpose in life. ”

"Why is your heart restless?" he asked again.

"My heart has been ...... lately"

Yuan Jing also sat on the sofa.

"How do you say that?" she muttered, "It's like ...... It's like a boat in the middle of the ocean, dangling from side to side, from side to side. She sighed softly.

"If you drill a hole in the bottom of the ship...... Yuan Bo said with a strange smile, "What do you think of sinking the ship?"

"Why?"

Yuan Jing's eyes widened.

"Then you won't dangle around again!" Yuan Bo said with a smile: "It's all this age, you are really interested! When people are old, they have to be as old as me, if the internal organs are mixed together every day, they will encounter the 'three horrors'." ”

"Three horrors?"

Yuan Jing frowned and looked at her smiling husband in confusion.

"It's just old, sick and without money. Yuan Bo laughed and said, "My heart can't be settled because of your pacing, as if the 'Three Terrors' have advanced it." ”

"Hey, you old man, what strange things are you talking about?" Yuan Jing shouted, "Is your mood stable and sustainable?" She asked dissatisfiedly: "I think you may get dementia earlier, you should be mentally prepared!"

"What?!?!! old man"

Yuan Bo looked at his wife as if he couldn't believe it.

"Is this woman really evil?" he muttered, "Is it that you have met some handsome young man outside?"

"No one listens to your nonsense!"

Yuan Jing turned around and left.

"Yuan Qingfeng—Yuan Qingfeng—" She shouted loudly, "You come out for me—come out!"

She walked over to the breeze and knocked his door.

"Do you want to me off to death if you don't eat or drink like this? Or do you want to be a waste of the 'Three Terrors' in advance?

"Wife—stop knocking!"

Yuan Bo pulled Mrs. Yuan to sit on the sofa.

"When the child is older and has his own world, it is also good for him to think about it in bed and tidy up his heart. ”

"What are you talking about?" Yuan Jing sighed and said: "To be honest, even raising a dog will not hurt the owner's heart, and will do pleasing things, but look at what this kid looks like? It's so sad." ”

After hearing this, Yuan Bo smiled, and he said:

"Then I'll go to the villa opposite and exchange my son for the dog, are you willing? That dog is a Tibetan mastiff, the most expensive!"

"What are these words?"

"Of course it's the truth!"

Yuan Bo stretched out his arm and put his arm around his wife's shoulder.

"I know your nerves are a little sensitive right now, and I've heard about your son...... That bad sad retribution is so disturbing. He looked at his wife's face, paused, and said, "But we have to think about everything, isn't it our son? Our most precious son! Ten thousand times more precious than the Tibetan mastiff, our son! Looking at him like that, I feel distressed! So, what can we do, time is medicine! This time, we pretended not to know and let him get it!"

Yuan Bo pondered for a moment, he stared at his wife's eyes, and continued freely:

"While we are still young, why not walk around on our day off, steal some colors from heaven and earth, and ask for some afterglow from the world?"

"What are you going to do!" Yuan Jing took Yuan Bo's arm, glared at him, and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm all worried to death! I'm bored in my heart, I'm going crazy! What are you interested in stealing from heaven and earth? What kind of afterfun do you ask for from the world?"

"Wife, I'm embarrassed if you're like this...... I'm going to be disappointed in you!"

"I'm even more disappointed in you!"

"So wife, in your heart, angels and devils keep fighting, right?"

"What?"

"Let the son, believe in the son!"

"Believe in my son?" Yuan Jing smiled and said, "Let's believe in shit!"

"What are you doing?

The breeze in pajamas, the breeze with messy hair, and the breeze with eye feces on his eyes, finally got up amid the quarrel of his parents, and he walked out with a reluctant face.

"What the hell is going on?

"Look, what the hell is this?" Yuan Jing looked at her son angrily. "Are you on a hunger strike? What do you want to do without eating or drinking all day? Do you know what time it is?"

"Mommy—"

Yuan Qingfeng sat on the sofa with his butt in his ass, and he laughed.

"Do you know how old I am? Why are you worried about all this uselessness? I would have gotten up earlier if I knew Mommy was so exaggerated. He paused, his eyes flickering. "When you get older, shouldn't your personality become gentler, why do you get older and more tempered?"

"Ahh

"Wife—"

Yuan Bo stood up from the sofa.

"Mommy—"

Yuan Qingfeng protected his head.

"Take it out!"

Yuan Jing turned the raised hand into an outstretched hand.

"What?"

"The funds to raise you all these years!" Mrs. Yuan gritted her teeth: "There is also tuition for you to study abroad!"

"Oops," Yuan Qingfeng smiled. "What did mom pay for tuition?"

"What?"

"Daddy paid for the tuition!" he said.

"Uh-huh. Yuan Bo nodded. "Yes, I paid for it! My son is not false at all!"

"What?"

Yuan Jing glared at Yuan Bo, and then stared at him.

"I think you really have the potential to be a negative teacher, that's why your son was educated by you to become an accomplice! One is a thief, the other is willing to be stolen, it seems that I am a bad person as a policeman!

"Hmm. ”

Yuan Bo snorted.

He looked up at the two of them who were on the verge of death, and he looked at them and smiled.

"It seems that things are more complicated!" he said wittily, "it revolves around a power struggle between a woman and two men." Really, how the hell am I supposed to do it? One is my son and the other is my wife, isn't it hard for me to be caught in the middle?"

"Daddy—"

Yuan Qingfeng sat beside Yuan Bo, and one of his arms was also on Yuan Bo's shoulder.

"The more complicated things are, the more simplistic they be!" he said with a laugh.

"My son is right!"

Yuan Bo happily patted Qingfeng's shoulder.

"The problem that I can't solve for decades is said by my son!" Yuan Bo laughed: "It's worthy of a professor, Professor Wow! Of course, the more complicated it is, the easier it is to deal with! Hahahaha......"

"You bad boy!"

Yuan Jing raised her slap again.

"You father and son are singing and harmonizing, this is playing a double reed! How can you join forces to do this to me?"

"Mommy—" Qingfeng moved his mother away from him, and said, "If Mommy asks her son for money every day until she vomits blood, I will consider it." ”

"Hey, hey, Yuan Qingfeng—"

Yuan Jing's cheeks flushed.

"The singer is amazing!"

She finally got the word out about today's topic.

"That's really good! You don't have a long heart! Is a prominent family like ours an ordinary family?" she asked, "Is your future wife an ordinary wife?" She asked again: "Your daughter-in-law, but the future mistress of our law firm! As the successor of the law firm, this matter is by no means your personal matter, but has a bearing on the honor and dignity of our family! How many times have I told you, don't you understand my words? But ...... What?......?!!!?

"Wife—"

Yuan Bo raised his hand to stop it.

He didn't want to escalate the situation, but it was too late.

"What's wrong with the singer?"

Qingfeng suddenly stood up.

"The singer is also a human being, just like us, a person who cannot be despised casually!" he exclaimed, "Moreover, compared to the ones my mother introduced to me, I don't know that they are hundreds of times better!"

"What?"

Yuan Jing looked at her son in annoyance.

"Are you saying that the ones I introduced to you are all stupid girls?!" she also asked loudly, "You ice prince, haven't you been melted by those stupid girls I introduced once?"

"Mommy!"

Qingfeng couldn't help but straighten his back.

"She is a girl who uses her singing voice to work hard to realize her dreams, a girl with healthy values and a bright way of thinking!" his voice was full of pride, and his eyes were shining. "And, she knows where she stands. It's not like those stupid girls who dress up with their parents' money!"

"You-"

Yuan Jing stared at Qingfeng for a while.

"You abominable fellow!" she glared at him with strange eyes. "I mean, you're going to mess up every blind date! Today, you're going to die!"

Yuan Jing turned around and went upstairs.

"Yay!"

Qingfeng laughed and made a triumphant gesture.

"My mom is leaving!" he grimaced at Yuan Bo happily and without any scheming.

"Gone?"

Yuan Bo shook his head.

He pulled Qingfeng to sit on the couch, and then he looked at him sadly.

"With your mommy's personality, she is a well-known haunting, unexpected, and righteous hero in the legal profession!" He squeezed his eyes at the breeze. "You have to be careful behind the screen, maybe some assassin will kill you!" Yuan Bo smiled and paused: "She is angry, she can do everything, why are you angry with her by saying those words?" Yuan Bo complained and fell into the breeze.

"Because I don't know what to say. ”

Qingfeng looked at his father, his eyes seemed to be full of sympathy.

"Dad, Mom's temper is so bad, why did you marry her in the first place?"

"Why are you getting married...... Yuan Bo smiled, thought about it and said: "I'm a little afraid of the cold, and before winter, the bed can't stand the cold." So it's better to buy an electric mattress or get married? It just so happens that your mother said she likes me, so she got married right away!"

"Daddy—"

Yuan Qingfeng puffed and laughed.

"Mommy said she liked you, did you believe it?" Qingfeng said with a smile: "She is an actor in your university's drama club, and she is very good at acting." And you're a kid of a family with status, aren't you?"

"You bad boy!"

Yuan Jing had just listened to an epilogue, and her anger was even greater.

She took the golf club she had found from upstairs and came over in the breeze.

"You're going to die today!—come—"

Yuan Qingfeng saw that something was wrong, so he ran away, and he said while running:

"Mommy—I was wrong! I was really wrong—" he shouted, circling the hall.

"Today, either you die, or I die-" Yuan Jing chased after Yuan Qingfeng.

"Oh, wife, are you crazy!" Yuan Bo stepped forward and grabbed Yuan Jing. "How can you hit our professor with this club?" he said wittily.

"Get out of the way!"

Yuan Jing glared at Yuan Bo.

"Did you give birth to the professor?" she asked, "I gave birth to you." She said.

"Can you give birth on your own?"

Yuan Bo looked at his wife with a smile.

"What have you done? just enjoyed! Get out of the way—"

Yuan Jing was angry, and as soon as she exerted her strength, she pushed Yuan Bo aside, and then rushed over to the breeze as if no one was around.

"Come here!"

"Mommy—spare your life—" Yuan Qingfeng rubbed his hands together with each other. "Mom—my hands are on fire. ”

"It's okay if your hands are burned!" Yuan Jing gasped and said, "Your parents have worked hard to send you to study abroad and train you to become a professor, how can you be so disobedient to your mother's mind? You bad guy, it's really true! I must ...... today."

She pounced, like a beast, grabbing the clothes on Qingfeng's chest.

Yuan Qingfeng, like an eagle catching a chicken, picked up his mother Yuan Jing with his backhand.

"Oh, you—" Yuan Jing broke free in surprise. "You put it down, put it down!"

"Mommy's personality is still the same as before!" Yuan Qingfeng said with a smile. "When you're older, can't you have a gentler personality?"

"Stinky boy!"

Yuan Jing kept knocking on Yuan Qingfeng.

"Husband-husband-"

Feeling that Qingfeng looked like he was not reaching his goal, Yuan Jing began to ask Yuan Bo for help.

Yuan Bo shrugged his shoulders, his face funny and helpless.

"Why isn't there a quiet day in the house now?" he sighed.

"Oops, I'm so tired!"

Qingfeng followed his father's words, he hugged his barefoot mother Yuan Jing, he didn't know where to put it, he looked at the ground, but after such a toss, Yuan Jing's slippers had long been gone.

He had no choice but to carry his mother into the bedroom and put her on the bed.

"Oh, you villain, you villain, villain!" Yuan Jing continued to beat Yuan Qingfeng.

"Ah, Mom-" Qingfeng grabbed her hands. "I don't have as much strength as before!" he said, "It's really heart-wrenching! Mommy, you're old and wrinkled!"

"You guy—"

"Mommy-Mommy-I love you-" Qingfeng raised his hands high above his head to form a heart shape. "Mommy, thank you very much for your nurturing grace! I love you! I love you—" He went to kiss his mother Yuan Jing's forehead.

"Oops-" Yuan Jing's eyes turned red. "You've only learned this when you became a doctor? Guy like a fool! Oops, disgusting!"

"Mommy-Mommy-Mommy-"

The breeze screamed chaotically, tired of Yuan Jing's side.

"This kid is really thick-skinned!" Yuan Jing patted Qingfeng's cheek, smiled and said, "What a cute madman...... Why, isn't the director of the psychiatric hospital at home?"

"The dean can't help it at home!" Qingfeng said with a smile, "Who doesn't have a few unlucky children?

He arrived in the hall and sat beside Yuan Bo.

"I'm sorry......," he said to Yuan Bo.

"But you ......" Yuan Bo looked at him: "It won't be to that singer...... true

Yes, seriously, right?" Yuan Bo looked at him very seriously.

"I say, Dad!"

Qingfeng looked at his father with annoyance.

"You'd better say a few words! I want to be serious, but 'the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless'. So, don't make such a fuss anymore!"

"That's good!"

Yuan Bo smiled weakly, and he said, "If you deal with your mother in the future, you have to learn from me! Oh, wife, what is that? What do you mean by that...... If you pretend to understand everything, your mother will be with you endlessly. Boy, if you add fuel to the fire, how can this matter be over?"

"Uh-huh!"

Yuan Qingfeng suddenly realized.

"Daddy, you're really good at that!" he said admiringly.

"You'll know if you've lived together for a long time. Yuan Bo sighed: "Otherwise, she will keep repeating what she has said, so that you can't sleep! Alas, I won't say it." Yuan Bo blinked mysteriously, he stretched out a finger and put it to his lips. "Your mom she's in a bad mood, and I have to be careful!" he whispered.

"Daddy!

Yuan Qingfeng made a cheering gesture, stood up, and walked towards the kitchen.

"But, Daddy's trick is really powerful......" he muttered to himself as he walked.

*

The weather is getting hot in June.

Midsummer came the hardest day, oppressive, silent heat, mercilessly standing across the earth, filling the sky with the fiery sun.