Rebirth of Miss Jiao of the Republic of China

Shen Lianyi reported that the class was at 5 o'clock in the evening. She came here a little earlier, brought some food and stood at the door waiting for Yang Xiuyan.

Although Shen Lianyi is in her thirties, she is very energetic. Since the divorce, her brows and eyes have softened a lot. Living comfortably is different from before.

Yang Xiuyan ran over, happy: "Aunt Shen."

Shen Lianyi looked back and saw that he was wearing a thin shirt. The weather in April is actually quite cold. Shen Lianyi frowned slightly and said, "Is it cold?"

She stretched out Xiao Xiuyan's hand, his hand was cold, Shen Lianyi only then realized that he had frostbite on his hand.

For a while, Shen Lianyi became a little annoyed. She said, "Where is your father?"

Yang Xiu said hey, "My father is at home! He came back early today."

Shen Lianyi took a deep breath and took Yang Xiuyan to their home. In fact, she felt that the small repairs were too rough. But after all it was someone's child, she couldn't say anything more, but seeing that the child still wears so little after April, the frostbite on her hand is not getting better, Shen Lianyi really feels that she can't tell the fire.

Is there anyone who kisses his son like this? Is it possible for a father to fool like this without a mother?

In the past, she avoided suspicion and had never been to Yang's family, but this time she didn't care about those things. If she didn't say anything, this person would almost kill her son.

"Father, Aunt Shen is here." Yang Xiuyan could see that Shen Lianyi's expression was not very good. He didn't know what it was for, but single-parent teenagers were always sensitive. He faintly guessed that Xu had something to do with him, but he didn't dare. More guesses.

Professor Yang is also wearing a shirt. He seems to be cooking dinner for Yang Xiuyan, and his whole person is a bit sloppy. Seeing Shen Lianyi, he was a little surprised, and then he smiled: "Ms. Shen, please come in."

Shen Lianyi did not enter the door, she pulled Yang Xiuyan in front of her, and said seriously: "I want to talk to you about Xiao Xiuyan."

Looking at the room, it was a little dim, and she said: "I won't go in."

Just standing at the door like this, the whole person is a little cold: "Professor Yang, I know that you are both father and mother. It is easy to take care of your children. But no matter how difficult it is, always try to take care of your children. But you Take a look."

Shen Lianyi took Yang Xiuyan's hand: "It's good, his hands haven't been good until now. Also, it's April, so you let him wear such a thin shirt? Even if it can't be clean, You are more or less at the right time to let him wear the right clothes? This is your son, not a puppy in the family. Can you just leave it alone for one bite? Where is your father doing this?"

Shen Lianyi is also taking her daughter by herself. She is the one who sees her children being wronged the most. Although Yang Xiuyan is always happy, she also sees the fragility occasionally revealed.

In fact, many times she wanted to have a good talk with Professor Yang, but she thought about it again. This is a matter of other people, so I don't know how to say it better.

But this time I feel really uncomfortable, and I can't hold it anymore.

"Professor Yang, you are very busy, but I also implore you to give your child a little bit of attention, not to teach him how much knowledge, but to ask him not to rely on himself for everything at such an age. Sometimes you are busy in class, at home He didn’t even leave him a bite. He was either hungry or rubbing his neighbors. You should also consider the child’s mood. You can see that although he is tall, he is only seven years old."

After finishing talking like a firecracker, Shen Lianyi stared at Professor Yang.

Professor Yang had never thought of seeing Shen Lianyi being so harsh, a little cold for a while, and then looking back at her words, looking at his son, he was inexplicably uncomfortable.

He clenched his fist, then looked at Shen Lianyi and whispered: "You are right to criticize."

He bent over and stretched out his hand to his son: "Come to Xiuyan."

Yang Xiuyan looked at his father blankly, a little unresponsive.

Professor Yang's tone became softer: "Come on."

Yang Xiuyan put his hand in his father's palm, and Professor Yang hugged him and said softly: "Your Aunt Shen is right. I have treated you badly for so many years."

On weekdays, he felt that there was nothing wrong with him, except that his son was much more sensible than other people's children. But Shen Lianyi's words were like a drunk, and his heart suddenly became uncomfortable.

For so many years, he has been busy, always neglecting his son.

He gently stroked his son's head and said seriously: "Daddy didn't take care of you."

Suddenly Yang Xiuyan broke down and burst into tears. He buried his face on Professor Yang's body and cried very hard. Professor Yang was taken aback, and then he understood his son's grievance. He said, "Don't cry, man man, why cry?"

Yang Xiuyan refused to listen, crying very badly.

Shen Lianyi saw such a scene, his eyes were a little red, but no matter what others think of himself, it is always worth it if Professor Yang can make Professor Yang pay more attention to his son.

Yang Xiuyan cried enough, wiping his tears, his hands were not very clean, they all became a little painted face all at once, but a little funny.

Professor Yang led him to wash his hands. Just as he was about to prepare water, he thought for a moment, and then hurriedly went to the kettle to pour hot water. Only after shaking it, he found that there was no water in the kettle.

He smiled bitterly, and said: "First use cold water, dad boil some hot water."

After just looking back, his son washed his face and hands. He said, "Father, it's okay with cold water. It's cold water in winter. Suddenly hot water, I can't bear it."

Professor Yang is a little sad, whose children are like theirs.

He stood there awkwardly, somewhat at a loss as to what to do.

Shen Lianyi had been standing at the door and didn't enter. Just now, she was so angry and anxious to ask Professor Yang to reason. She didn't think it was different this time. She seemed to be able to feel that many families were secretly paying attention to the situation here, a little embarrassed for a while, and her face flushed.

"Aunt Shen, come in and sit down."

Yang Xiuyan greeted him, but he was sensible: "Our house is a little messy, Aunt Shen don't dislike it."

Shen Lianyi shook her head quickly, and she said, "No, I have to go to class later. Come on, here you are."

She has already sorted out some of them. Some of them can be eaten as soon as they are heated. These are made by herself. The others are raw foods and need to be cooked by herself. Although she explained to Yang Xiu, her voice is not low. In fact, she said For Professor Yang.

Where can a child cook?

She said: "Okay, I'll go there first. From now on, if there is no one at home in the evening, you will come to our house. We have eaten together and just come over together. I will come to class anyway."

Yang Xiuyan didn't refuse, so he answered.

However, Professor Yang refused in embarrassment.

Shen Lianyi ignored this person, he didn't call him anyway, and reminded Yang Xiuyan a few times before turning to leave.

Yang Xiuyan said seriously: "Aunt Shen is a fairy."

Professor Yang laughed: "I thought you would say that your sister Tang is a fairy daughter."

He turned around and sorted out the things Shen Lianyi had sent. He was very embarrassed. They didn't give them anything, they cheated and cheated all day. Really ashamed to think about it.

Yang Xiuyan responded with a grin: "Sister Tang is not a fairy, and Sister Tang is a little devil."

"Jing nonsense."

Yang Xiuyan chuckled: "Father, you don't know girls! Look at people, but you can't look at the surface!"

Tang Jiao was taking a break between classes, and she kept sneezing. She wondered if someone was talking about herself, or how could she sneeze so badly.

"Tang Jiao, let me ask you something."

Li Yunchao was a little sad, she came to Tang Jiao, her voice a little low.

Tang Jiao looked up: "What's the matter?"

Li Yunchao was silent for a while and shook his head: "Forget it, don't say it."

Turning her head to go back, so there is no head or tail, Tang Jiao lizhu her wrist and whispered: "What's the matter? Tell me if something is going on. Do it with me?"

Today Li Yunchao was a little absent-minded. Tang Jiao didn't know what was going on. She wanted to ask her when she was over. Unexpectedly, she would take the initiative to speak at this time.

She thought for a while and took Li Yunchao to the corridor. She asked softly, "Is there something wrong with you? Didn't you go to your hometown to worship the ancestors? Something bad happened?"

All she can think of is that, if not, where else? After all, the matter between her father and that dancing girl is not this year.

It was just that Tang Jiao watched Li Yun's eyes reddened, leaned on her shoulder lightly, and whispered: "My father seems to be someone outside."

She has a low voice. In this case, she shouldn't have told other people, but she always feels that Tang Jiao can understand her.

When Tang Jiao heard this, she immediately pulled Li Yunchao into the corner. She whispered, "Did you find it?"

Li Yunchao nodded and said softly: "Yes, it's... it's Hu Ruyu."

Damn it!

Tang Jiao was almost stunned. She thought she had heard it wrong, and asked, "Who are you talking about?"

Li Yunchao gritted his teeth: "It's the Hu Ruyu who destroyed your house."

Tang Jiao absolutely didn't expect things to be like this. She took a deep breath and whispered: "Don't scare yourself. As far as I know, Hu Ruyu is still closed. It's not easy for her to figure it out. Did you make a mistake?"

Li Yunchao sobbed, and said seriously: "I know she is still locked up, and it is because of this that I found out. My father is now looking for someone for her. I saw Tang Heng begging for my father."

Tang Jiao was silent for a moment and asked softly, "Does your mother know?"

Li Yunchao hesitated, not sure: "I don't know either."

Tang Jiao suddenly thought of what Xu Jing had said to her before, and seriously appeased Li Yunchao: "Don't immediately assume that your father has a problem with this matter. You should communicate with your mother first and see what the specific situation is. It’s reasonable that your father knows that Hu Ruyu has followed Tang Zhiyong and is willing to make do, he shouldn’t be so mindless. Right? I think someone like Tang Zhiyong would not be able to be with her if he knew that Hu Ruyu had others. So you too. Don’t judge that they have a leg because Hu Ruyu is good at doing this, listen to me, go home and communicate with your mother. She is much smarter and capable of doing this."

Zhou Ying has always worked in the city government, and she is also a person who has met the world. She will not fail to understand how to deal with it.

Tang Jiao took Li Yunchao's hand and started to exhort her seriously.

Although Li Yunchao was upset, she was not a silly child at all, she finally calmed down, nodded, and whispered: "I know, I will tell my mother."

Tang Jiao leaned against the wall, hehe sneered: "It's a **** evil, I should have killed her sooner."

Li Yunchao immediately covered Tang Jiao's mouth when he heard it, and said softly, "Don't say such things, it will easily cause trouble."

Then he took a deep breath and calmed down, and said: "The last class is coming soon, let's go back."

Tang Jiao sighed. When she returned home after school, she was still thinking about this!

The more I think about it, the more I feel these men have no brains.

"All special is mentally retarded!"