Forty has a hurdle

Chapter 27 Conflict
Although he still held an attitude of maintaining opinions on his wife's words, Zhao Hongming did not continue to argue.

What my wife said before was quite right. Regarding children's education, the couple should stand on the same front.

My wife is a teacher, and she must know more about educating students than myself, so just do what my wife says.

Silent all night.
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Because today was the middle shift, Zhao Hongming could not go to the hotel until the afternoon, so he got up early to make breakfast for his wife and children.

After eating breakfast, Qin Yali took Zhao Huan to school.

Zhao Hongming went out to prepare ingredients for today's breakfast.

I haven't prepared any food for my wife and children for several days, and today Zhao Hongming is going to show off.

He bought sixties, cauliflower, bean sprouts and other ingredients in the supermarket.

After going back, I fell asleep again, woke up and started cooking.

The sixties had been soaked in salt water and oil for an hour. Zhao Hongming took them out and rinsed them with clean water several times.

This morning he is going to make a mixed vegetable flower armor.

The main material of this dish is mixed vegetables, and the flower armor is just an ingredient.

After the cauliflower, bean sprouts, potatoes, tofu skin, and vermicelli were prepared one by one, it was only ten minutes before Zhao Huan left school.

First boil a pot of water, pour the sixty-nine-year-old armor into it and cook until it opens its mouth, then remove it for later use.

Put two packs of Chongqing hot pot bottom ingredients bought from the supermarket in the pot, heat until the bottom ingredients melt, add the prepared cauliflower, etc., add a little water, stir fry, then cover the pot and suffocate for 3 minutes.

In fact, Zhao Hongming can make this base by himself, but it is time-consuming, so he chooses to use hot pot base.

Because the flower armor has already opened its mouth, if it is poured in first and stir-fried, it is easy to lose the meat of the flower armor, so he pours the flower armor in when the vegetables in the pot are basically cooked.

Gently stir-fry for a few minutes to let the flower armor taste, and a pot of delicious mixed vegetables will come out of the pan.

Check the time, at this time, Zhao Huan should be on the bus.

Sure enough, not long after, he heard the sound of going upstairs, and the corner of Zhao Hongming's mouth curled up. This was his son's return.

A pot of sixty-sixth-year-old mixed vegetables, my father and I ate a delicious meal.

"Huanhuan, old rules, memorize English words for 10 minutes before going to bed."

After eating, Zhao Hongming explained to his son while clearing the dining table.

"Know it!"

"boom."

Zhao Huan, who had a smile on his face, became irritable instantly after hearing his father's order. He carried his schoolbag into the bedroom and slammed the door.

Zhao Hongming, who was washing the dishes, couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard the sound of the door being slammed.

Qin Yali said that Zhao Huan's English score will not be bad if the 10 minutes before going to bed are used well, and Zhao Hongming agrees with this.

When he was in junior high school, he would recite vocabulary as he does now after every meal.

It's just that he recited it on his own initiative, unlike Zhao Huan who was forced to do it by his parents.
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In the bedroom, Zhao Huan half leaned on the bed.

The English textbook was on his lap, but he was holding a mobile phone in his hand.

On the mobile phone, the screen of the game is displayed.

"question—question—question question."

Zhao Huan spelled the words out loud.

"It's so annoying, and I have to recite English again, wife, wife, are you ready?"

In the dialog box of the mobile game, a line of words was quickly typed.

"Okay, hee hee."

Next to a profile picture, there are a few words in reply.

A smile appeared on Zhao Huan's face. He glanced at the textbook and read a few words aloud. The game on the phone had already started.

It's like reading words while playing games.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Zhao Huan seemed to think of something, jumped off the bed, locked the door of his room, and began to quietly hold the phone.

Hearing that there was no sound in Zhao Huan's bedroom, Zhao Hongming's dishes were also washed.

He came out of the kitchen, walked to Zhao Huan's door, and gently pressed the doorknob.

"Crack."

The door didn't open, it was locked.

Zhao Huan, who was playing a game, heard the sound of the door lock. He was so frightened that he stuffed his phone under the quilt, lay down immediately, and closed his eyes.

"what?"

Realizing that the door was locked, Zhao Hongming didn't open it again. He just put his ear close to the door and listened for a few seconds. When he felt that there was no sound from the door, he returned to his bedroom in peace.

There are still more than 50 minutes before sending Zhao Huan to school, which is enough for him to sleep for a while.

Ever since he went to work in the hotel, he felt that he couldn't get enough sleep no matter how much he slept.

There was no sound from outside the door, Zhao Huan got up again and took out the phone.

"Ah, how did you die!"

He couldn't help being a little annoyed that the character in the game had died.

"I'm bored."

Zhao Huan muttered softly.
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After sending Zhao Huan to school, Zhao Hongming didn't go home, but chose to drive directly to the hotel.

After parking the car, Zhao Hongming walked into the lounge with his backpack.

"Pooh."

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strange smell coming from the lounge.

For the sanitation of the lounge, the cleaning of the hotel will not come to do it, mainly relying on the few doormen who live inside to clean it by themselves.

A few days ago, except for Zhao Hongming who came to live for a period of time on the day of consecutive shifts, he usually didn't come to rest during the rest of the time.

On the day when he came to rest, Zhao Hongming was already very tired. He just wanted to go to bed quickly, and he didn't notice any problems in the lounge.

But the smell inside today made him a little unacceptable.

I saw a few socks scattered on the obviously stained floor.

There were some leftover snacks on the table, and even a few empty beer bottles.

What made him most unacceptable was that a person was sleeping with his head covered on the bed that belonged to him.

"Hey, Lin Feng, why are you sleeping on my bed?"

Zhao Hongming took a closer look, but it was Lin Feng from another team.

As far as he knew, Lin Feng should have gone to work yesterday.

It's just that he didn't go home after get off work, so why did he run to his bed instead.

With a cry, Lin Feng who was sleeping on the bed had no intention of waking up.

Zhao Hongming couldn't help feeling angry.

"Lin Feng, wake up."

Zhao Hongming directly reached out and pushed Lin Feng's body a few times.

"Well, what are you doing?" Lin Feng was finally woken up, and sat up sleepily.

"Is this my bed?" Zhao Hongming pointed to the bed.

"Well, what's the matter?" Lin Feng didn't have the slightest intention to get up, "I'll borrow it and return it to you later."

After finishing speaking, Lin Feng fell down again, wanting to sleep again.

"No, I said Lin Feng, you have a bed yourself, why did you run to my bed, you hurry up and get down."

Although he said that he didn't have any obsession with cleanliness, Zhao Hongming felt a little tired of having someone else sleep in his bed all night.

He planned to wait for Lin Feng to get up, and then remove the quilts and take them to the cleaning side to wash them.

He will never sleep in the lounge in the future. God knows who will sleep in his bed again during his absence.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hongming felt a little uncomfortable.

"Hey, let me talk."

Lin Feng still didn't get up, Zhao Hongming couldn't bear it anymore, and threw off the quilt.

(End of this chapter)