Chapter 223

"Deputy dean, the documents and materials for the speech at Chenhui Middle School at three o'clock in the afternoon are ready to be put here." The female assistant wearing glasses and Wenxiu put a stack of documents on the desk full of books, staring at the paperwork. The woman on the phone frowned with delicate willow eyebrows, she didn't know what troubled her.

"I'll just go there. I'm sorry, Mr. Cai, I'm causing you trouble again. I'll call his father over." key, and said in an annoyed tone, "Zhang Shengguang, your son got into trouble again in the kindergarten. I have to rush to give a speech later, so you can solve it."

Zhang Shengguang squinted one eye and kept a little distance from the phone. After she finished speaking, she nodded to a few old friends at the poker table and spoke on the phone in a low voice, "Why are you so angry? He's still a child, okay?" , I'll go right away."

"You can count for yourself how many times he went to kindergarten and the teacher called me." Xie Huan sneered, "It's all like you, wait for me to take care of him when I come back."

Zhang Shengguang put away the phone, stood up and said to Yi Nanfeng and the others: "Stop playing cards, I have to go to my son's kindergarten."

"Your son got into trouble again." Yi Nanfeng smiled.

"Which child doesn't cause trouble, that's lively, you know?" Zhang Shengguang glared at his brother, and when he turned around and walked out, he also rubbed his scalp. It's really not a father. How naughty has caused so much trouble to parents.

When I was in kindergarten, the teacher said that Zhang Zichen hit his classmate again, and the other's parents also came over. Zhang Shengguang took a look at the little guy who was choked by his son's beating.

Well, he should be a handsome guy when he grows up, but it seems that Xie Huan said that the last time his son fought was because the other party was too ugly, and the little devil boy didn't like it. Could it be that this time it was because the other party was too handsome?

"Son, tell Dad why you beat someone"?Zhang Shengguang also got angry, and he was punished by Xie Huan.

"You can't blame me." Zhang Zichen raised his small mouth and glared at his handsome classmate. "He competed with me for Yanyan, and Yanyan always played with me."

"Who is Yanyan"?Zhang Shengguang asked suspiciously.

"Yanyan is the prettiest in our class," Zhang Zichen said, blinking his round eyes. The little guy's face is very similar to Xie Huan. If a little girl has such a face, she is definitely beautiful, but it can be changed to The boy's words are delicate and even a bit girly. Of course, his character is definitely not inherited from Xie Huan, he is completely like his father, "her face is round, like an apple."

Yo, my son knows how to use metaphors. If Xie Huan knew it, he would die of joy, but does his son know how to find a girlfriend at such a young age?

The teacher quietly pulled Zhang Shengguang aside, "Mr. Zhang, listen, your son has always been very domineering at school, and he would grab and fight if he didn't like it. I trained him a few times and he said that his parents have plenty of money." Compensation, he didn’t listen to me when I reasoned with him, and even asked his classmates to call him brother, hey, he is only four years old, many parents of students have come to complain to me, you must take him back and talk about it..." .

"Teacher, are you speaking ill of me?"Zhang Zichen's childish voice sounded from behind, making people dumbfounded.

Zhang Shengguang turned around and knocked on him, and apologized to the teacher and the parents of the students before he brought the little ancestor into the car, "Zhang Zichen, how old are you, you know how to bully people, I warn you, if you If you dare to beat someone with me in the future, I will throw you directly into the cell.”

"Where is the cell"?Zhang Zichen asked hesitantly after being scolded.

"The cell is for disobedient and troublesome people like you. It's a dark house with only four walls, no snacks, no toys and games."

"I don't want to go," Zhang Zichen showed a little fear, and retracted himself into the seat, his delicate face wrinkled into a ball, pitifully, "Dad, I don't want to go."

Zhang Shengguang snorted coldly. He was cute when he was a child, but now he is four years old and beats people again and again. It really makes him a headache. People who don’t know think that his children are not well-educated, “Don’t go It's useless, parents don't like disobedient children."

"I'm going to tell my mother," Zhang Zichen said angrily.

"If you keep making trouble, your mother won't like you, she also knows about your beating today, and she will clean you up when she comes back tonight." Zhang Shengguang deliberately showed a vicious anger.

Thinking of his mother's serious face, Zhang Zichen tugged at his father's arm in fear, "Dad, can you stop telling mom about my beating, um... um... Just say that Yan Mingda beat me first... ".

Zhang Shengguang had a headache for a while, this kid actually knew how to make him lie, no, no, no, if this goes on, they will definitely not be able to educate the child well.

At night, Xie Huan stepped into the courtyard, the windows were brightly lit, the poor little bicycle was thrown on the stairs, with three small wheels upturned, Xie Huan angrily took off the bicycle, it must be Zhang Zichen who brought it up again. I didn't bother to take care of it and ran away.

Tonight, I must train him well. I opened the door and walked into the living room. The TV was on and a cartoon was playing. The fruit and snacks on the coffee table were messed up, and some toys were thrown on the floor.

Xie Huan picked up a paper airplane on the ground, his flesh hurts, isn't this the picture book he bought for him a few days ago, and he used it to fold the airplane.

"Zhang Shengguang, where's Chen Chen?"She threw away the bag and walked quickly into the kitchen, where Zhang Shengguang was cooking.

"Let's watch TV outside." Zhang Shengguang looked at her livid face and wanted to sigh. Since his son went to kindergarten, he often saw her like this. As a father, he often made bad fruit.

"I didn't see it when I came in just now...", Xie Huan just remembered suddenly, his expression was even uglier than before, "He must have gone to the study to play with the computer again."

Zhang Shengguang suddenly felt that there must be no peace tonight, so he finished the dishes, and his son's crying broke out in the house.

"...What I usually say, tell you to play less computer games, you are short-sighted at the age of four, do you want to become blind, your father and I sneaked in and turned on the computer for me if you didn't pay attention, tell you How many times have you said it, but you just don’t listen, I told you not to listen”, Xie Huan took the book and beat the little guy on the buttocks, making the little guy cry.

"Mom is fierce, I hate my mother."

"Just say you hate me, I don't know who worked so hard to give birth to you, who am I for, today the teacher said you bullied your classmates at school, I didn't say anything about you, I spent money to send you to Taekwondo The class is for you to fight with your classmates...".

"Okay, Xie Huan, stop beating, he's only four years old." Zhang Shengguang couldn't be bothered by the child's crying, walked over to pull Xie Huan away, Zhang Zichen immediately got up and hid behind his father.

"Children were not educated well when they were young, and it will be even more difficult to educate them when they grow up." Xie Huan said angrily: "Did you see the son of a teacher in our college, "He loved playing computer games when he was young, but he can't quit now." I lost it, and every time I lied to my parents to go to the Internet cafe, and my parents paid for it when I was in high school."

Why do these words sound like myself when I was a child?Zhang Shengguang coughed lightly in embarrassment, "Let's have dinner first, you've been tired all day, let's educate him after dinner."

"Mom, I'm so hungry," Zhang Zichen said flatteringly with that face similar to Xie Huan's, "I won't play computer games anymore."

"You see for yourself how many times you and your mother have secured." Xie Huan swallowed his anger. There are enough troubles at work, and he has to educate his son when he comes back. He is only four years old. If he goes to elementary school in the future Got it.

After dinner, the couple educated their son again. At ten o'clock, Xie Huan still had to wait for the little ancestor to take a bath and coax him to sleep before going downstairs.

Zhang Shengguang was watching the news, when someone clicked, she turned off the TV.

"Zhang Shengguang, let's have a good talk," Xie Huan said solemnly, "In the future, you have to take care of your son, we used to love him too much."

"To be honest, my father is really incompetent," Zhang Shengguang smiled wryly.

"I'm afraid that the child will be like you when you were a child." Xie Huan sighed, why does the child's personality have to be so similar to him, "I think it may be that we are usually busy with work and neglect to discipline. You see Tongjia is so good, he is no more than Bichen Chen is only a few months old, I used to think it was easy to teach children, but now I find it difficult, why not send him to his grandparents."

"Alright, we are both too busy with work, so please tell my parents not to indulge him so much." Zhang Shengguang immediately nodded in agreement. He had mentioned it many times before, but he rejected it outright. Following the two of them to sleep, the time he spent alone with Xie Huan became shorter and shorter.

(End of this chapter)

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