Break Up, Next

"Mr. Tang finds an English tutor for the young master, what do you want the young master to learn? Do you pronounce it in spoken English?"

Su Fu sat on the solo sofa beside him, curled his fingers and leaned on him, but looked at Tang Luoke from time to time, feeling a bit wronged in his heart.He has already given him food, why doesn't he play with himself?Juan Juan's heart longed for a small partner.

"Daily communication is no longer a problem. He wants to learn grammar." Tang Sibo said, touching the back of his son's head.

Su Fu was a little surprised, such a young child, who wants to learn grammar with fluent oral English?Then I thought of the Rolls Royce that he drove when I met Tang Sibo for the first time. Looking at the clothes and manners of the father and son, it must be rich or expensive. In such a family, the tuition is strict, and the children are precocious. excusable.

Tengyuan also has an English class for such a small child, but they all teach some basics. Tang Luoke won't enter that kind of class, and Tang Sibai said that he was also a tutor at the beginning.Su Fu hesitated. After he entered Tengyuan, he followed the schedule and did not take over tutoring.

"Xiao Ke is really amazing." Su Fu exclaimed sincerely. Tang Luoke seemed a little proud, but he didn't want the teacher to feel too proud, so he held on to himself, but he was a scroll. Hearing how little dad praised Tang Luoke, it was dark. There was a light of worship in his eyes.

The son was praised, Tang Sibo and You Rongyan.

"I wonder if Teacher Su is free at night?"

"At night?" Su Fu originally wanted to take time during the day. Although the courses were a bit tight, there was still a squeeze. At night, it would be a little inconvenient.

"Is it inconvenient?" Tang Sibo smiled lightly, and he always felt gentle and gentle, not strong, and it made people feel very relaxed when communicating with him.

In the past, it was not that no parents came to invite Su Fu to teach at night, but Su Fu refused. At that time, Su Fu had just entered He’s house and focused on He Shaoqi and He’s mother. He’s mother didn’t like him. Coming back late makes He mother upset.Later, Su Fu also wanted to spend more time with this sensitive child, and had not received tutoring at night.

But now, Su Fu hesitated. He didn't want to go back to He's house now. Seeing He mother's face every day made him a little bored and retreated. If he could go back late, it might not be a bad thing.But what should I do?

"The child can't leave me at night, if it's at night..." Su Fu pondered his words and didn't go on. Juan Juan also grabbed his fingers a little nervously because of Su Fu's words.

Tang Sibo understood his concerns, and said with a smile: "You can bring your children together. Xiao Ke doesn't have any friends of the same age. Two children can play together during a break."

Didn't ask the child's mother or another father, and it was Tang Sibai's upbringing not to inquire about other people's private affairs.However, based on the situation of the last encounter at the hospital in City B, Tang Sibo actually understood the general idea in his heart.Since Su Fu is going to participate in the study, Su Fu must be in a crooked state, and he already has a partner, but his life at his partner’s house is not going well, and the child cannot be Su Fu’s, either from his partner’s house, or They were adopted, but somehow they were closer to Su Fu.

Su Fu didn't want to hand over the scroll to the He family, and the He family's parents would not take good care of the scroll. Tang Sibo's words just eliminated Su Fu's worries.

"Juan Juan is going to be with Xiao Dad." Juan Juan raised her head and looked at Su Fu pleadingly, for fear that Su Fu would leave him.

"Of course Juanjuan will be with little dad." Su Fu smiled, holding Juanjuan on his lap, and stroking his little back comfortably.

Seeing the warm interaction between father and son, Tang Sibai bends the corners of his lips slightly and touches his son's back, in exchange for his son's small frown.

"Mr. Tang wants to schedule a few hours?"

"You leave work at 5 o'clock here, can you arrange 6 to 8 o'clock? It is not safe to go back on the road too late."

Su Fu thought for a while, and there was still an hour to prepare for dinner.

"In terms of salary, how about twice your daily salary in Tengyuan?"

Su Fu’s annual salary is guaranteed to be 200,000 yuan, not counting other bonuses and vacations. Just counting it down, it is more than 500 a day. According to Tang Sibo’s algorithm, it is 1,000 for one night, two hours, and 30,000 a month?

Don't rich people spend money as money?There was also a teacher in Tengyuan who took over the tutoring, and an hour longer was two or three hundred. Su Fu opened his mouth in surprise and said nothing.

Seeing Su Fu like this, Tang Sibai smiled slightly, and said nothing.In fact, this price is not high. Tang Luoke studied piano for 5000 per hour last year.However, the nature is a little different. That piano teacher has won several awards in the national piano competition, but it is a pity that Tang Luoke didn't learn it after a few months. I don't know how the teacher got him off.

The two were relatively speechless for a while. For Su Fu, although he felt that Tang Sibai had given a little too much, no one had too much money. He also wanted to make more money.Parents don’t recognize him, so they throw away gifts and change cards for money. Su Fu still wants to save more money for them. My younger sister is still in college and everything is spent. Girls’ skin care products and clothes are all money, parents The little money earned is considered wealthy, but it is impossible to save pension money.

Su Fu’s father, Su Qiliang, used to be a teacher in a primary school in City A. He worked hard and climbed step by step to the position of dean. Seeing that he was about to be promoted to deputy principal, Su Fu’s sexuality was exposed and the impact was not very good. Later, he did not wait for the school to say What? Father Su chose to retire early. Maybe he feels ugly on his face.

Su's mother is a typical housewife. After Su's father retires, the source of daily expenses is only Su's father's pension. The old couple later opened a small restaurant. Now the business is very good, but Su Fu occasionally passed by, but never dared Go in.

Thinking of his parents, Su Fu felt a little uncomfortable. No matter how he and He Shaoqi are now, he does not regret being honest about his sexuality with his parents. Don't let me.

"If Teacher Su is not satisfied with the price, we can discuss it again."

Tang Sibo's gentle and magnetic voice sounded, and Su Fucai came back to his senses, shook his head quickly and smiled: "No no, I'm distracted, sorry."

Tang Sibai smiled lightly and asked, "Since Teacher Su is satisfied, can I start tuition tonight?"

"Yes, Mr. Tang will leave the address and contact information, and I will be there tonight."

Su Fu took the notebook he used to keep things in and handed it to Tang Sibo with the pen. Tang Sibo wrote down his contact information and residential address.

"It's not very far from here, about 15 minutes by car."

Su Fu knows where it is after a glance. No. 3 Waterside Pavilion is located in the villa area in the city center. It is said to be the quietest place in the noisy city center. The entire villa area is luxurious but not luxurious, giving a sense of restrained luxury , And it seems that you can't buy it with money.The security facilities in the villa area are also very cautious, and strangers without identification can't get in with one foot.

Knowing that the Tang family's father and son are either rich or expensive, Su Fu is not surprised that they live there, but he has some doubts whether he will be blocked by the gate tonight.

I don’t know if Tang Sibo recognized Su Fu’s concerns, so he said: "Teacher Su is in the first lesson today. Please allow our father and son to invite you to dinner with Xiao Juan Juan. We will welcome the new teacher after dinner. Go back together."

"Mr. Tang is polite."

After a few more polite words, it was time for Su Fu to go to class.Tang Sibai also left, and took Tang Luoke to do private affairs, only saying that he would come over in the evening to wait for Su Fu to get off work and eat together.

When Juan Juan saw them leaving, her little face was broken, and she thought that a little friend was playing, but the little friend didn't care about him at all. The child felt that he was very unpopular and felt very wronged.

One afternoon, Juan Juan sat silently at Su Fu’s podium, eating snacks and playing with the puzzles Su Fu bought him. She was quiet, but she was not very interested.

It wasn't until the evening when Tang Sibo and Tang Luoke came again, and Juan Juan raised his face, Da Da Da walked over, and gave Tang Luo Ke his puzzle like a treasure.

Rolling is a very small puzzle, in Tang Luoke's eyes, it is a boring toy, there is no challenge at all, so Tang Luoke does not take it.

Curly's little face collapsed again, put the puzzle in his small backpack, quietly leaning against Su Fu, crying.The child thought, really only the little dad likes him, and no one else likes him.

"Junju, what's the matter?" As soon as he packed the folder, he felt his legs were hugged. Su Fu put the folder on the desk and squatted down to look at the scroll. At this look, he realized that the book was red. eye.

Su Fu immediately felt distressed, picked up Juan Juan, put it in his arms and patted gently.The small curled arms encircled Su Fu's neck, his head was buried on Su Fu's shoulders, and the small tears fell silently.

Tang Luoke didn't notice that Juan Juan was crying, until Tang Sibai, who was calling outside, came in and saw the child lying on Su Fu's shoulders. His body trembled, and he glanced at his son to ask questions.Tang Luoke looked innocent and ignorant, and looked up at the scroll.

"What's the matter with the little guy?" Tang Sibo walked over and touched the curly little head with his big hand.

"It's okay, children are more emotionally sensitive." Su Fudan smiled, patted the curly little back, gently coaxing and soothing.

Upon seeing this, Tang Sibo glanced at his son again, this time with some dissatisfaction in his eyes.Before he went out to answer the phone, he saw Xiao Juanjuan happily walking towards his son. He cried in the blink of an eye. Who else could he not be provoked by his son?

Thinking that his son has never liked playing with children, he has a headache.In addition to his son, the younger Tang family now has his son Tang Luoqun, the eldest son of the second room, and the son Tang Simeng of the third room. However, his son didn’t like to play with them since he was young. At one time I thought my son had difficulty making friends.

Originally, Tang Luoke should go to school in the noble kindergarten in City B, but he just doesn't like it. One is that he can learn a lot there, and the other is that he doesn't like playing with crying children.This time Tang Sibo came to City A to deal with the branch office. Tang Luoke had to ask his grandmother to take him to kindergarten for a long vacation. He followed Tang Sibo to City A, and said with confidence that he was also here to study.For this little golden grandson, Tang's father and mother were very fond of him. Moreover, Xiao Jinsun had his own opinions and was easy to learn, and he was good everywhere, so no one opposed him.

Seeing his father’s eyes, Tang Luoke reflected in his heart for a while, and then looked at the poor scroll. Perhaps it was because the scroll was smaller and softer than him. Tang Luoke didn’t cry to him like Tang Simeng. Of boredom.After reflecting on himself for a while, Tang Luoke groped himself up and down, but there was nothing.

At this moment, he was extremely regretful, why didn't he drag a big bag of snacks like a scroll, otherwise he could use food to coax him at this time.

Feeling around, finally only found a neatly folded handkerchief from the trouser pocket.Many people in the Tang family have the habit of wearing a handkerchief on their bodies. In the early years, paper towels were not as common as they are now. At that time, there were more handkerchiefs. The embroidered characters on the Tang family’s handkerchiefs were also a symbol of status. Later, this It's just a habit that has been handed down. It's really rare to use it every day.

The handkerchiefs of the Tang family are also very good materials. They are all customized by the designer. Everyone’s is different. Tang Luoke is naturally embroidered with the word "Ke". Just such a word can cost tens of thousands of people. price.

There was only this thing all over his body, Tang Luoke reluctantly pulled it out, shaken it, and stretched out his hand to roll it.

"I'll wipe it for you, boys can't cry." Tang Luoke said so, but his tone was not harsh.

Su Fu looked at the way Tang Luoke handed the handkerchief, couldn't help but smiled, thinking that this young master likes to give handkerchiefs so much?

Juan Juan heard this and raised the small head buried on Su Fu's shoulder, looked at Tang Luoke and the handkerchief in his hand, was stunned for a while, and suddenly smiled.

"Thank you, I won't cry anymore." Juan Juan took the handkerchief and wiped it carelessly on her face.

In fact, he is very coaxing, and his friends are willing to take care of himself and give him things. He feels that he has been accepted and he is very satisfied.

Su Fu saw that Juan Juan wiped it all over, smiled, took the handkerchief in Juan Juan's hand and wiped it carefully for him.

After wiping it clean, Juan Juan stared at the handkerchief in Dad's hand, a little anxious, as if Su Fu wouldn't give it to himself, she stretched out her little hand to get it.

Su Fu smiled and handed it to him, and put him on the ground.

"Will you give it to me?" Juan Juan looked at Tang Luoke expectantly.

Tang Luoke nodded when he saw that he liked the handkerchief so much. Then he saw the scroll with a smile and said, "Thank you, you are such a good person."

Tang Luoke was a little proud, he was more happy than he beat Tang Simeng. He reached out and touched the curled hair. It was curled, soft, and felt very good. It reminded him of the Teddy raised by his little aunt. , He thought it was pretty good.

The friendship between children is so strange, it's just a handkerchief.

Tang Sibo is very happy that his son finally has a child, and he doesn't care about the handkerchief. Although the handkerchief symbolizes his identity in the Tang family, in fact it doesn't make much sense except for the value of the handkerchief itself.

Su Fu was happy to see Juan Juan and was in a good mood.

In the end, two adults led a little guy and went out to dinner together.