Reborn In the 1990s

"Are you embarrassed to tell my grandfather?" Jiang Qingyue peeled the orange and divided half of it to her little son in her arms. "It's OK. If you're sorry, mom will help you

"But if you do, my grandfather will be more angry." Cheng Yu lies on the sofa with his hands behind his head.

He is used to the days when he falls heavily every day. If it wasn't for his accompaniment, the instructor would also like to have a holiday and go home to have a rest. He was afraid that the spring festival would not be able to pass comfortably.

"Yu'er. Tell your mother honestly, don't you want to go to military academy Jiang Qingyue looks at her son with her eyes closed, and her hand falls gently on his shoulder.

"Well?" Cheng Yu opened his eyes. He also glanced at her and said, "am I so obvious?"

"That's not true." Jiang Qingyue said with a smile, "it's just that you always like to run around with your uncle in the past two years, and you are also close to Yan Wei of the Yan family. I guess."

"Maybe you think too much." Cheng Yu turned his head back, "just follow my uncle to play everywhere."

"Mom knows you. You're not one of those playful kids Jiang Qingyue said.

Cheng Yu sighed, sat up, stretched out his hand and handed two napkins to Jiang Qingyue: "wipe it for him."

Jiang Qingyue looks down. It turns out that Cheng Sheng doesn't know how to eat oranges. Holding that half of the flesh is like gnawing at an apple, and the juice is sticky on his face.

"Oh! How can my mother's Sheng bao'er become a little cat? " Jiang Qingyue immediately wiped Cheng Sheng's face with a paper towel, and then threw the half of the orange in his hand which had been gnawed beyond recognition into the garbage can. "The college entrance examination is the first major turning point in your life. Mother hopes you can seriously consider it for yourself, but for anyone else." One by one, Jiang Qingyue, who helps her little son wipe his dirty fingers, says with great care.

"Mom, I don't have to think about it." Cheng Yu said that because there are many people who are willing to help him think about it, he doesn't need to think about it himself.

Jiang Qingyue slapped his son's back and said, "are you or others going to college? Go where you want to go! Don't listen to your grandfather and your father all day long. They are just dead brained and can't turn around. "

"Who are you talking about Jiang Qingyue's voice has just dropped. A moderate voice rang out at the door, startling the people in the room.

Jiang Qingyue quickly put Cheng Sheng down, stood up, looked at the old man who rushed into the room, and called out, "Dad."

"You know I'm your father." The old man stamped the floor with his stick and looked at Jiang Qingyue. His face was rather ugly. "I thought I could only see you when I was in the ground."

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Jiang Qingyue went to reach for a hand, but was blocked by the old man.

"What? The truth Jiang Liangzheng did not look at his daughter. "If you don't come back for such a long time, you will stir up the relationship between our parents and grandchildren. I think you might as well not come back!"

Jiang Liangzheng has a loud voice. What's more, he can't control the volume even though he is still angry. He yells at Jiang Qingyue so that Cheng Sheng, who has always been close to him, dare not go forward. Can only stand there staring at him.

"What are you yelling at! Show off your loud voice Mrs. Jiang led a little Jingba into the house. Before she saw her daughter's joy, she was scared back by her husband's loud voice.

"Qing'er, don't pay attention to him, and hurry to sit down." Mrs. Jiang holds the dog in one hand and her daughter's hand in the other. He pulled her to his side and sat down with them. "Why don't you tell me in advance when you come back? You should be asked to meet you at the station

"I decided to come back because I had a temporary holiday. I didn't have time to inform you." Jiang Qingyue said this with her mother, and raised her eyes to observe the opposite side.

Cheng Sheng didn't see his grandfather lose his temper. He didn't dare to come forward at the moment, so he lay on his brother's knee and wanted Cheng Yu to play with him. Cheng Yu takes candy from Cheng Sheng's pocket and teases him. Anyway, Jiang Liangzheng is still angry.

A big living man was standing there without any attention. The old man couldn't hang on his face, so he turned and left with a cold hum. He didn't forget to take Cheng Yu: "Cheng Yu! Come with me

Cheng Yu let go of his brother and stood up. Obediently follow Jiang Liangzheng to the inner room.

"Dad Jiang Qingyue couldn't sit still. "What do you want to say when you call yu'er alone? Is it about his volunteering for the college entrance examination

Jiang Liangzheng looked back at his daughter: "it's not your turn to ask."

This sentence stabbed Jiang Qingyue's heart in an instant. The disdain in her father's eyes was a great insult to her as a mother.

"Dad, I'm yu'er's mother, and I think I have the right to participate in the discussion about my son's future." Jiang Qingyue's eyes filled with a burst of acid, faintly a little excited, "I know that as a mother, I may not be good enough, but I hope that in this matter, I can give my son the greatest support and help.""You know you're not good enough." It's OK that Jiang Qingyue doesn't speak. As soon as he talks, Jiang Liangzheng gets more angry. "You raised him and taught him a few days! How dare you talk to me about rights now? What rights do you have! Cheng Yu's wish has been set for a long time! Don't make your own life too stable, just come and make trouble for us

"Dad! College entrance examination volunteer is a big event! Can you listen to yu'er's own wishes first? The future is his, not yours. Can you not make decisions for others Jiang Qingyue is also a little anxious. She grew up under the influence of Jiang Liangzheng when she was young. She knows her father's desire to control the next generation. She is like this, but she doesn't want her son to do the same.

"It's because it's a big deal that he can't make his own decisions. I am responsible for him, for his good Jiang Liangzheng was so angry that he was so angry that if Jiang Qingyue was not old and he was old, he would like to raise his cane and greet him with a stick.

"You used to say that." Jiang Qingyue looked at her father and felt powerless and helpless in her heart, "you have always said so."

"Am I wrong?" Jiang Liangzheng held his head high and was aboveboard. He was not afraid of any doubt. "Are you not living well now? Did I not plan well for you? Would you be able to live a happy and secure life in green city without my original decision? "