There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

Qi Yan is happy to hear his lover express his concerns, at least the problem lies there, neither evading nor holding back, the two people's affairs will eventually have to be faced by two people together.

She doesn't care where she will be placed, only the feelings of Lu Zhiqiao's suffering when facing the choice. They are not perfect, they are all working hard, and the love and tolerance given to each other is the best motivation and confidence.

The back of his hand was warm, Lu Zhiqiao curled up his knuckles unconsciously, raised his eyes, and looked into her amber-deep eyes, his heart trembled, ripples rippling.

The answer is already there. If that day does come, she will definitely choose her lover without hesitation.

[Don’t be burdened, even if we can’t be colleagues, we are still friends]

[I’m just worried about you, because making choices is a painful thing, I have experienced it, and I don’t want you to experience it again]

That's what Minhee told her.

Words and words also mean the same thing.

The sufferings and sins she had suffered before disappeared in her life, in exchange for the most precious feelings in the world. This makes her more optimistic about the future and full of expectations.

"I was worried." Lu Zhiqiao sighed and smiled, "There is no need to think about the things that haven't happened yet. Moreover, the business can be reopened, but you only have one."

"Can't you have it all? Stupid." Qi Yan poked her forehead lightly.

Lu Zhiqiao grabbed the hand, put it to his lips and kissed it. The lipstick mark appeared on the white skin immediately, in a pretending tone: "Not young, not too young."

"Yo?"

"I'm older than you, my sister."

"Sister." Qi Yan looked at her obediently and blinked.

Lu Zhiqiao took out his hand, poked her forehead like revenge, and said with a grin, "What a good word."

"Sister, do you want to reward me?" Qi Yan posted and hugged her.

The hot breath rushed to his face, brushing the tiny fluff, the smell of the two of them intertwined. Lu Zhiqiao did not hide, smiled and cooperated: "What reward do you want?"

The next second, her hand was grabbed again and pressed to Qi Yan's collar|mouth.

"What reward did you say..."

Warm|Ambiguous low and dumb voice like addiction|drug.

Lu Zhiqiao took a light breath and glanced at the open door. He was afraid that his daughter would see it by accident at any time, so he pushed the person away, "Stop making trouble, I'll remove my makeup."

"Okay." Qi Yan sat down again obediently, "My sister is what she says."

There are many bottles and cans on the dressing table. Lu Zhiqiao is used to reaching out for makeup remover cream. Suddenly she remembered that she ran out and hadn't bought a new one. She was stunned, her hands were still there, and she didn't react.

"I'll get mine."

Qi Yan immediately knew what she was thinking and got up and went out. After a while, he came in with a bottle of cleansing oil. She didn't give it to Lu Zhiqiao directly, but picked up the cleansing cotton and poured it up, and then passed it over.

Lu Zhiqiao took it and smiled at her. He also saw her smiling eyes, and his heart moved slightly.

After using one slice, Qi Yan handed one slice, and the two cooperated tacitly. The makeup was removed, and a plain and gentle face appeared in the mirror, with only a little spiritual complexion missing, and everything else was no different.

"Talking."

"Um?"

"How do I feel, you seem to have a big opinion of my boss?" Lu Zhiqiao looked at the mirror, pressed his face with a clean makeup remover, and gently wiped off some oil stains.

In April and May, when she was busy, she came back from working overtime one night and said casually that one person was doing two people's work. At that time, Yanyan had a bad face and said that she was going to find Minxi to settle the accounts. She thought the words were joking, but now she seemed to have knotted a beam, and she had a real temper.

Qi Yan didn't shy away from it, raising his eyebrows: "It's a big opinion, a big opinion, it's unhappy."

"why?"

"Last time you had a fever, and you had to go to a meeting in that way. I just ran into her and looked like she was like a okay person..." Qi Yan muttered softly.

Strictly speaking, Su Minxi is not to blame for this. She is simply uncomfortable in her heart. She just finds a reason to provoke her anger, but she doesn't really hold any grudges. In the face of her wife, she at most talks about it and doesn't really do anything. .

Lu Zhiqiao was taken aback, pursed his lips and smiled, "How long are you still remembering."

"I have a lot of grudges."

"It's my own reason. I don't blame others." She grabbed Qi Yan's hand and shook it like a soothing, softly flattering. "In the future, I will pay more attention to my body and be less busy. Saying that my sister should not hold grudges~"

When she shouted the word "sister", she was inexplicably tickled. Listening to Qi Yan calling "Sister" is the same.

Subtle feeling.

Qi Yan curled up his mouth, seeming to enjoy the name, "You are in that position, how can you be less busy."

Lu Zhiqiao was stunned and did not speak.

Indeed, let alone being less busy, it is extravagant not to work overtime or to travel on business. Of course, she can also choose not to work overtime, but for so many years, she has been used to focusing on her work.

I have to be busy with work and my family members have to accompany me, and my life is getting richer and richer.

Seeing her silent, thinking that she had misunderstood what she meant, Qi Yanxian added: "My wife, I mean you have me, you don't have to work as hard as before, but the work is still to be done, and a good career can continue to nourish. You, give you a sense of accomplishment and control. If one day you feel tired, I will support you."

Even if she was as rich as herself, she would feel bored at home. With Jojo's character, she probably didn't want to live a life of asking for money from others, so she felt a little nervous when she said the last words.

Maybe it will be regarded as flirting.

"I know." Lu Zhiqiao narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Little mouth is quite sweet."

"Is that sister let me raise it?" Qi Yan cast a wink.

"No."

"..."

She knew it.

Ugh.

It’s so good to raise a Joe Qiao, you will be soft when you kiss, and you will be ashamed when you touch it. Switching between the big sister and the little daughter-in-law mode at any time is simply a rare treasure. She thought so.

The heat in front of her was slightly hot, she raised her eyes, and saw Lu Zhiqiao come over at some point, half-closed her eyelids, and her thin lips moved lightly: "Sister wants to support you."

Qi Yan froze, his eyes widened, and his blood surged over his head.

Fuck her!

She coughed twice and turned aside her face, "I'm ready to heat up the dishes. Go eat."

The daughter is sitting in the living room watching TV, a youth idol drama, the hero Xiao Xianrou looks very handsome, she stares at her without blinking, her face is full of idiots. Toffee lay in her arms, Xiaofen's tongue was licking her paws, fluffy, and she meowed when she saw two large "two-legged beasts" coming out of the room.

"Little girl, how long have you been watching TV today? Have you practiced the piano? Did you write your homework?" Lu Zhiqiao passed by his daughter and couldn't help nagging.

The little girl didn't even turn her eyes, and waved her hand: "Little mom, take mom away, it's so annoying."

"you......"

"Niu Niu, you are not allowed to talk about mom like that." Qi Yan frowned, pretending to be slanderous, and while talking, he dragged people to the table and sat down.

Lu Wei pursed his lips: "Oh."

The food was still steaming, and Lu Zhiqiao felt hungry when he smelled the scent, so he sat down and ate slowly. Qi Yan sat next to him, holding his chin with his palms, raised his face, watching her eat.

Watching, squinting.

Feeling the gaze next to him, Lu Zhiqiao took a chopstick and raised his eyes, wondering: "What are you looking at me for?" He laughed for a moment, "I haven't eaten enough for dinner?"

"I want to see what you do." Qi Yan shook his head.

She squinted and smiled like an idiot, then pointed to a dish on the table, "Eat more, I made it specially for you."

Lu Zhiqiao responded and put a large chopsticks into the bowl, "I like to eat whatever you do."

"Then I will make you fatter."

The two ate one by one and the other accompanied him. Qi Yan stopped Lu Zhiqiao from speaking and asked her to concentrate on eating. Then she remembered that Lu Zhiqiao ran out of makeup remover cream, and by the way, she clicked on the brand's official website on the phone and placed an order for ten cans in one go.

Halfway through the idol drama on TV, Lu Wei turned his head and glanced at his mother.

Huh.

Every day I know to smile at me.

Mother is already stupid enough, why is the little mom being led more and more stupid?

She lowered her head, looked at the toffee licking her paws, rubbed its head, and said to herself: "Toffee, when you get older, we'll go to Sister Mocha to play."

The silver dumpling meowed.

Since raising toffee, Lu Wei has frequently called Yan Shuyao to come to play at home. The two children shared their experience in raising cats, but because Mocha was still young, it was not convenient to bring them out, so the two cats could not play together for the time being.

In addition to playing cat games, Yan Shuyao offered to help Lu Wei preview physics. Lu Wei couldn't help but accept it.

School is about to start. The second year of junior high school is about to study physics. For those who are not good at mathematics, she is scared when she hears the word "physics", and it feels very difficult. She is likely to have one more failed subject. .

In the third grade of junior high school, chemistry was added. In the middle school entrance examination, she was "three-to-two", and she was weak in liberal arts.

The little teacher Yaoyao is very conscientious and patient, explaining very detailed and interesting, giving examples of various common phenomena in life, doing small experiments, like playing, easy to understand.

"Think about it. In ordinary thunderstorms, thunder and electricity are produced at the same time, but do you see the lightning first, and then you hear the thunder?"

"Uh-huh."

"Because the speed of sound in the air is only 340 meters per second, compared with the speed of light, it is a younger brother."

"Ha ha ha ha......"

The two little girls laughed together.

"Then I'll test you. On a rainy day, you stood on the balcony and saw lightning. After five seconds, you heard thunder. How far is the thundering place from you?" Yan Shuyao raised her eyebrows and leaned back. Lean on the chair.

Lu Wei tilted his head and thought for a while, before doing mental calculations, he said for a long while: "One thousand seven hundred meters."

"That's right." Yan Shuyao nodded in satisfaction, her dark blue eyes bent into crescents, and took out a candy from her pocket, "Reward you for candy."

Lu Wei smirked, took it and carefully peeled off the wrapping paper, put the candy in his mouth, the rich sweet and sour and milky scent spread on the tip of his tongue.

The two concentrated on preparing for their homework, and the toffee obediently lay next to the book, not noisy or noisy, turning the page and knowing to raise the paw.

In less than two hours, Lu Wei ate six candies.

After the preview, she should practice the piano.

The past few days have been practicing piano in the morning, and the time when Yan Shuyao came to play was staggered, but this morning she was addicted to idol dramas, and she had no time, so she had to practice in the afternoon, otherwise she would be very "tragic" if she complained to her mother.

Yan Shuyao didn't mean to leave, she sat next to her with toffee in her arms.

"Sister Yaoyao..." Lu Wei lifted the keyboard cover and found that she was staring at herself, rather embarrassed, "Would you like to eat some fruit? When I finish practicing the piano, I will play with you. game."

So embarrassed.

She didn’t panic at all when she played on stage.

"No, you practice yours, I won't bother." Yan Shuyao smiled, her voice extremely soft.

The toffee in his arms followed meowing twice, as if echoing her.

After speaking, she turned around to play with her mobile phone.

Lu Wei bit his lower lip, hesitated for a while, did not say anything, pulled out the book and turned it over.

It is impossible to drive Sister Yaoyao away.

Why not practice the piano.

Treat it as your own concert.

She, Wei Lu, is a top pianist at this moment.

The little girl practiced "Hannon" for a few minutes, moved her fingers, then practiced scale arpeggios, picked a few more etudes, and finally played her favorite tune. Once put in, time flies quickly. She still likes the piano, and she doesn't feel boring. For a while, she forgot that there was someone in the house.

When she stopped to rest, Yan Shuyao suddenly turned around and asked, "Have you taken the exam?"

"No..." Lu Wei was startled, half-opened his mouth, "I don't want to take the exam. I learn piano as a hobby."

When I was in elementary school, there were some students in the class who were learning piano. They repeated those songs for the grade test. People became irritable. She felt like vomiting when she saw the piano. She didn't want to become that way.

Yan Shuyao squinted her eyes, her lips curled up, and her expression was a little subtle. For a moment, she asked, "Can I order a song?"

"Of course~"

"Just play one...How about "flowerdance"?"

"no problem."

Lu Wei snapped his fingers and suddenly didn't feel embarrassed. She knows this song, and she knows it well, because she likes it too.

A melodious melody echoed in the room, and the notes were clear and ethereal like flowing water.

Her fingers were thin and long, with thin calluses on the fingertips, flexibly jumping on the black and white keys. Yan Shuyao watched intently, and she was in a daze. The toffee in her arms was also quietly nestled, her eyes widened and motionless.

At the end of the song, the man and the cat are still frozen.

"Sister Yaoyao?"

"Hey."

"What else do you want to listen to? I know most pop songs." Lu Wei squinted and smirked.

Yan Shuyao came back to her senses and thought for a while, "Is it classical?"

"Well, let me try."

The little girl pulled out another score, turned two pages, and set it up.

She played a song by Schumann's "Dream," and a song by Bach, "The Sheep Are Quietly Eating Grass."

Unconsciously, the sun set to the west.

Lu Pianist Wei was a little tired. After finishing the practice, Yan Shuyao was still immersed in the music. After a while, she regained her senses, pursed her mouth and smiled, complimented her, and then bowed her head and nodded her phone a few times.

"I will give you a present." She said.

"what?"

Yan Shuyao reached into the bag, took out a silver card, and handed it to her, "My mother’s company’s lifetime membership card is only for acquaintances. When you have your ID card, go to the company to activate it, and then sit in China. There is no money for the economy class of Yuan Airlines."

Lu Wei opened his mouth wide.

"Don't tell me, most people don't know." Yan Shuyao lowered her voice and raised her index finger to her lips.

Lu Wei touched the card, read it over and over again, and sighed, "Your mother is so good? Will the company lose money?"

"Little fool." Yan Shuyao smiled and poked her head, "I still want to save me money, how much money can I save with a few tickets, hahaha, it's okay, just do whatever you want~"

The silver card is covered with a frosted film, which feels good in the hand, with the airline's logo on the front and a row of card numbers on the back.

Lu Wei looked up and looked at her sillyly.

In September, school starts.

The power of "Autumn Tiger" is undiminished, and the weather is still sultry.

Qi Yan sent his daughter to the school to report, but because it was not convenient to get in, he just sat in the car and waited. Through the windshield, looking at the students in twos and threes at the school gate, some of them were still familiar faces. She was full of thoughts and mixed feelings.

The paradise once dreamed of has now become a past that I don’t want to remember. After leaving school, she did live a relaxed life, but she always regretted that she failed to teach her daughter to the third grade, failed to watch her graduate with her own eyes, and failed to do what she wanted to do.

Her power alone is too small to be able to fight against the whole system after all.

Compared with small regrets, she gets more satisfaction. She has a girlfriend, children, and her own small family. It is enough to have these. She was never a greedy person.

Until noon, the sun rose, and finally my daughter came out of school.

The daughter said that the new head teacher is the original English teacher, and the new Chinese teacher is the one who teaches the fourth class. The male is gentleman. The classroom is moved to the third floor. It is not high or low, and nothing else changes.

Because Lu Zhiqiao was on a business trip, it took two days to return, and only their mother and daughter were in the house, so Qi Yan took his daughter out for a big meal.

After eating, I still have to go to school in the afternoon, distribute textbooks, and start class the next day.

It's the second year of middle school, and my daughter has fully adapted to junior high school life. She gradually adopts a little adult style when she speaks and does things. She doesn't like the freedom of being interfered too much by the family, but she is still a little kid in her heart.

The newly added physics subject, because she had previewed it in advance, she didn't have much difficulty in learning, and she even thought it was fun. The physics teacher is a humorous uncle, and the class is very interesting. She gradually likes physics a little bit.

The new knowledge of mathematics is not a small challenge. She was trembling, but found that the triangle content in the first two chapters is not difficult. In the first weekly test, she scored 103 points in an unprecedented test and was praised by the mathematics teacher in public.

She seemed encouraged and suddenly became very hardworking.

Classes during the day, piano practice after school, and homework at night. I don’t read novels, nor TV dramas. At most, I look at serious literature.

Every night, Qi Yan couldn't help counseling his daughter with homework.

The door of the second bedroom was concealed. Two figures, one large and one small, were sitting in front of the desk, warm and quiet. Lu Zhiqiao stood by the door and looked quietly through the gap, his mouth bends unconsciously.

The home she imagined was like this.

I always thought that I wouldn't have such a day until I died, but I didn't expect the scene before me to come so fast, so caught off guard. The warmth flowed from the bottom of her heart, surrounding her tightly.

She is not a greedy person, so she can be content.

The hand of the wall clock gradually moved towards nine o'clock, and the night got deeper, when Lu Zhiqiao took a shower, put on a facial mask, and returned to the bedroom. She took out the picture of her brother-in-law who was in the drawer of the bedside table, staring in a low-eyed manner, a little surprised.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and it is another year for family reunion.

"Wife~"

The door was slowly pushed open, Qi Yan came in lightly, rushed forward quickly, and hugged the person standing by the bed in a daze.

With a light fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, Lu Zhiqiao was caught off guard from falling into the warm embrace behind him, whispered softly, smiled and grabbed the hand that was between his waist, "Is the counseling finished?"

"Um."

"Thanks." She put down the frame and turned around, holding Qi Yan's face in both hands. "Occasionally let Niu Zai write it yourself, you are too tired like this."

Qi Yan shook his head and smiled slyly: "You kiss me and you won't be tired."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhiqiao's white cheeks turned pink, and his eyebrows were dyed shyly. He lifted his chin carefully, pressed it against her lips, and pecked.

"Sister's kiss is so sweet." She blinked.

An index finger stood up and pressed it against her mouth.

Qi Yan tightened his arms and touched Lu Zhiqiao's face with the tip of his nose, "Have you come home with me during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"good."

Qi Yan was stunned.

The promise was refreshing, which was unexpected.

Lu Zhiqiao knew what she was thinking, raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth smiled deeper, "Always meet officially, not sooner or later, it's just right for the holidays."

The two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes wafting with emotion.

"elder sister."

"Um?"

Qi Yan tilted his head and leaned over, his mouth|lips pressed against her soft|white earlobes, and his charming voice was pressed: "Let's go to the other side..."

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