"Okay, I just feel bad about it. If you don't want it, then don't add it."
"Don't, don't, don't, it's better than not adding anything. No one will complain about the money. Yes, right!" Fang Zhiqiang said with a shy smile, which was very vulgar.
What Wang Yaxin saw the most was Fang Zhiqiang’s money-obsessed look, and said: “Okay, I told you, money is not a problem, as long as you work hard, I will not treat you badly. Wait a minute Stay with him well, he depends on you in his heart."
Fang Zhiqiang nodded.
“Dad, I’ve finished washing my face, let’s go out and play!” Wang Jingyu rushed out after washing his face and took Fang Zhiqiang’s hand.
"Where are you going to play so late? Look at the time, it's almost eight o'clock, don't you remember? You will start going to bed at eight o'clock." Wang Yaxin said sternly.
“No, no, no, no, I want to go out to play. I want to go out to play with my dad, just for a little while, okay?”
“No!”
"I?? I will take him out to play for a while, and then come back. Today is Friday, and there is no need to go to class tomorrow. Just go to bed a little later!" Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile, He also felt sorry for this child from the bottom of his heart.
"What do you know? The most important thing for a child is to go to bed early. Sleeping on time is the most important thing for a child." Wang Yaxin rolled her eyes at Fang Zhiqiang and said.
"Is it as serious as you say? You don't have to put everything on the line. Children are human beings and have their own feelings and needs. They are not machines. What are you talking about? You have to sleep when you want to go to bed. Wake up when you say you want to wake up? What’s wrong with giving him some time to relax?" Fang Zhiqiang strongly disagreed with Wang Yaxin’s education method.
"How do I educate my son without your teaching?" Wang Yaxin was very angry.
"Don't forget, I am his father. Son, let's go. Dad has the final say tonight. Dad will take you out to play. But let's just play for a while and then come back and sleep, okay? ? What do you want to play?" Fang Zhiqiang also has a stubborn temper, and no one will take care of him once his temper arises. Holding Wang Jingyu in his arms, he walked out the door.
“I want to play with a ball, I’m going to get the ball!” Wang Jingyu burst into the room with a smile and got a small basketball.
"Fang Zhiqiang, I ask you to better understand your identity." Wang Yaxin's face was terrifyingly dark, and she said to Fang Zhiqiang through gritted teeth.
“I know who I am, but I also remind you that it is right to care about your children and train them scientifically. However, you don’t need to be too scripted in everything. For children, it is appropriate to relax and give them Him aloneA relaxed living environment and psychological environment are the best. You restrict him at every turn. Do you think your child will have great potential in the future? You don't need to remind me here. If you're not satisfied, at worst, you can just fire me tomorrow. "Fang Zhiqiang said angrily.
"Dad, the ball is coming. "
"Okay, let's go, daddy will teach you how to play ball. We won't go far, just play in the yard. "Fang Zhiqiang picked up the child again and walked directly into the yard.
So, Fang Zhiqiang accompanied Wang Jingyu to play with a ball in the yard. The two of them, one big and one small. I was very happy.
Wang Yaxin, who was standing by the window and watching, had a dark face at first, looking at Fang Zhiqiang coldly, but slowly and slowly her face changed. It was so dark that in the end she looked a little dazed and smiled on her face. The scene in the yard in front of her was very harmonious and warm. It was such an ordinary scene, but she was a little moved by it.
"Mr. Fang seems to like Xiaoyu very much. I think he really likes her and doesn't seem to be pretending. "The aunt came over and said to Wang Yaxin.
"Well, he is a caring person, otherwise, I would not choose him. "Wang Yaxin said lightly.
Fang Zhiqiang didn't let Wang Jingyu play for long. After playing for almost forty minutes, he asked Wang Jingyu to go back to bed. He didn't have children, and he didn't know how to take care of children. He just thinks that it is the nature of every child to love to play, and there is no need to restrict a child's nature with too many rules and regulations. Some things do not need to be so serious. Of course, he also understands that he is just a fake father, and the child It wasn't his, and he couldn't go too far, so he let Wang Jingyu go home and sleep after playing for a while. The child didn't know what was going on. He didn't listen to his mother or his aunt at home, but for Fang Zhiqiang He almost obeyed his words. Fang Zhiqiang asked him to go home and go to bed, so he went home and went to bed obediently.
After entering, because he was sweating from playing, the aunt carried Wang Jingyu and went in to take a shower.< br />
“He went to bed after taking a bath. When he goes to bed, you can leave! "Wang Yaxin said to Fang Zhiqiang.
"Well, okay! "Fang Zhiqiang nodded, walked to the window and lit a cigarette. He didn't want to say too much to the powerful Wang Yaxin. This woman always has a kind of aloof queen, which Fang Zhiqiang can't stand. In his opinion, Come on, a woman should feel like a little bird clinging to someone else.
“I’m sorry, I said something harsh before, I’m sorry, don’t mind. "Wang Yaxin suddenly said to Fang Zhiqiang.
Fang Zhiqiang looked at Wang Yaxin with wide eyes. He couldn't believe that these words came from Wang Yaxin's mouth.
"Why are you looking at me like that? "kingYaxin felt that Fang Zhiqiang's eyes were strange.
"It's nothing, I just think it's amazing to hear the three words "I'm sorry" from your mouth!" Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile.
"You??" This sentence made Wang Yaxin extremely angry, and then she said coldly: "You are the kind of person who will shine brightly if you are given some sunshine. You can take whatever you want to eat. There are drinks in the refrigerator and fruit on the table. I went to take a shower."
After Wang Yaxin said that, she ignored Fang Zhiqiang and walked in directly.
"My mouth is really a bit mean. Aren't you asking for scolding!" Fang Zhiqiang said to himself, but he was not polite. After smoking, he went to mind his own business. I took a bottle of drink from the refrigerator and drank it while watching TV.
Sitting on the sofa, he was really tired, and his eyelids were starting to fight. He had been busy all day long, and even into the evening. He didn't sit down for a while when he got home at night, and he ran here again. , he is not a robot, of course he is tired.
Just when Fang Zhiqiang was sitting on the sofa and about to fall asleep, he heard Wang Jingyu calling for dad again. When he turned around, he saw Wang Yaxin in pajamas carrying Wang Jingyu to the living room. Beside the door, Wang Yaxin said to Wang Jingyu: "Okay, say good night to dad, we are going to bed."
Fang Zhiqiang smiled and said to Wang Jingyu: "Good night, we will do it tonight What a sweet dream."
"No, no, no, dad, don't go, don't go, I want to sleep with you." As soon as Wang Jingyu heard his mother's words, he immediately heard that something was wrong, and immediately Started crying.
Wang Yaxin frowned again and said: "Dad hasn't left, dad won't leave."
"No, I want to sleep with dad, I want to sleep with dad Sleep, I want to sleep with my parents."
"What?" Wang Yaxin's eyes widened, and Fang Zhiqiang's eyes widened as well. This child's request was really outrageous. .
"What are you talking about?" A trace of blush flashed across Wang Yaxin's face, looking fierce at her son.
"I'm not talking nonsense. They told me that they all sleep with their parents. Why? Why can't I sleep with my parents? I don't, I don't, I want to I'm not going to sleep with my parents!" Once Wang Jingyu really started to make trouble, it would be a bit earth-shattering.
"Okay, okay, mom and dad will sleep with you and sleep together." Wang Yaxin finally couldn't stand it anymore and could only compromise.
"What? Is this okay?" Fang Zhiqiang's eyes widened and he looked at Wang Yaxin in disbelief.
"I don't mind, what else do you mind? Come in!" Wang Yaxin glared at FangZhiqiang glanced at him, then carried his son into his bedroom.
“This... what kind of bloody plot is this?” Fang Zhiqiang still can’t believe this is true. But he still had no choice but to follow Wang Yaxin into Wang Yaxin's bedroom.