"Hang yourself with a hook, and it won't change for a hundred years." Wang Jingyu said seriously, holding Fang Zhiqiang's finger.

Fang Zhiqiang could see in Wang Jingyu’s eyes the child’s extreme desire for father’s love. Although he did not understand the feeling of a child lacking father’s love, he could understand this feeling and also I feel very sorry for this child. At the same time, he felt a deep anger towards the child's biological father, a man he didn't know who he was. At the same time, he suddenly felt that he had a responsibility for this child.

"Come down, let dad wash his face and hands first, we are going to eat." Wang Yaxin said after waiting until the "father and son" were tired enough.

Wang Jingyu got off Fang Zhiqiang obediently.

“Take off your coat and give it to me, and I’ll hang it up for you.” Wang Yaxin walked to Fang Zhiqiang and said.

"Yeah." Fang Zhiqiang nodded, took the coat and handed it to Wang Yaxin, and then went into the bathroom to wash his hands.

And Wang Yaxin, like a virtuous little wife, took Fang Zhiqiang’s coat and hung it aside.

Fang Zhiqiang washed his hands, then walked to the dining table, where the "family" sat together and started eating dinner.

"Dad, can we go play football tonight?" Wang Jingyu asked while eating and looking at Fang Zhiqiang.

“Not good.” Before Fang Zhiqiang could say anything, Wang Yaxin sternly denied it.

"How cold is it outside now? You go outside to play football and are sweating all over the body. You catch a cold all of a sudden. You can't go out. If you want to play, just play at home." Wang Yaxin said.

Wang Jingyu suddenly became very frustrated and looked at Fang Zhiqiang with pleading eyes.

"Don't look at your dad like that, your dad won't agree." Wang Yaxin didn't know about her son's little trick, so she interrupted him directly.

Fang Zhiqiang smiled, helplessly spread his hands to Wang Jingyu and said, "Look, there's nothing I can do."

"Dad, you are a man, why? Can you be afraid of your wife?" Wang Jingyu said to Fang Zhiqiang in an arrogant manner.

As soon as Wang Jingyu said this, Fang Zhiqiang and Wang Yaxin were stunned. Then, Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help laughing, and Wang Yaxin was angry and funny, asking: "Where did you learn these words? Who taught you."

"It's said on TV. It's said on TV that men should not be afraid of their wives." Wang Jingyu said seriously.

"Have you seen it? You have to establish my authority at home, otherwise I will be looked down upon by my son." Fang Zhiqiang laughed and said to Wang Yaxin.

Wang YaXin rolled her eyes at Fang Zhiqiang and said: "You are not allowed to watch TV anymore. What have you learned? After dinner, go practice piano."

"I don't, I don't practice piano. I don't like playing the piano." Wang Jingyu burst into tears.

“Xiaoyu, you are disobedient again.”

“I just don’t like playing the piano.” Wang Jingyu pursed his lips.

"It was you who said you wanted to learn music, I didn't force you. It was you who said you wanted to learn music and sing, so I signed up for you to learn music and bought it for you. You bought a piano, bought a violin, and hired a teacher to teach you. Now you say you don’t want to learn. Aren’t you giving up halfway? I tell you, you have to learn even if you don’t want to learn.” Wang Yaxin was really angry.

"Don't say goodbye, don't hurt the child." Fang Zhiqiang said to Wang Yaxin quickly, then turned to Wang Jingyu while eating and asked: "Do you like music?"
< br />"I like singing and dancing, but I don't like playing the piano or the violin." Wang Jingyu said aggrievedly.

"But if you want to sing, you have to have something to accompany you, right? If you don't learn piano or violin, how can you read music? How can you understand rhythm and melody?" Fang Zhiqiang asked patiently.

“I want to learn guitar, I like guitar.” Wang Jingyu said dancing.

Then he continued: "When I studied singing, someone in school learned to play guitar, and I liked that."

"What kind of guitar do you like? Playing the piano is not better than playing the guitar. Really?" Wang Yaxin couldn't listen anymore.

"You like guitar, right? Well, if you like guitar, then dad will teach you how to play guitar." Fang Zhiqiang winked at Wang Yaxin and said.

"Dad, can you do it? Okay, okay, I just like to play the guitar, it's so handsome." Wang Jingyu excitedly made a half-like gesture of playing the guitar and said, The boy laughed.

"However, you have to promise dad that after I teach you how to play the guitar every day, you must learn the piano for an hour, because the music is a set, which does not mean that you must practice. No matter what kind of master you become, these things can well cultivate your musical literacy and your understanding of music. Since you like music and sing, you must persist. You cannot rely entirely on your own preferences, and you must not give up halfway. etc. You have learned the piano. When the time comes, you can play the piano and sing at the same time, and your father will play the guitar and accompany you together, okay?" Fang Zhiqiang said patiently.

"Okay, thank you dad." Wang Jingyu said, walked over, held Fang Zhiqiang's head and kissed Fang Zhiqiang's face, and then said: "Dad is so nice, better than mom." Okay."

"You..." Wang Yaxin was very angry, but she feltIt’s so funny that I can’t lose my temper.

“Do you have a guitar at home?” Fang Zhiqiang turned to Wang Yaxin and asked.

"No, are you really going to teach him how to play the guitar? Do you know how to play the guitar?" Wang Yaxin asked.

"Are you looking down on me? I used to be a standard literary and artistic young man, a literary and artistic person. Okay, let's do this, Xiaoyu, you go practice piano first after dinner. Tomorrow Dad will buy you a guitar and give it to you, and then I will teach you how to play the guitar every day, okay?" Fang Zhiqiang said to Wang Jingyu with a smile.

“Well, okay.”

“Then finish your meal quickly.” Fang Zhiqiang touched Wang Jingyu’s head and said.

After listening to Fang Zhiqiang’s words, Wang Jingyu started to eat big. After finishing a bowl of rice, he jumped down from the chair and said, “I’m going to practice the piano.” After that, he ran to the study room. go.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, what are you in a hurry for? Go and wash your hands with Mrs. Li. Wash your hands before you go." Wang Yaxin shouted quickly.

"What's going on? This child always doesn't listen to me, but he listens to whatever you say. I feel like you are his real mother, and I am just like the stepmother." Wang Yaxin smiled bitterly. Fang Zhiqiang said.

　"That's because you are too strict. Children at this age do not have much cognitive ability, nor the ability to distinguish right from wrong, and they are also somewhat rebellious. The more you don't let them do what they want, The more you do it and you insist on strictly asking him not to do this or that, he will have a rebellious mentality. So, you have to communicate with him well and follow him to guide him, so that he will Listen to you." Fang Zhiqiang said his "parenting experience."