Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 102
Father Xue took the materials back silently, took a deep breath, and suppressed the pain in his heart.

Take An'an to sign up for interest classes.

He very much hoped that An An would be more lively like floating dust.

Fu Chen went to dance practice every night, and An An didn't have a partner to go home from school with, so she was even quieter.

And after class, An An couldn't find the floating dust playing around.

Father Xue knew that his son liked Fuchen, his sister.

"Do you want to practice hip-hop too?" Papa Xue asked An An.

It doesn't have to be just following the floating dust, it's good to let go of the nature of playing in the interest class, and make more friends.

An'an quietly watched the scene inside the tempered glass wall: the dancing posture of Fuchen and a group of children, the air of dancing to the rhythm, is very dazzling.

An An nodded.

Father Xue laughed, and enrolled An An in a hobby class, and had a little time with Fu Chen.

"What else do you like? Do you want to draw?" Papa Xue asked.

An An nodded.

Father Xue enrolls An An in the interest class of painting again, and the timing is still the same as Fuchen.The interest classes of the two are next to each other.

In the evening, Father Xue followed Ah Xi to go home.But he can't carry such a big kid anymore.

A child who weighs 70 pounds walked steadily for half an hour, but Dad Xue still struggled.

Contrasted with the calm and composed Axi next to him, and silently lowered his head to look at his belly, Father Xue silently bought himself an annual gym card.

Finally dragged to junior high school.

An'an and Fuchen successfully entered the international middle school.

After entering middle school, Fu Chen entered the period of convulsions. He was terribly thin, but his appetite was astonishing.

Eat three bowls of rice in one meal.

There were four people at a table, and Fu Chen covered the remaining three by himself.

Father Xue looked at Axi, even though he didn't have to eat, it was still scary to have a daughter who could eat so much.

"What's the matter? Don't you like it?" Axi asked, looked at the dishes on the table, and smiled, "I'm sorry, Fuchen likes to eat them all."

Father Xue smiled, and patted his son, who was trying to fill his stomach, "Don't worry. You will grow too. It's just later."

An'an was a head shorter than Fuchen, and he was dying of anxiety now.I get up early every day for running and drinking milk. Although I don’t wet the bed like I did when I was a child, the eagerness to not be compared to my sister is still the same.

An An is still cute and cute, and painting has unintentionally given him a literary atmosphere.

A little bit, like Axi's young appearance, gentle and gentle son.

Father Xue still likes it very much.

On the first day of junior high school, when Ah Xi saw someone handing a love letter to Fuchen, after Fuchen thanked him, he stuffed his schoolbag with his hand and took An An to a hobby class to practice dancing.

Axi once again dug out his teaching scriptures: "History of Father's Parenting".

Turn to the 13-15-year-old chapter, the daughter chapter.

"Adolescent education finds ways to allow girls to educate their daughters. The role of women is irreplaceable."

"Sexual safety education knowledge must be instilled in time."

"Absolutely don't allow fathers to educate their daughters' physiological knowledge by themselves. There must be boundaries. When fathers are at home, they should pay more attention to the differences between men and women."

Ah Xi thought for a while, then called the teacher, "Hello, teacher, I am Fuchen's father."

"I found out my daughter was being confessed. It's a good thing, she was liked and popular."

"But I checked the class schedule of Fuchen and found that the school does not have a physical hygiene class to teach them safety knowledge."

"I hope she can correctly deal with the various problems of adolescent growth, instead of being ignorant and ignorant of everything. Not to mention treating it as a scourge, suppressing it, avoiding it, and not understanding it."

"So, I hope that your school can increase the physical safety class. It can let them know that the physical and psychological changes of men and women are normal."

"..."

"Trouble teacher."

Fuchen didn't know what Axi was doing behind the scenes, she only knew that she had more pocket money, and she could buy better chocolates.

Adding the pocket money of this little rich man, An An, to save up, you can buy Italian handmade chocolates - she has been coveting for a long time, and has always wanted to buy them to try something new.

Fu Chen was divided a lot in junior high An An, but An An, who had always been quiet, broke out in rebellion.

He became obsessed with jazz, loved star chasing, and even took money to dye his hair red.

When Father Xue said about him, he could still make people speechless.

Father Xue was dumbfounded, and pointed his index finger at An An, "You wait. I'll call your sister Fuchen. Let her educate you!"

Call Dust.

Fu Chen came over unhurriedly, sat on the sofa, and stared at An An's red hair.

An An, like a little chicken, lowered her eyebrows and greeted with a smile, "Sister".

The voice is sweet, just like when I was a child.

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, "He's pretty handsome."

An An immediately burst into a big smile.

"Floating dust!" Father Xue was anxious, "How can a student dye their hair! A child must look like a child!"

Fu Chen shrugged, disapproving, "What's wrong with dyeing your hair? Red hair isn't a child anymore?"

"That's it." An'an chimed in.

"He's still playing truant to go to the concert!" Papa Xue complained.

Fuchen immediately turned his head and stretched out his hand, "Hand over the money."

"Sister~" Ann acted like a baby.

Fuchen's expressionless face was as motionless as a mountain.

An An was reluctant to hand over the remaining deposit.

There is 1000 yuan.

"Not willing?" Fuchen tilted his head.Squinting eyes, provocative corners of the eyes, as if they can jump up and teach you how to be a human being in the next moment.

An An immediately shook her head with a smile, "No, no."

Father Xue: "..."

I don't know why, why I just listen to my sister like this.

Xue's father had a headache about An An's adolescent rebellion, so he asked Ah Xi many times for good advice.

"No need to deal with it." Ash said.

Papa Xue was out of breath, and pointed at Fu Chen, "If Fu Chen is like this, do you think there is no need to deal with it?"

Axi turned his head to look at Fuchen who finished his homework and played games, spitting out chewing gum, and his casual posture didn't look like a "good girl".

Axi turned her head and said seriously, "I will accompany her to dye her hair and chase stars. If her grades drop, I will also stay up late with her for tutoring."

Father Xue was dumbfounded.

Fuchen in the living room laughed out loud, not surprised by his father Axi's answer.

After all, he is the most gentle.

Axi asked back, "An An has always been quiet and introverted in your eyes. Could it be that he is not An An when he is active now? Didn't you want An An to be lively and active before? He is active now, why don't you like it again?"

"..." Papa Xue paused, "I, I don't like it."

He didn't expect Axi to react like this.He thought Axi was on his side.

"It's because you reacted too much to him. You thought he was rebellious, and he might just have his own ideas." Axi said seriously, saying that he would hand over his holy scripture "Papa's Parenting History" to Papa Xue, "You Take a good look. I think it's useful."

Father Xue stared at the educational books, not expecting that he had been educated.

All right.

The second semester of the third year of junior high school.

Fu Chen meets an unexpected woman outside the school.

The woman drives a luxury car, wears a designer suit, and dresses herself elegantly.

"Fuchen, hello. I am your mother." The woman smiled.

Fuchen looked at her indifferently, not understanding what she wanted to do by suddenly appearing.

(End of this chapter)