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There is still a week before the start of school, when Song Yuan heard that Yang Xi, I have to help Yang Jue with his lessons, he was on pins and needles, but Song Liangzhi was still at home.Song Yuan packs up her things every morning and drives to Yang Xiwo's home to study.

Song Liangzhi couldn't help feeling angry when he saw him running out every day.That day Song Yuan was about to run out again with his schoolbag on his back, but was stopped by Song Liangzhi who had blocked the door early in the morning.Song Liangzhi looked dignified, with a slight majesty, and shouted: "Where are you going?"

"Robbery!" Song Yuan gripped the schoolbag on his shoulders displeasedly, and was about to go out when Song Liangzhi grabbed the schoolbag.

"Going out to play again? Can't you stop every day?"

"cannot!"

When Song Liangzhi heard this, he became furious, and yanked the schoolbag on Song Yuan's shoulder, and was about to throw it far away, but found that the schoolbag was very heavy, and the outline of the things inside looked like a book.Song Liangzhi touched the schoolbag, it was really a book.He snorted in embarrassment, coughed several times, and said, "I see your schoolbag is very old, do you want to buy one?"

"What? I bought it last semester!"

Song Liangzhi asked forcefully, "Are you going to study?"

"robbery!"

Song Liangzhi: "You can't speak well? Do you have to use this tone to confront me?"

"no!"

Song Liangzhi: "You make an appointment with the boy who gives you extra lessons, and I'll treat him to a meal."

"He's not free, and he has to help others make up lessons."

"Is he working part-time? How much does a student charge?"

"No money, Dad, you are really troublesome."

Song Liangzhi asked, "What's a matter?"

Song Yuan cursed secretly in her heart, that many things about you are annoying and boring.He didn't understand why he had to meet Yang Xiwo, so what?

Seeing that Song Yuan refused to back down, Song Liangzhi calmly said, "Then let Uncle Li take me there."

Song Yuan had no choice but to call Yang Xiwo.Yang Xi, I never look at my phone very much, it took him a long time to get through.Song Yuan explained the general situation to Yang Xiwo, and Yang Xiwo immediately agreed.

When Song Yuan went to pick up Yang Xiwo, Yang Xiwo was assigning learning tasks to Yang Jue.Seeing him coming, Yang Xi and I grabbed my coat and followed Song Yuan out.

Song Yuan pointed to Yang Xi's seat belt to signal him to fasten it, and said: "You can just respond to him casually throughout the whole process, and just run away after eating."

Yang Xi put on my seat belt, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Brother Yuan, do you have a bad relationship with your father?"

"No, he didn't care about me before and thought I was hopeless. Now that my grades are good, he may think that I can be saved and start tormenting me. He beat me so badly before that he beat me to death.的那种。哥要不是尊老爱幼，看在他是我老子的面子上，我早就把他揍得爹妈不认识。”

"Brother Yuan...how about you try to make up with him?"

Song Yuan slammed on the brakes and stopped, frightening Yang Xiwo to grab the seat belt.Song Yuan stared at Yang Xiwo blankly, his complexion suddenly brightened.

reconcile?He never thought about it.After entering junior high school, as soon as the rebellious period came, he completely confronted Song Liangzhi.Song Liangzhi used to always scold him for being worthless, for being an idiot, for knowing nothing but fighting, and for being a hooligan in the future to rob.Yes, then as you wish.He is stupid, worthless and only knows how to fight.

Yang Xi, I naturally know that Song Yuan's father is the same as my own father, no, it should be that all parents in the world want their children to be better.To make yourself excellent is not for others, but for yourself, for an ideal life, no need to worry about it, no need to do nothing, let alone bow your head to life sadly because of your lack of ability.

Life is so difficult, he has seen his father bow his head many times, and he has been wronged too much.

Song Liangzhi booked a hotel box, and Yang Xiwo stepped into the box carefully.Song Liangzhi's majestic and unsmiling appearance was in stark contrast to Song Yuan's usual laughing and joking appearance.Or maybe Song Yuan's angry look with fierce eyes really resembled Song Liangzhi at this time.He looked clean, his shoes shiny, his hair neatly combed, even dressed in a very serious shirt, and his figure was well proportioned.

It can only be said that Lin Yin's appearance and personality were inherited from Song Yuan, so Song Yuan's brows are particularly beautiful, but Song Liangzhi's appearance was inherited from Song Min, so Song Min is more boyish.

Yang Xiwo raised the volume slightly, and called out politely: "Hi Uncle! I'm Yang Xiwo!"

Song Liangzhi glanced at Yang Xiwo, looked at Yang Xiwo's whole body a little, smiled at the corner of his mouth, nodded and said: "Sit down, sit down, you're welcome, uncle just treats you to a meal today!"

Seeing the smile at the corner of his mouth, Song Yuan always felt a little malicious, and was very wary in her heart, for fear of waiting for some thugs or social bosses to show up and beat them up.His father seldom smiles, a smile is not good for anything!

Song Liangzhi said leisurely: "I heard that you won No. 1 for Jiangwai in the last provincial mathematics competition. You are very good. When I was in high school, mathematics was also my strong point!"

Song Liangzhi spoke suddenly, and Song Yuan froze with his chopsticks.This is the first time his father talked about his high school.He was thinking, my dad went to high school?No, went to school?

Song Yuan's eyes were full of disdain, and he sneered: "He is very good in every subject."

Yang Xi hammered his thigh with the hand under my table, and his eyes signaled him not to speak in such a tone, no wonder the relationship between father and son is rotten!

Song Yuan restrained his displeasure and displeasure, and said in a normal tone: "Oh, he is very good in every subject, but his Chinese is not very good, and it is 10 points away from the perfect score."

Song Liangzhi asked, "What book are you reading recently?"

Song Yuan answered directly for Yang Xiwo: "I'm watching "Social Psychology", "Evolutionary Psychology", "Weird Behavior", haven't you read it?"

Yang Xi and I pursed my lips, thinking to myself: Madan, Song Yuanyuan, what are you doing?Can't wait to break up with your father?

Yang Xiwo smiled and said softly: "Uncle, Song Yuan has been studying with me recently, and he is very serious. At the beginning, he was very inattentive. I managed many times before he was restrained."

"Yes, this kid just can't sit still. I didn't teach him no matter what before. It's rare that you have a way. I want to take him to the mine and leave him in the mine."

Yang Xi said to me: "He has such great strength, mining can't trouble him. It may take him to do mental work before he collapses."

Song Yuan stared at Yang Xiwo in a daze, thinking, I'm sorry, Yang Xiwo, why are you chatting with him?Tell you not to talk to him, don't chat with him, can you still chat vigorously?

Song Liangzhi asked: "Do you want to study psychology? Or are you interested?"

"Look at it casually, and get involved in many aspects. I usually feel that studying is boring and boring, so I want to make it harder for myself. My memory is relatively good, but human memory is limited, and it will degrade with age. I want to read more while I am young. Some books will increase your knowledge."

Song Liangzhi: "I know the director of the urban library, and I donated many books. I told him that you can borrow books freely in the future. You can directly contact the director to recommend books. See."

ha?Yang Xi, you are not my long-lost brother, are you?Why are you chatting so enthusiastically with my arrogant father?You are his son, right?

Song Yuan listened to them talking about the world, the world, current affairs and politics, long history, philosophy and changes, market trends, and economic conditions.Song Yuan couldn't get into the topic at all, they talked about things he didn't know, and they talked about things he didn't understand.

When Song Yuan drove Yang Xi and me back, he asked puzzledly, "Why are you talking so much with him?"

"Brother Yuan, after chatting with your father, I found out that your father is actually well-informed and successful in his career. He has arrogance in his bones, and stubbornness and principles that cannot be changed. I guess this is why your father has never changed over the years. The reason for the remarriage may be that he feels that few people are worthy of him, and he has a feeling of being too high. He is not only obsessed with you and has high demands, but he has high demands and strict standards for everyone."

"I don't know why he is not married. Logically speaking, there must be a lot of women waiting in line beside him."

"Brother Yuan, as long as you get along with him in the way you usually get along with us, he will readily accept it. Since you can make my father so happy, why can't you make your father happy?"

Song Yuan pondered over these words in a daze, since the first time he saw Song Liangzhi, he was inexplicably disgusted and irritable, and he didn't want to see Song Liangzhi.Because no matter what he did, his father always questioned him and thought him bad and bad.

"I just had dinner, and I saw that he really likes mango sticky rice. He ate three bites out of face. While chatting with me, his gaze was fixed on the dessert, and his hand was slightly inclined to it. Now you go back and buy it. Give it to him, just say that you want to eat it, and bring it to him by the way."

Song Yuan only listened to Yang Xiwo's words before thinking about buying mango glutinous rice. By the way, he brought Yang Xiwo a piece of fruit juice, and said displeasedly: "This is the last time to please him. If he pays back the money I owe him Look, I really don't want to talk to him."

Yang Xi and I took his fruit tea, inserted a straw and gave Song Yuan a sip.He reached out his hand to touch Song Yuan's frowning face, and said with a smile, "Brother Yuan, I want to make you happy."

"If you let me kiss you, I will be happy."

"Stinking idiot!" Yang Xiwo sighed helplessly, immediately withdrew the straw, and drank a large cup of fruit tea by himself.

At night, Song Yuan returned home anxiously, hesitating at the door whether to take it or not.He always remembers elementary school, he learned how to cook from his aunt at home, and wanted to cook for his father to please him, but his father just vomited it out and said: You deliberately added so much salt to kill me, in order to avenge my beating yesterday. your business?

He just wanted to please his father and admit that he did something wrong.

He also wanted to study hard, and came back with a score of 85 on the test. His father said that he cheated and had to pass the test with a score of 90 or more.

He didn't want to work hard, and he didn't want to please his irretrievably pedantic father.Anyway, in the eyes of that person, he will never do well and will always be a bad kid.Some people say that nature is inherently evil, but he feels that he is inherently good, and has always wanted to be a good child, but he has not been affirmed.Anyway, they are all bad boys, so follow through to the end.

He opened the door, washed his hands and heated mango sticky rice in the kitchen.Song Liangzhi had just taken a shower and was shaving in the bathroom, trimming and arranging his appearance.When Song Liangzhi saw Song Yuan coming back, he cleared his throat, hummed a few words and said, "I didn't do anything to Yang Xi! Are you hungry?"

Song Yuan snorted coldly, held two plates in both hands, and said casually: "I'm eating at the restaurant today, and I think this mango rice is delicious, Dad, do you want to eat it?"

"Huh?" Song Liangzhi's eyes sparkled with inspiration, which disappeared instantly, and said majesticly, "Eat more if you like it!"

"I can't finish it. I thought you would eat it, so I bought your portion specially. Forget it, I'll throw it away..."

"Why are you wasting food? You've never experienced a day when you didn't have enough to eat, so you waste like this?" Song Liangzhi walked over immediately, sat upright at the dining table, looked at the hot mango glutinous rice, his eyes glowed with brilliance.

If it wasn't for the sweet and sour mango, Song Yuan wouldn't be able to eat it.Song Yuan touched his stomach, stretched his waist, and said, "I don't want to eat, I'm going to take a shower. Dad, let me put it away when I can't finish eating, and I'll clean it up."

"Go, go." Song Liangzhi was chewing glutinous rice while watching the news.

Song Yuan came out of the shower and went to the kitchen to see that the dishes had been washed and there was no mango sticky rice in the trash can.

It seems that I really like eating sweets!