two sons three fathers

After dinner, when he came to the desk in the bedroom, Fu Yizhang spread out the books and began to study.

After Han Yu recited today's vocabulary, he left the desk directly and went to bed for a mid-morning rest.

"Don't be lazy," Han Yu covered the quilt, leaned his head on the pillow, looked in the direction of the desk, and said, "I'm going to do random checks when I get up."

"Go to sleep," Fu Yizheng said, dimming the light of the desk lamp he used, "I've always been very conscious."

Han Yu hummed and closed his eyes.

Fu Yizheng concentrated on his studies and didn't bother Han Yu. He really started to study hard.

Han Yu assigned him tasks every day, writing a comprehensive paper, memorizing ten words, and writing a composition a week.

As the exam was approaching, Fu Yizheng had already scored more than 300 points in the exam, but that was based on the standard answers.Han Yufang has always been fifty or sixty points ahead of him.

Tomorrow's exam, the last night of self-study, Han Yu and Fu Yizheng calculated the scores of the test papers they did today, full of confidence, and they haven't finished class yet, so they discussed the holiday.

Han Yu looked at his 360-plus scores and said triumphantly, "This toilet must be impossible to clean."

Fu Yizheng took up the conversation and said, "Brother Yu, the new job I found for you is to sweep leaves in the villa."

"Sweeping leaves?" Han Yu looked sideways: "How much?"

"Two hundred a day." Fu Yizhang replied.

Han Yu asked again: "Which villa?"

The villa was given by Hou Yanxiao's father. Fu Yitang originally wanted to give it to Han Yu, but he thought he would not accept it, so he didn't mention it, but everyone in the know knew it was his.

He doesn't know it himself.

Fu Yizheng also looked at him, "It's a new one in the suburbs. The garden inside has been greened for three years. Some fallen leaves need to be cleaned, and the branches also need simple pruning."

"Two hundred, more than 6000 a month, so much?" Han Yu didn't believe it.

Fu Yixuan: "Not much, with an area of ​​nearly [-] square meters."

Han Yu frowned, "Wait, 200 square meters, [-] a day?"

Fu Yixuan nodded and hummed.

Han Yu frowned, "Where did you find the unscrupulous boss?"

Fu Yizheng said truthfully, "My mother."

In fact, he was not black-hearted, Han Yu said with a dry smile, "...the problem is endless."

Fu Yizheng laughed, "It's not that you have to finish it in a day, you can do a little every day, but there is only one day off in a month."

When it came to the holiday, Fu Yizhen was still a little unhappy, but Fu Yitang explained that it was too false, and Han Yu didn't believe it.

Han Yu listened and nodded thoughtfully. It sounded quite formal.

He quickly agreed, "Then I will report for duty after the holiday."

"it is good."

The classroom was noisy, and the two of them stopped reading, and took out their mobile phones to play idiom battle.

At the same time, in the office, Professor Li had just finished talking on the phone with Yi Heng.

In the chat just now, Professor Li said that Han Yu and Fu Yizheng's grades have been steadily improving recently. According to Shang Yang's difficulty of the questions, both of them can easily get more than [-] points in the exam.

Yi Heng asked his teacher to re-create the questions, control the questions, increase the difficulty, and suppress Fu Yizheng's score to around 280. His knowledge points are not stable, and it is normal for there to be a gap of several points.

Anyway, let him clean the toilet.

Professor Li thought and laughed.

Professor Li summoned Chen Feng, several of his students, and the teacher in charge of writing the questions, and led them to work on the questions together.

The student's textbooks are only approved by the professor's review. After hearing his words, several teachers immediately agreed.

Hearing this news, Chen Feng was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "This time, I have to pass a lot of exams. I don't give them any color. I really thought that it would be useful to make a sudden surprise attack. Our teacher is a vegetarian."

The questions given by the professors are still scored, and the difficulty is medium. If you want to be difficult, the teachers in the whole school may not be able to do it.

The teachers worked all night, laughing and chatting while going out.

"It's good now, how many people have a bad New Year's Eve."

"It's still Chinese New Year, it's not bad if you don't get beaten."

"Don't tell me, it's quite exciting to do this. Some of my class have good grades, but they still think the questions of the monthly exam last month are too simple."

Everyone was talking, and there was another burst of laughter.

The next day, Han Yu took the question and looked at it, his heart trembled, and he felt cold.

Fu Yixuan was even worse.

After taking the exam for two days in a row, the faces of the two of them became darker and darker.

After the last test, neither of them spoke.

After the exam, it was a holiday, and everyone moved the books back to the dormitory.

Han Yu and Fu Yizhen moved the books back to the dormitory, put the books down on the table, and grabbed each other's hands.

Han Yu looked at him, hesitated to speak, "You have something to tell me?"

Fu Yizheng also looked at him, "Brother Yu, do you have something to say?"

Han Yu frowned, "How do you feel?"

Fu Yizhen frowned, "It doesn't feel good."

Han Yu: "Then what should we do this time?"

Both knew what the other was saying.

Fu Yizheng rolled his eyes, "How about I bribe the teacher who grades the papers?"

Han Yu expressed doubts, "Is it feasible?"

Fu Yizhen shook his head, "I don't really know, it's hard to say."

Han Yu said, "Estimate how much you can do?"

Fu Yizheng said, "I might really hold you back, 300 is very low, but 200 is definitely available."

Han Yu gritted his lips, "I'm also very low, in my early 300s, or almost 300, it's hard to say anyway."

All the test papers were graded the next day, and the grade teacher notified them in the group.

The final score was almost the same as their own estimates, Han Yu 308, Fu Yizhen 286, not 300 points.

After Yi Heng got his grades, he immediately called to greet Fu Yizheng.

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock, come to the company to clock in and report." Yi Heng said directly.

Fu Yizheng sat up on the bed in the bedroom, rubbed his hair, and asked doubtfully, "Dad, did you make the questions more difficult?"

He thought for a few days, only this possibility.

Yi Heng didn't take his words, and said calmly: "Come to the unit to report tomorrow and start cleaning the toilet. Han Yu can continue to work in the villa."

"Dad, is that you..." Fu Yizheng said anxiously, and the other person hung up the phone without waiting for him to finish.

He slammed the phone back on the bed.

Flush the toilet!

No, he doesn't brush.

The phone flicked and dropped, Han Yu opened his eyes and watched the phone light up, and reminded: "There is a message."

Fu Yizheng turned his head to look at him, then his eyes fell on the phone again, and he picked it up to take a look.

"Remember it's nine o'clock. If you are late or don't arrive, I will deduct your pocket money for a month."

Fu Yizheng called his mother to sue.

As soon as the phone call was made, he said angrily, "Mom, my dad wants to deduct my pocket money and ask me to clean the toilet."

On the other end, Yi Heng was sitting opposite his wife, listening to the voice on the phone, smiling without saying a word.

Fu Yitang heard what they were chatting and knew about his son's grades. Yi Heng said the day before that he could no longer let his son act according to his temper.

Fu Yitang said in a harmonious voice: "You call your father and tell him. If he disagrees, it's useless for me to persuade you."

"It's not for you to persuade him, it's for you to persuade him. If you don't convince him, you will threaten him." Fu Yizhang suggested an idea on the phone, "If it doesn't work, you just convince him."

One bite at a time, Yi Heng shook his head with a frown upon hearing this.

Fu Yitang took a careful look at Yi Heng, and said to the phone, "Why don't I persuade you first."

"I'll accompany you to buy clothes," Fu Yizhang threw out the bait and said, "Good morning, kiss ten times."

Fu Yitang has always liked to go shopping and buy clothes. A good morning kiss was something his son used to do when he was young.

The son was obedient when he was a child, but he was unwilling when he grew up. Every time he asked him, he only kissed.

Fu Yitang thought that he already had a partner, and there was no need for a good morning kiss, but he was a little shaken about the shopping, and looked at her husband again with erratic eyes.

Yi Heng took out a row of gold cards and black cards from his suit pants, including beauty cards, high-end clothing cards, and unlimited balance cards.

The slender fingertips pressed Ka and gently pushed him in front of him.

Yi Heng raised his eyebrows and chuckled, took his hand again, bowed his head and kissed the back of his hand.

Fu Yitang looked at Yi Heng and took a breath: "Don't be lazy and slippery, your father will do whatever you want."

A cunning flashed in Yi Heng's eyes, and he nodded.

He also sent a message to his son - "If you can use benefits to settle things, I can do the same. The key is that your conditions are not enough to impress."

Yi Heng posted again - "Doing things in a down-to-earth manner and being an honest person is your only choice now."

On the other end of the phone, when Fu Yizheng saw the news, he was speechless. He didn't go to the company at this time, but he was still at home.If he had known, he wouldn't have called at this time.

He threw the phone back on the bed.

Seeing his angry appearance, Han Yu preached, "What are you doing?"

Fu Yizhen pulled him up and hugged him, and said, "My dad said, you can go to the villa, but I can't, let me clean the toilet by myself!"

Han Yu: "..." Usually, I don't even ask for help to collect a plate.

Besides, Fu Yizheng has a very good nose, so asking him to clean the toilet would kill him.

"Then what do you do?" Han Yu at least got a salary when he went to work, but he couldn't help worrying about Fu Yizheng.

Fu Yizheng rolled his eyes, squinted for a while, as if he had an idea, and said: "Tomorrow I will send you to the villa, I have my own way."

The next day, the two separated, and Han Yu went to the villa.Fu Yizhen went to Tangheng Technology.

Yi Heng personally came to the subsidiary company to confirm that he arrived on time, and then went back to the group with satisfaction.

As soon as the person left, Fu Yizhang came out to make a phone call and called four or five classmates to help clean the toilet. Each person paid 200 yuan a day.

As long as you don't deduct money, everything is easy to do.

Both Zhang Wang and Chen Hong came, and they knew that the boss of his family had contracted a big project during the holidays, which was a toilet in a science and technology building.

A few people worked hard.

Although Yi Heng is gone, he will watch the surveillance in the office.

In the past few days, my son would call his classmates to clean up after he left every day, and then he would rest in the lounge, drink coffee, play with his mobile phone, sleep, and then clock out on time to leave the company.

Yi Heng has to say that Fu Yizhang's style of acting is very similar to his, but he has a lot of ways to subdue his son.

Yi Heng called his wife over.

Fu Yitang rushed to the company, and Yi Heng assigned him a task, "Cut out the videos of him sleeping every day and not entering the hygienic area, mark the time, organize two copies, one for the electronic board and one for the paper board, and save the manuscript first." , it will be useful when he starts school."

Fu Yitang immediately knew what her husband was up to, and said, "If he knows that you want to deduct his pocket money, he will be angry."

"We don't need to talk about Si Ning and his sister, but as he grows up, it's obviously not feasible to count on him to do well."

"He's immature after all. If we didn't have us this time, he wouldn't even be able to fight that furry boy from the Hou family."

"Yitang, your energy is limited."

The implication is that they will grow old one day, and they will not be able to take care of their sons in the future.

Fu Yitang understands the truth of each, he always thinks that his son suffers three disasters and two pains a year, so let him do everything.

According to what Yi Heng said, money may not be a worry for Fu Yizheng, but it is very likely that he will be turned into an idiot who only spends money.

His father is rich, beautiful and intelligent, and has everything, and his son should not be mediocre.

"I understand." Fu Yitang really couldn't teach people, and compromised: "You teach, I don't care about it from now on."

Yi Heng pinched his wrist and moved forward, looking up at him, "Honey, how long have we not been together?"

The hand was lightly pressed against the back of the waist, Fu Yitang looked back at the hand, turned around and said, "Is this the real purpose of you calling me here?"

Yi Heng smirked, "Not obvious? Sit up."

Fu Yitang lifted the hem of his suit, drew out a half-moon-shaped waist knife and placed it in front of his eyes, moved his hand down two percent, revealing a pair of peach eyes behind the knife, and said, "I don't want to sit on the grass."

Yi Heng unbuttoned his clothes and leaned back on the office chair.