Dodder Pampering Handbook

When Zhong Meili came back from get off work, she opened the door and saw the scene of three children lying on the table doing their homework seriously, which somewhat relieved her unhappiness.

She hung up the bag, went to the kitchen to wash the fruits she bought, put them on a plate, and put them aside, "I will eat after I finish my homework, and my mother will cook first."

Qi Beiyan wrote the math homework very quickly, and started to scratch his head when it came to the Chinese homework, asking Zhong Cheng how to spell this pinyin, and how to write that word.

Zhong Teng sat firmly in the middle, and he still had to worry about Sanzhi's homework and help him solve problems.Fortunately, his grades have always been at the top of the class, Zhong Meili didn't pay much attention to this matter.

Talking about cooking, but Zhong Meiliang will come back later, not to mention that she is not in the mood to cook right now, sitting on the corner of the sofa and looking at Sanzhi's back in a daze.

Qi Beiyan finished his homework very quickly, and began to harass Sanzhi next to him: "Sanzhi, hurry up and write, let's go to the park to play!"

Unmoved, Sanzhi wrote slowly, putting the pencil in the sharpener and turning it around in an average of 3 minutes to ensure the sharpness of the pen tip.

Afraid of breaking the nib, he writes lightly and softly, and the marks left on the paper are very light. This makes teachers feel headaches, but Sanzhi has obsessive-compulsive disorder. If the nib is not sharp enough, he refuses to do homework.

Qi Beiyan was jumping anxiously beside him, but he had to stop to sharpen his pen after writing a few words.Finally Qi Beiyan couldn't stand it anymore: "Hurry up and write! I'll sharpen my pencil for you as a spare!"

Using two in turn, the speed was a little faster, but Sanzhi's attention was shifted to Zhong Cheng's pen case.

He stopped doing his homework and took Zhong Cheng's pencil case, which had the cartoon Monkey King printed on it, and there were two rows of pencils inside, the upper one was used, and the lower row was neatly unused.

Sanzhi took out the used pens without saying a word and sharpened them one by one.

Qi Beiyan was speechless, and complained: "Zhong Cheng, look at him!"

Zhong Cheng wrote his homework without raising his head and said "hmm".

"What does this mean? You don't care about him, he doesn't do his homework!"

Sanzhi hummed, turned away from looking at him, and was still playing with sharpening the nib of the pen.

Zhong Meili put one foot on the sofa, propped her head with her right hand, and watched the three of them fight, and suddenly called Sanzhi: "Sanzhi."

Sanzhi stopped what he was doing and looked up at her.

Zhong Meili hesitated, "If...your parents are no longer together, who do you want to go with?"

Both Zhong Cheng and Qi Beiyan were dumbfounded, they naturally knew the meaning of this sentence.This semester, the parents of several children in the class were divorced, and some even transferred to another school to go to school.

Some stayed in the class, but sometimes they would cry secretly. They told other students that their parents asked him if they wanted to follow their father or their mother.Whoever they choose, the other is leaving.

Sanzhi didn't understand these things, he thought about it, and said simply: "Mom!" After speaking, he continued to sharpen the pencil.

Zhong Meili breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that Sanzhi would not understand this, and it would be terrible if she chose Dad.

She didn't understand if a man would turn bad if he had money. A man who was so honest before, finally turned out to be fighting with his wife, and changed his mind so easily.

Moreover, Zhong Meili doesn't think that the Zhu family's life is getting better now because of that man. It is the big girl Zhu who obviously makes the decision, and it is the big girl Zhu who has left the children behind and is desperately trying to make money.

She sighed, and naturally thought of Zhong Meiliang, thinking that if Zhong Meiliang was in such a dead state, she would definitely bite off a few mouthfuls of his flesh, and then take Zhong Ting away, so that he would never see his son for the rest of his life!

This question did not cause much trouble among the children. When it was [-]:[-], Zhong Teng had finished his homework for a long time. He snatched three pencil sharpeners and glanced at the clock, "It's almost six o'clock."

He added the accent on the word six, and Sanzhi naturally started to pack his things, but Zhong Cheng pressed his hand, "Have you finished your homework?"

of course not.Five lines of characters were crookedly written in the square grid homework book, which was not the teacher's homework requirement.

Sanzhi lowered his head and said nothing, Qi Beiyan gloated beside him.

Even Zhong Meili became interested, wondering what her son would do.

Zhong Teng unfolded his homework again, put the pen into his hand, and said seriously: "We agreed that we can only go to play after finishing the homework, right? This is a good boy."

Sanzhi lowered his eyelashes, pouted his mouth, and muttered, "Sanzhi is not a good boy."

"What are those three branches?"

Sanzhi suddenly met his gaze, eyes full of sadness and anger: "Sanzhi is an idiot! Idiots don't need to do their homework!"

No one expected that the always well-behaved Sanzhi would suddenly behave like this. Qi Beiyan and Zhong Meili looked at each other and felt that something was wrong.

"Who told you you were an idiot?"

"My mother said this, my father said this, my teacher said this, my classmates said this, everyone said Sanzhi is a fool, that's great, a fool can do nothing!"

"Do you also think you are a fool?" Zhong Teng was calm and angry, his hands were shaking.

"Sanzhi is a fool, Sanzhi is a fool, Sanzhi is a fool!" With tears in his eyes, Sanzhi stood there clenching his fists, repeating over and over again hoarsely.

Zhong Teng had a headache from his quarrel, and there was an unknown fire in his heart.Even if he said "You are very smart" to Sanzhi a hundred and a thousand times, it would not be worth a hundred and a thousand people saying that he is a fool.

He wants to say that Sanzhi is not stupid, he can put on clothes, he can talk, he knows emotions, anger, love and hate, he just reacts a bit slower than normal children!But why do those people have to think that he is a hopeless fool?

"Let's go out to play." Zhong Cheng said to Qi Beiyan, and he left after he finished speaking. Qi Beiyan hurriedly went to get the small bucket for playing with sand, which was from Sanzhi.

Zhong Meili hesitated to speak, forget it, let the child do the child's affairs, she doesn't know how to educate Sanzhi, sometimes she speaks in his ear, and she is not even sure if he hears her heart.

When the two of them went out, Sanzhi was still repeating, and then stubbornly followed.

He didn't feel ashamed, and kept following behind and said loudly, "Sanzhi is a fool."

When the people in the community heard it, they asked, "Zhong Cheng, did you quarrel?" It's really rare that the most tempered kid quarrels with his little foolish follower.

Zhong Cheng kept a cold face and ignored them.Sanzhi stared at his back, and kept repeating, his voice was hoarse and he didn't stop.

Across the road is the park, when they were waiting for the red light, Sanzhi was still repeating shamelessly, and the passers-by were also looking at him.

Walking across the road, Zhong Teng gave an order: "Run!"

He and Qi Beiyan started to run towards the park. Sanzhi immediately became impatient and followed him, but he was afraid of falling and couldn't run fast. Zhong Teng deliberately avoided him, and disappeared behind a big tree after a while.

Sanzhi ran to the side of the tree, tears slowly appeared in his eyes, he shouted to the tree: "Come out!"

But there is no familiar person behind the big tree, it seems that he really left him and ran away

He hurriedly ran to the park, and when his back disappeared, Qi Beiyan came out from behind the bushes: "It won't be a problem, right?" He was a little worried.

Zhong Teng felt a dull pain in his heart, and wanted to shed tears, but held back his breath: "He's not a fool, what could happen?"

Having said that, they still walked towards the park.

Zhong Ting wished to beat Sanzhi up, isn't he a fool?Don't you just listen to him?Why does he care what other people say about him?

He was a little confused, but he vaguely understood something.This is not Wangxiantai, nor are they two old monsters who have practiced for thousands of years.

Sanzhi is a person, and he is also a person.Do idiots really have no feelings?Can they really not understand those bad words?Or do you understand in your heart, clumsy with your mouth, usually suppressed in your heart and unable to express?

The anger in his heart was slowly dissipating, and at the same time he understood that this anger did not come for nothing.He seems a little tired, thinking about what Sanzhi is suitable for and what to do to attract his attention all the time.Sanzhi never listened to what the teacher said in class, and after class he had to repeat it in his own words, to coax him into doing his homework, to play games with him, and to deal with the strange questions that Sanzhi only asked him. .

Before going to bed at night, I have to tell him stories and take him to read picture books.

He is clearly Sanzhi's father, and he is raising his son!

He was angry for a while, aggrieved for a while, soft-hearted for a while, and even his mentality became a father.

Zhong Cheng sighed, even if Ying Zhi didn't tell him, he could more or less guess why Fu Tu came down to experience calamity, and it must have something to do with him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent that half of his heart down.

He sits at the door of the study and thinks. He has been working with stones for a long time, and only thinking like this without moving will make him most comfortable.

"Let's go, go find Sanzhi." He kicked Qi Beiyan who was reading a book, and walked towards the park first.

Qi Beiyan reluctantly put down the book, "Are you in a hurry? Maybe he's already started playing with sand."

It's past six o'clock now, according to Sanzhi's habit, he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't go to the park at six o'clock, and he will never go home if he doesn't play in the park for half an hour.

Zhong Ting sighed helplessly. This habit seemed to lead him on this road of no return because he read parenting books and said that he needed to cultivate children's hands-on and thinking abilities.

But when they stood beside the sandpit and didn't see Sanzhi, they were dumbfounded by coincidence.

"What about Sanzhi?"

"How do I know, quickly ask someone, look for it!"

Zhong Teng immediately became anxious, and ran to other sports that Sanzhi might play, but he didn't see Sanzhi.

Sanzhi disappeared. Some people in the park said that a beautiful little boy came here crying, but he stood by the sandpit and cried for a long time, calling his brother, and left after a while.

After leaving the park, no one saw where Sanzhi went.

Zhong Teng just felt that the world was spinning and the world was about to collapse.

The author has something to say:

Less gossip, or life for the disadvantaged will be much easier.

But sometimes we are used to discussing those who are different from us with sympathy, contempt, and novelty...