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? Cui Jiashu is twelve years old, facing junior promotion, and gradually entering puberty.
He is a sunny boy, whizzing around with his father, nothing in the world can stop his way.
However, due to changes in his physical development, he had some small doubts in his mind.
Originally, he liked playing with his father, making and perfecting their transportation hub model, and running and studying together, but recently he didn't like it a bit.
At six o'clock in the morning, the door of Jiashu's room was knocked loudly, and the man was urging him to get up and run. He resisted a little, feeling restricted and controlled, not very free. More importantly, his body is a bit like that, and he needs a secret space.
Get up, dress and wash, and go downstairs.
The man was already moving around in the yard, and when he saw him, he gave a big smile. He said, "Let's run four laps around the community today, you know?"
Know.
It was not difficult for Dad to exercise with him since he was a child. Xiao Shengchu had a sports standard, and he confidently took over the task, saying that Jiashu would definitely achieve excellence under his guidance.
Jia Shu nodded and trotted all the way.
Dad ran backwards, looked him up and down, "Why are you listless? Didn't sleep well?"
how to say? It's a bit hard to say, my health is not very good.
"Young man, be more energetic, and you will have breakfast after running quickly. Your mother has a meeting today, and she will get angry if she is late."
This is another point, he is too afraid of his mother, he looks very temperamental.
In fact, my mother is not fierce at all, she is quite reasonable, and has a very businesslike attitude towards him and his sister. But for some reason, as long as she stares, Dad doesn't dare to move immediately. He taught him to be an upright man and protect his mother and sister every day, but he didn't look like a man at all?
After running, my whole body was hot, my father pushed Jiashu upstairs, "Hurry up and take a shower, five minutes. Your sister should get up, I have to go and call her."
Sister Fang Zhenzhen, seven years old this year, has just started the first grade of elementary school and is in the process of establishing a biological clock.
If it is said that Dad favors Jiashu and is afraid of Mom, then he is flattering to his sister.
There are four floors in the house. The first floor is Jiashu's toy room and transportation hub model, and the second floor is the parents' bedroom and study. The third floor was originally Jiashu's room, but after his sister was born, it was changed into her sister's bedroom, toy room and cloakroom, and he was moved to the fourth floor. The four-story top floor is very hot, and more than half of the area is a utility room. In other words, his room only occupies a small corner, which is only one-third of his sister's.
Jiashu expressed his dissatisfaction, and his father was confident, "The first floor and the yard are all yours."
"Partial." Jiashu said to her mother, "When I don't have a sister, I'm only good to me. When I have a sister, I'm only good to my sister."
He wasn't jealous, he just felt that the man was unprincipled.
Mom patted his head, "Mom knows you like dad and sister the most."
Jiashu turned away uncomfortably, who would like it?
His mother was still laughing, so he yelled upstairs, "Dad, Zhenzhen, it's time to go downstairs for dinner! Hurry up, Mom is counting."
In less than half a minute, the people upstairs came down, holding a little snow-white girl in their arms.
Jiashu went up very dissatisfied and said, "How can you run downstairs with Zhenzhen in your arms? What if you fall?"
Zhen Zhen's face was snow-white, her eyes were like crescent moons, and she called out to her brother. She said, "It's fun."
"It's not fun." Jia Shu insisted on carrying her over and put her on the breakfast chair. He helped her hold the dishes, pour the milk, and wipe the bread.
Jia Shu felt that it didn't matter if he was a boy, as long as he got up after falling, he would be fine. But my sister is a girl, how can she be treated roughly? The girls in his class are always pulling him and pestering him, and he doesn't dare to touch them, for fear of hurting them with force, what should he do if he cries?
Speaking of crying, Jiashu started to feel strange after watching his father cry for a while.
Zhen Zhen enters primary school in September and can't always get out of bed. Cui Yu called her regularly every morning and never let her stay in bed. Dad couldn't bear it, he waited at Zhen Zhen's door every morning, not daring to disobey his wife, but also caring for his daughter, chattering.
"Honey, it's okay to be late for a while."
"Honey, the teacher said that the first two months of school are the adaptation period."
"Wife, children need to sleep well to grow up well. We Zhenzhen lack sleep."
"Zhenzhen, why don't dad help you get dressed and carry you downstairs, okay?Ming just laughed, and didn¡¯t say whether he was right or not, and started to tell the story of the past, ¡°Your Uncle Yuan and your father have been good friends since childhood, and they would play together after school every day. Your father is extroverted, and he is introverted. He often talks and listens alone. He has good grades and doesn't take the initiative to provoke people, but if someone provokes him, he will definitely go back. The relationship with the classmates is not very good. There are a group of young boys who block him on the road and want to fight. He is not the kind of person who begs for mercy. , The first time I was beaten, it was quite miserable, and the adults didn¡¯t say a word when I went home.¡±
"Look for your dad, and say you want to fight back. Your dad helped him find your Uncle Zhao, and a few others, who also went to block others. It developed into a gang fight, a group of half-grown boys, using sticks and bricks, beating hard People who passed by called the police, and they were all arrested. Your father is the mastermind, and invited me and your grandma to cooperate with education."
"He insisted on not apologizing, saying that it was okay for others to bully him but not his brother. I was very angry. It was your grandma who got him out anyway, and went home to let the doctor see him. His arm was broken. The silly boy has been holding back. , I cried when I saw your grandma."
Jiashu knows what it feels like to break a bone. He grew up beating, and even rubbing off the skin will hurt. It's just that I didn't expect that my father was still so young.
After riding the horse, Jia Shu found out that his grandfather was treacherous, and he didn't answer his question directly at all.
On the way home, Zhenzhen was not feeling well, and her father kept urging the driver to drive faster. My mother said that he was not sensible, and that he had to drive steadily and slowly.
Jia Shu turned his face away, and asked in a low voice when he got home, "Mom, why do you like Dad?"
Mom smiled and pinched his cheek, "Jia Shu, you liked Dad the most when you were young."
He couldn't help but said, "But Dad can cry, he's not handsome at all."
His mother laughed out loud, but he hurriedly stopped him, "Don't laugh too loudly, Dad will be sad if he hears it badly."
"Your father, there are times when he is very handsome, but that is too rigid. He unreservedly leaves the softest place to his family."
Jia Shu complained a little, "I don't like him knocking on the door in the morning and immediately entering the room."
"This is what you asked for yourself, because you said you were afraid¡ª¡ª"
Jia Shu hurriedly said, "I was young at that time, but now I have grown up."
grown up? Mom looked at him suspiciously, and finally compared his height, and it was true that he had grown up.
"Okay, I will tell your father that Jiashu needs privacy." Cui Yu thought for a while, several times Jiashu secretly washed his underwear by himself, and reluctantly agreed.
Jia Shu was a little embarrassed, and warned, "Be more tactful, don't be too direct."
His mother stared, and he said shyly, "I'm afraid he'll cry¡ª"
Mom rubbed her forehead, she should be distressed.
Jia Shu felt that he was not wrong, so he walked out of the kitchen.
When passing by the living room, Zhen Zhen pestered her father to read a story, and he picked up a copy of The Little Prince and read it.
He stood by and listened for a while, read "I'm too young to even know how to love her¡ª" and walked over.
Zhen Zhen was sniffling. Dad looked calm, but tears were streaming down his face.
Sure enough, I cried again.
He pulled out two tissues with some distaste, handed them over and said, "Wipe it quickly."
Dad took the tissue and said thank you.
Jia Shu sighed deeply, there was nothing he could do with such a father, but he still decided to have a man-to-man conversation with him.
He has grown up and has undergone physical changes, please don't just enter his room casually.
Early the next morning, Jia Shu was speechless to the red bean porridge. He widened his eyes and examined his parents one by one.
Mom pretended not to know anything, and carried Zhen Zhen outside to pass on the shoes.
Dad touched his nose and chased his wife out.
The troubles of young Werther will never exist in this family. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com