Ou Zeye put on a straight face on purpose and made the matter very serious.
In fact, what he said was right, Sansan can now master that motorcycle proficiently, and the speed is also very fast. Once he brakes badly, if he hits something, he may fall to his death.
"I just want my brother to fall." Xiao Qi hurriedly argued that he was a child after all, and he didn't think about such serious consequences.
"You can't play tricks behind your back! That's insidious! You can confront your brother face to face, or even fight with him, but you absolutely can't hurt him behind your back, you know?!"
"But I can't beat my brother!"
"If you can't beat him, are you going to kill him behind your back? He is your own brother, and you forgot how he took care of you? Just because he didn't take you to play, are you going to kill him with a grudge? If He really can't beat him, do you think Mommy will criticize you or brother when she knows you are fighting?"
Xiao Qi lowered his head even lower.
Because Xiaoqi is weak and sick, Xiaoqi and Sansan are more than one year old, so Tong Xiaoman usually favors Xiaoqi more. If the two brothers fight, Tong Xiaoman will definitely scold Sansan first. Doubtful.
"If you have a problem with your brother, you can tell Mommy, you can even let Mommy vent your anger on you, or let me vent your anger on your behalf."
"Dad, I know I was wrong." Xiao Qi's voice was obviously much weaker.
"I won't tell anyone about this. I hope there will be no next time. You have seen how I taught my brother a lesson. I don't want to teach you a lesson next time. You can also ask my brother. My ruler is in the palm of my hand. How much it hurts."
Xiao Qi trembled in fright, he never dared to challenge Ou Zeye's authority.
"Dad, I won't dare in the future."
Hearing what Xiao Qi said, Ou Zeye felt a little relieved, after all, he was still a child.
He took Xiao Qi to play at the beach for a while before returning home.
The father and son made an appointment to enter the house. Everything they said outside today is a secret between the two, and they will not tell the third person again.
Tong Xiaoman saw Ou Zeye brought Xiao Qi back, and hurried forward, "Why is the sun coming out from the west, do you know that as soon as I got home your precious daughter started to complain to me, saying that you didn't take her with you?" Play, so you really took Xiao Qi out alone."
For Ou Zeye and Xiao Qi, Tong Xiaoman naturally hopes that they are like real father and son, but Tong Xiaoman knows that he can't make things too difficult for Ou Zeye, after all, Xiao Qi is not his own.
Today I was very relieved to see that Ou Zeye only took Xiao Qi with him, maybe he wanted to educate Xiao Qi well.
"Then I'll go coax her." Ou Zeye walked upstairs with long legs.
Tong Xiaoman touched Xiao Qi's head, "Xiao Qi, how is Dad treating you?"
Xiao Qi grinned, "Excellent!"
"Be good, go upstairs and eat some fruit."
When Xiaoqi went upstairs to eat fruit, Sansan was sitting there eating fruit.
Sansan gave Xiaoqi a car model, this car model was Sansan's favorite, it was brought to Sansan by their elder brother Mo Yiang last time, Sansan couldn't put it down, Xiaoqi also liked it, but it was a pity Because Sansan celebrated her birthday, it was Sansan's birthday present.
"This is for you, Xiao Qi."
"Give it to me?"
"I told you everything!" In fact, Sansan also felt a little bit sorry yesterday. His younger siblings are the same in his heart. Although he prefers Jiujiu more than Jiujiu on weekdays, he never takes care of Xiaoqi less.
"Thank you." Xiao Qi took it with a guilty conscience.
"Then you are not angry with me?"
Xiao Qi shook her head and said, "No more."
Only then did Sansan feel relieved.
On Saturdays and Sundays, both Sansan and Xiaoqi needed to attend extra classes, and it was Ou Zeye who specially invited a teacher to come to the house to teach the two children.
In the past, Ou Zeye felt that it would be okay to add a class after school for a long time, but Tong Xiaoman felt that children now love to play, and he was unwilling to deprive them of their playing time, so he had to add it on Saturdays and Sundays. class.
Compared with the lessons at school, Sansan prefers the lessons on Saturday and Sunday, because only these lessons, he does not feel mentally handicapped.
Xiao Qi has always been very obedient, he obeyed whatever the family arranged, and never resisted anything.
The teacher in charge of teaching Sansan and Xiaoqi is also very famous, and Ou Zeye spent a lot of money to hire it.
Because the age difference between the two brothers is not too much, so the two brothers go to class together.
After class was over this day, the teacher packed up his things and was about to leave. A servant came over and said respectfully, "Mr. Zhou, my husband invites you to the meeting room."
When Teacher Zhou heard that Ou Zeye was looking for him, he didn't dare to neglect, and followed the servant directly to the conference room.
Ozawane was already there waiting for him.
"Mr. Ou, do you want to ask me about the homework of the two young masters?"
Ou Zeye has ordered someone to prepare tea, "Mr. Zhou, how are my two sons doing in class?"
Teacher Zhou also met the two children first, and felt that the two children were malleable, so he took this class.
"The two young masters are very smart and have a strong learning ability. They will definitely be talents in the future."
"Ms. Zhou, are the teaching levels of the two children the same now?"
"That's right, but the young master is younger, so it will be easier to learn than the young master. The young master is very smart and loves to learn. I believe that if he works hard in private, he will be the same as the young master."
Ou Zeye nodded deeply, "Mr. Zhou, from now on, please only teach my eldest son."
Teacher Zhou was very puzzled. Although the two children were a little behind in grades, he could tell that the young master also loves learning very much and is also very talented.
"Mr. Ou, I don't understand. Is it because I don't teach well? I think two children will be more motivated to study together, and the two children can be compared with each other, so that they have some sense of competition. OK."
"It's not that you don't teach well, but I think it's better to teach separately. My youngest son is still young and hasn't gone to elementary school yet. I think it's better to let him learn some basic things first."
Although Teacher Zhou didn't quite understand what Ou Zenye meant, but this was what the master meant, and he had nothing to say.
"Mr. Zhou, your salary is the same as before, but only my eldest son will be taught in the future. As for my youngest son, I will invite other teachers to teach him."
"Okay, then listen to you."
"Then it will start next week."
Teacher Zhou didn't think too much, after all, he was just a teacher, and in a family like this, it's normal for the two sons to have different training directions. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com