Your uncle spoils his father

Chapter 27 Lin Yichen Didn't Think of Zhou Cheng...

Lin Yichen didn't expect that Zhou Chengyuan didn't keep telling adults about other people's faults like other children, but instead admitted his own mistakes first.

"Then what do you think I said about you?"

The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy in front of him mainly made Lin Yichen's brain very troubled.

The kid said he was sensible, he made his family worry about him by fighting at school; he said he was not sensible, the reason for the fights was that others maliciously slandered his family first.

Every child nowadays hides a lot of things in their hearts. If parents are not careful and patient, they may cause deep misunderstandings with their children.

Zhou Chengyuan took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag, and repeatedly asked Ren Xiaodong not to tell his family members. Regarding Lin Yichen's question, he only muttered: "What to say is your own business."

"Okay, okay, I'm not your father. Let's suppress this matter if we can, and don't let him worry about it."

As he spoke, he pretended not to mind and patted the other person on the back.

As a result, the child's face immediately wrinkled into an old chrysanthemum/flower.

"Hiss - take it easy, it hurts!"

Seeing the pained expression on the other party's face, Lin Yichen remembered that the other party also had many injuries on his back.

"This kind of thing should happen less in the future, don't be so impulsive. Our family is good, we just need to know. Also, don't tell him what others say about your father. He is so good-looking, and he will definitely be happy after hearing it." Get mad."

For children, it is common to be young and impulsive. These things are still a matter of parental induction in the final analysis.However, if Zhou Jingwei knew his image in the eyes of other parents, he would lose a lot of time.

When he said this, Zhou Chengyuan burst out laughing with a "puchi".

"That's for sure. If my old stubborn dad finds out about this tonight, he'll have to make trouble at school early tomorrow morning."

Fortunately, the timing was just right, that face-saving person came home late today in time for a social engagement.

In short, this matter should be concealed from him as much as possible, and the child must be wronged to some extent.

"Don't laugh too. If your dad really finds out about this, what would you say?"

Don't be afraid of [-], just in case, after all, the family lives together every day, so if you look down and don't look up, you can't be sure when it will reveal your secrets.

The attitude towards the child is obvious, he just doesn't want his father to know about it, but if he really knows, then he has to prepare an explanation.

"Don't worry about this, as long as you don't tell my dad, he won't find out."

Regarding this point, Zhou Chengyuan seemed to have a plan in mind, but when the child had a plan in mind, Lin Yichen couldn't stop complaining in his heart.

You kid, don't you think of any surefire way?Didn't your dad see through you last time, you still come!

After half an hour finally passed, Lin Yichen brought the child to the doctor's office with the report.

The doctor carefully looked at the child's examination results: "It's all skin trauma, and the bones and soft tissues are fine. After going home, take a good rest and it will disappear on its own in a few days."

"Well, thank you doctor."

After getting the result, Lin Yichen finally felt at ease, thanked the doctor with a smile on his face, took the child out of the hospital, and took a taxi to go home.

"Let's hide this report with me first. If you let your father go to pack things, I'm afraid it will be discovered."

If this kind of thing is discovered, the whole matter will be obvious. It stands to reason that throwing it away should be a good way, but Lin Yichen still advocates not to throw away these bills and proofs.

In case it becomes useful at any time, it may be very troublesome to re-open it, or even impossible to open it.

It was already 06:30 when we got home after this tossing, and both of us were actually a little hungry.

"I'm cooking today. First of all, my cooking is definitely not as delicious as your father's cooking, but you have to eat obediently."

"Don't worry, I'm already in junior high school. I'm not the picky kid anymore. As long as I can eat, I'm not picky."

When he said these words, Zhou Chengyuan's face was indeed calm. In fact, he was still a bit picky eater. As long as he didn't make the dishes into a mess, there would be no problem.

A few years ago, when the old Zhou at home was learning how to cook, he once made a whole fish into a paste-like mass, and what should I say about the taste, it tasted like an emetic.

Take a bite and spit it out.

Since then, he has had a psychological shadow on pasty food.

At that time, my grandparents also said that my son had a talent for cooking Indian cuisine. Later, he checked it on the Internet, and it was indeed very similar.

Fortunately, Lao Zhou's culinary skills became more and more exquisite later on, and such things never appeared again.

Regardless of the taste, the dishes made by Lin Yichen still look pretty good at first.

At least there has not been any death color matching, and the fragrance is not bad.

Although the taste is ordinary, there is nothing outstanding, and of course it is not unpalatable.

"How is it, okay?"

"Uncle Lin, your positioning of yourself is quite accurate."

Wow, where did this child learn such words now, is his mouth so poisonous...

The corner of Lin Yichen's mouth twitched a few times, but he still sat down to eat together.

"For a while, my dad was like this. He came home late from a social event. I knew he was making money to support his family. I couldn't blame him for this kind of thing."

While talking, Zhou Chengyuan looked up at the wall clock, it was already past seven o'clock.

He smiled and continued: "That happened about three years ago. At that time, I couldn't see him a few times a week. It was always said on TV that we should care for left-behind children. I have seen a lot of news like that. , Those children grew up in some impoverished places, their parents worked outside, and they didn’t see each other all the year round—but looking back, I seem to be a left-behind child, but I stayed in the city.”

Lin Yichen never thought that a child could show such an expression as if he could see through his whole life.

In his thinking, the expression on the child's face should be innocent and joyful, and this group of people should be the most carefree existence.

But the reality is not quite what he thought.

"Every time my dad went out to socialize, I was the only one left at home. At that time, I was afraid of the dark, so I would turn on all the lights in the house, and I would hang my dad's clothes on the hangers and talk to the hangers. , as if he was still by my side with me."

Hearing this, Lin Yichen, you feel that this child is no different from ordinary children. He will be afraid of being alone, and he wants his parents to be with him.

In today's society, there seem to be more and more children like this.

It was the first time he heard the saying of staying in the city, and it was also a saying that shocked him.

The left-behind children reported in the news basically come from poor areas, and their parents have to go out to work to earn money to support their families.

Those children are indeed very pitiful. Every shot gives those innocent eyes, and when they say on TV that they want to see their parents, they can always touch the softness of people's hearts.

But everyone mistakenly thinks how happy all the children in the city are.

He didn't know such a group of people existed until today—even though the parents were by his side, they didn't see each other a few times at all.

"I remember one time when I went out and forgot to bring an umbrella. When I came home in the rain after school, I had a cold and a fever and lay on the sofa until he came back. In my impression, my dad seldom cried. That time in the community hospital, he cried Yes, desperately say sorry to me."

When Zhou Chengyuan said these words, his face was full of indifference, but these words made Lin Yichen feel extraordinarily sad.

"Later, he seldom participated in social gatherings, and his position has not been transferred much in the past few years. According to my dad's ability, he will definitely have no problem jumping up. So, I don't want to let this matter happen. He knows, and he doesn't want him to worry about this kind of thing, after all, I don't have the ability to work now, and my father is responsible for making money for the family."

"Is this also the reason why you agree with me to be with your dad?"

"Well, when I realized that you were interested in my father, I still investigated you."

This child is really a little kid, not very old, but the words he uses are more mature than each other.

Lin Yichen desperately resisted the urge to laugh and continued to ask the other party: "Investigate, how did you investigate?"

At this time, the other party showed the sly smile he had seen before: "Ren Xiaodong, I know a lot of things about you from him, including the fact that you were confused and sent someone to the wrong kindergarten."

Lin Yichen never expected that this big nephew actually sold himself out like this!

And he didn't even notice this kind of thing himself!

"Wait, wait! Are you talking to him? Why have I never heard him say that you asked me about it!"

At this time, Lin Yichen was in a daze, he never thought that this kind of thing would happen to him.

"Isn't that right? Anyway, I gave him 50 yuan for hush money."

Lin Yichen never imagined that such a dear nephew would sell himself for 50 yuan.

Really worthless!

It's fine to betray, but he actually told this kind of black history!

When I have time to go to his house someday, I have to fix him up.

"However, I also know from him that you are still very nice, and besides, you are really interested in my father, so I will just match you two together."

After Zhou Chengyuan finished speaking, he pulled the last bite of rice in the bowl into his mouth, left the dining table after saying "I'm going to do my homework".

Lin Yichen sighed, and started to tidy up the dining table and the kitchen after eating.

It was nearly 11 o'clock when Zhou Jingwei returned home, and Lin Yichen was still up at this time.

"you're back!"

As soon as you get close to the man, you can smell alcohol all over your body.

Looks like he drank a lot.

But judging from the other person's expression, he seemed to be quite awake.

"Xiaoyuan, is he asleep?"

When saying these words, the man's voice was a little hoarse, not clearer than usual.

"Sleeping, I made you some hangover soup, it's still hot, drink some first."

"Well, thanks. Thanks for helping out with the baby."

At this time, the man talked very little, and every time he spoke, he dragged his tired face and said a few short words.

The soup is a hot and sour tofu soup. The ham, tofu and black fungus are thinly sliced, with enoki mushrooms and some mung bean sprouts. It is very refreshing to drink, and the hot and sour taste enters the stomach. I feel warm all over my body.

After Zhou Jingwei drank the hangover soup, he took a shower and went to bed.

Lin Yichen watched the man into the bedroom all the time, and his heart finally settled down.

The next morning, life went on as usual.

At a very familiar time, Zhou Jingwei got up on time to prepare breakfast for the three of them.

Zhou Chengyuan didn't stay in bed today, and got up before breakfast was ready.

Seeing that his son had already woken up, Zhou Jingwei only called Lin Yichen alone.

For breakfast, I made chicken porridge with mushrooms and fried two deep-fried dough sticks. Of course, the taste is needless to say-the chef's cooking skills are always online.

As usual, Zhou Chengyuan went to school on time after breakfast.

When the sound of closing the door reached his ears, Lin Yichen was completely relieved.

Before he could say anything, the sound of several spoons tapping on the plate pierced his ears.

Following the sound, Zhou Jingwei's face was full of seriousness.

"Be honest, how did my son get hurt?"