At half past six the next morning, Bai Song was woken up by Bai Yulong.

Poor Bai Song was already a little dazed from the second glass last night because he drank too fast. But he only remembered that the wine he drank last night was very fragrant and solid, and that the Spanish mackerel dumplings were really delicious!

I don't remember what happened next. Bai Song shook his head. Oh, it seemed like my mother helped me onto the bed...

Bai Song didn't drink a lot, but he was still drunk. He drank too fast and there was nothing he could do. When his father called Bai Song to get up, Bai Song was already mostly sober.

The heating at home was on, so it was quite warm, but it was snowing outside.

Today is the Minor Snow in the twenty-four solar terms, and the weather is really appropriate.

"Come on, change your clothes and go out for a walk with me," said my father.

"Okay." Bai Song stood up.

Bai Song got up, washed, put on his cotton clothes, and followed his father out the door.

It was still dark and the light snow on the ground had melted quickly. The street lights were still on, but the county town had already begun to see some morning exercise atmosphere and some traffic.

"It's cold, right?" asked the father.

"It's okay. It's not too cold without wind." Bai Song said.

"Well, I get up and take a walk every morning, and then go home to eat around seven. I've had this habit for ten years, and your mother is too lazy to move. She's retired now, and she occasionally comes out for a walk with me, but she won't come out when it rains or snows."

"It's okay if it snows a little bit. If it rains or blows, don't go out. It will be too much suffering." Bai Song said, "How about I buy you a treadmill so you can walk at home."

"No need. The air outside is not as good as it used to be. I just want to go out for a walk. It's boring to just walk."

"How many times have you walked around this area?"

"It doesn't matter how many times you go. There are different views every day." Bai Yulong pinched Bai Song's arm and said, "Son, you have grown up. You are taller, stronger, and more educated than your father when he was young. But I have to tell you something."

"Dad, tell me what's going on. I'm listening." Bai Song approached his father.

"You are alone outside, your mother is always worried, and she keeps telling me that she wants to go see you, but I always stop her. Young man, it's better to go out and mingle than to stay at home. When I retire, your mother and I can move to Tianhua City. I heard that the climate there is not much different from here." The father nags for a while, then says: "You are in Tianhua City now, do you drink often?"

"I don't drink it often, once a week is about right." Bai Song replied.

"Well, your dad is giving you a suggestion. You can listen to it or not."

"Dad, you talk, I listen."

"I suggest you drink less."

"Okay." Bai Song nodded.

"Such a straightforward answer? Why don't you listen?"

"Dad, you must be doing this for my own good. Maybe I drank too much last night and said something I shouldn't have said."

"You, when you are clear-headed, your brain is faster than anyone else's. But after drinking, you almost did it. You didn't leak the secret last night. From what you said, you cracked this big case again. Can you get a second-class merit? This is bragging to the sky. If you can't get it, how can I talk to my friends when I get back?"

"Ah? Did I say this? This was just something one of our deputy captains mentioned to me. It's not really any second-class merit." Bai Song waved his hands quickly.

"Well, it's not that I don't allow you to drink. At your age, you are not old enough to like drinking. When you are more mature and know how much to drink in different occasions, you can talk about it." Bai Yulong said, "I guess you will understand it when you get married and have a family and grow up a little."

"It's okay, Dad, you're right, I don't like drinking this stuff, and I've never drunk it by myself. I'll quit drinking it in the future. Sometimes I do feel uncomfortable when I drink too much." Bai Song expressed his determination to obey after hearing what his father said.

"Okay, don't be too extreme. Think about it yourself. It's okay to drink a little at home. Just go to sleep after drinking. But if you drink outside, don't get drunk easily." Bai Yulong was somewhat relieved and continued, "Did you solve that case?"

"Well, the case has been solved for now, the suspect has been caught, and the chain of evidence is basically connected." Bai Song nodded.

"You solved the case? How come you, a young boy, became the chief detective this time?" Bai Yulong was a little curious.

"No, I just kept following this case, and then I put forward some guesses, which were adopted by my leader, and then the guy was arrested." Bai Song scratched his head.

"That's good. If what you said is true, you have made a great contribution. Come on, the case is no longer confidential, right? Talk to me."

"No, some things are not allowed to be discussed." Bai Song thought about it and decided to chat with his father for a while. When they talked about some things, Bai Yulong's face was filled with a happy smile.

This little snow in early winter is very appropriate for the occasion.

After walking for more than half an hour with my father, we returned home and my mother had already cooked a big pot of porridge.

Rice porridge, dumplings and leftovers from last night, and freshly mixed onions make up a hearty breakfast.

"It's delicious." Bai Song didn't eat much last night and went out for a walk for half a day in the morning. He had a good appetite. Sometimes when you drink too much, no matter how good the food is, it is useless. Although there are a lot of leftovers now, Bai Song still feels that this is the most delicious thing in the world.

"Eat slowly, there's plenty." Mother said with a loving look on her face.

Bai Song feels very happy. From childhood to adulthood, his parents have never even quarreled, let alone fought. Their education of Bai Song also paid great attention to the cultivation of his three views, so Bai Song has had positive values ​​since childhood.

The theory of criminal psychology actually makes sense. Children who are brought up in a harmonious family with harmonious parents are generally mentally healthy and have positive outlooks. If parents fight every day, it will really have a big impact on the children.

Some children develop problems in their later years or even go on the path of crime, which is really related to the upbringing and actions of their parents when they were young.

After breakfast, Bai Song’s hangover from last night was completely gone. Now, should he take a nap?

Bai Yulong went to work, and Bai Song received a call from Zhang Wei.

The matter was handled smoothly. These were Zhang Wei's original words. Bai Song did not ask how it was handled in detail. Why would he ask?

"I'll be back in the afternoon. Do you have anything to do today? If not, I'll call a few guys to get together in the evening." Zhang Wei said.

"No problem, I just won't drink. I drank so much yesterday that I still feel uncomfortable." Bai Song has begun to practice what he promised his father.

"Okay, if you don't want to drink, then don't drink. Although I sell alcohol, I don't like it anyway, and I have accomplished a lot over the years. Zhang Wei drives around every day, so he doesn't have the habit of drinking. But they probably all drink, so we can just be drivers."

"Okay, okay, no problem."

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