Chu Fang felt mentally unstable all day, lying slumped over his workstation like a dying dog.
The chubby boy said softly, "Brother Chu, you should think positively."
What do you think?
"Sister Zhong's sister might be able to improve your relationship."
"Is there anything better?" Chu Fang raised his eyelids slightly.
Upon hearing this, the chubby boy stroked his chin, thought carefully for a moment, and replied, "No."
I'm speechless!
What's the point of thinking about this for so long if you're not around?
What a waste of time!
He was depressed all day long. After get off work, he and Zhong Tingyue went to the school to pick up Zhong Rou.
Since Zhong Rou has just started school, they will pick her up and drop her off for a period of time to prevent any accidents. After a while, she will be able to go home by herself after school.
When they arrived at the school, all they could see were blue and white school uniforms, making it impossible to tell who was who. But they spotted Zhong Rou immediately.
Surrounded by a group of classmates, he looked just like a celebrity.
Upon seeing them, Zhong Rou's eyes lit up, and she ran over, saying, "Sister, brother-in-law."
He then turned around and said, "Alright, I'm going home now. You can go now. Tomorrow I'll teach you 'Zhong Style Eight Fists' to subdue your enemies."
Upon hearing this, her group of followers nodded in agreement, their eyes filled with admiration.
On the way home, Chu Fang asked, "What is 'Zhong Style Eight Fists'?"
"That's a martial art I mastered myself." With that, Zhong Rou clenched her fist and slammed it forward, sending ripples through the air and dust flying. "One punch, and you're either dead or seriously injured!"
What a dashing pose!
What a chivalrous woman!
... ...
Unfortunately... even a martial arts prodigy like her can't avoid homework.
Back home, Zhong Tingyue urged her younger sister to do her homework, but the latter was naturally unwilling, sulking and saying, "I don't want to do it. I can figure out those questions just by looking at them."
Going to school in Shanghai is great in every way, except that the teachers assign too much homework at night, which Zhong Rou doesn't want to do.
"The teacher needs to check."
Zhong Rou waved her hand: "Who cares? I don't do my homework at home, and the teacher hasn't said anything to me."
"That's because your parents spoil you." Zhong Tingyue said sternly, "Hurry up and finish it, or you won't be able to sleep."
"I'm a genius!"
Even geniuses have to do their homework.
Upon hearing this, Zhong Rou stood up, looked down at her sister, and put her hands on her hips: "Zhong Tingyue, don't push your luck!"
Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes: "What if I bullied you?"
“I… I… ” Faced with Zhong Tingyue, Zhong Rou really had no way to deal with her, because the latter had been bullied by the former since childhood and had been beaten a lot. After thinking for a long time, Zhong Rou shouted at the top of her lungs, “Brother-in-law, do something about your ‘house’.”
Zhong Rouzhong was so anxious that she blurted out her original words.
The term '屋里头' (wū lǐ tóu) refers to the wife.
Chu Fang leaned against the kitchen doorway and said, "If Zhong Rou doesn't want to write, then she doesn't have to. I rarely did homework in junior high and high school either."
"That's because you're useless!" Zhong Tingyue glanced at him sideways. "If you had put more effort into your studies, you would have been admitted to a top university long ago."
Chu's father had told Zhong Tingyue about Chu Fang's past. He didn't do his homework or take tests, and he was always slacking off. He practically spent his junior and senior high school years playing around. But even so, Chu Fang was able to get into a 211 university. It has to be said that learning is really a talent, and God is very unfair.
"Don't apply your own 'give up' mentality to your younger sister."
Chu Fang paid almost no attention to Chu Yi and Zhou Qiong's studies, always adhering to his own idea that learning is a personal matter and does not require help from outsiders.
"Fine! That was a personal attack." Chu Fang spread his hands and looked at Zhong Rou, saying, "Good luck to you."
Zhong Tingyue's gaze fell on her younger sister: "Hurry up and write it."
Zhong Rou pouted, her eyes reddening, "I want to go home, I miss my parents..."
"No playing the victim!"
Zhong Rou had no choice but to sit obediently at the table and do her homework. Her face was full of grievance as she wrote, and it was genuine grievance, not an attempt to play the victim.
Lily, the tabby cat, was perched on the desk, tilting her head as she looked at Zhong Rou.
Meow~~~
"You dare to mock me?!"
At the sound of a meow, Zhong Rou instantly lost her guard and tried to catch Lily. But Lily was a cat after all, and she moved quickly, jumping out of her place and into Zhong Tingyue's arms. Zhong Rou stopped, and a human-like smugness appeared on the tabby cat Lily's face.
Seeing this scene, Chu Fang felt heartbroken.
Lily was afraid of Zhong Rou, but not of him.
bYd!
We were too lenient with it!
Zhong Rou did her homework like a child, multitasking to the point of watching TV while doing her homework and indulging in sadness.
But Zhong Rou was very clever. The homework assigned by the teacher was no challenge for her. She finished it in no time, pushed the homework book aside, stretched, and said, "Ah, finally done."
Zhong Tingyue's expression was serious: "Rewrite it."
Zhong Rou bristled like a kitten: "Why should I?"
"The handwriting is too ugly."
"Zhong Tingyue, you're abusing me!"
"Rewrite!"
"Zhong Tingyue, you wait, I'll get you sooner or later."
Chu Fang couldn't help but feel saddened by the thought of his future child.
Having such a "tiger mom" has caused quite a few people harm.
"Never mind, my little sister's handwriting is neat and pretty, there's no need to nitpick," Chu Fang said. "Dinner is ready."
Upon hearing this, Zhong Rou stretched out her arms and said, "Brother-in-law, I love you."
Zhong Tingyue did not refuse.
For dinner, Chu Fang cooked several home-style dishes, and the two sisters, Zhong Tingyue and Zhong Rou, enjoyed their meal very much.
Zhong Rou lay on the sofa, petting her tabby cat Lily, and said, "Brother-in-law, your cooking is so delicious, especially the braised grouper. It's absolutely amazing. I want more tomorrow."
After washing the dishes, Zhong Tingyue walked out of the kitchen and said, "A fish costs several thousand yuan, you really dare to eat it."
"How many?"
Chu Fang replied, "Hmm... it's not worth much, only a little over three thousand."
Zhong Rou immediately sat up and headed towards the kitchen: "Where are the plates? I want to lick them clean."
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