A week passes in a flash.
Little Zeng Qixin kept his promise and did everything perfectly under the incredulous eyes of his parents.
"Is this still my son?" Zeng Mishan and his wife exchanged glances frequently.
"It's all your fault. Now, what do you think we should do about transferring schools?" In the bedroom, Zeng Mishan started to make trouble.
My son is determined to play with his friends day and night.
I shouldn't have agreed to it in the first place. Two slaps in the face are more effective than anything else.
A strict father produces a filial son, this is a tradition passed down from our ancestors.
The daughter-in-law rolled her eyes at him and said seriously, "Haven't you noticed that our daily routine has become much more relaxed since our son has behaved well?"
After hearing what his wife said, Zeng Mishan really felt as if he was dreaming.
In the past, my son had to rely on the urge to pee to get up, and no matter how much I tried, I couldn’t get him out of bed, so I had to drag him up.
What’s even more infuriating is that he even messes with you while putting on clothes and shoes, and doesn’t cooperate at all.
How great it is now. The two of us have relaxed for a week and feel that our daily sleep quality is fully guaranteed.
"Lao Zeng, your son used to start crying for hunger just before going to bed, but it seems he has changed this bad habit." The daughter-in-law said with an unexpected gain.
"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten about it. How come it feels like the brat has grown up so quickly? It seems that Xiao Hai is indeed a deserving child."
The wife snorted and said dissatisfiedly, "Your son used to learn how to shake his head and smack his lips while eating from you. After he pooped, he asked me to clean it with a smug look on his face. This old lady Zhou is relieved."
"I don't need supervision when brushing my teeth in the morning and evening. It feels like this week has passed so quickly." In the bedroom, Zeng Mishan put his arm around his wife's shoulders and said earnestly.
"I suddenly thought of an idea!" The daughter-in-law sat up suddenly and had an idea.
"What method?"
"Let him transfer schools. I think Xiaohai is a good kid. Let's just take him to the city to go to school. That way, our son won't have to transfer schools."
Hmm? Zeng Mishan’s eyes lit up at first, as if he was awakened by his wife’s coquettish behavior.
My son is currently attending a key primary school in the city, while Xiaohai is attending a village-reformed primary school. The educational levels are completely different, which is why Zeng Mishan does not agree to his son transferring schools.
"Your suggestion is very good. I have no objection if Xiaohai comes to the city to study." Zeng Mishan immediately expressed his opinion.
"Then I'll go tell Xiaohai's parents tomorrow." The daughter-in-law struck while the iron was hot.
"You have to have a legitimate reason." Zeng Mishan reminded him.
After pinching her chin and thinking for a moment, the daughter-in-law's eyes flashed, and she said softly and gently: "Just say that you think the two children are very compatible and want to adopt Xiao Hai as your adopted son."
"Well, I think it's okay. I think Xiao Hai is a good kid. He's kind-hearted and polite. He's a good kid."
After a pause, Zeng Mishan glanced at his wife and said, "Comrade Xia Qianyi, our son is only one year older than Chu Hai, but he's not as sensible as Xiao Hai. You, as a mother, bear direct responsibility."
Hmm? My wife opened her big eyes wide and raised her eyebrows.
"Tuituitui, stop putting the blame on me and face the wind!" After spitting in Lao Zeng's face, the two adults began to fight all the way into the bed.
Every move is fatal, not suitable for children.
…
The next day!
After informing his wife in advance that he had a wife, the family of three went to the countryside to visit his father. Zeng Mishan naturally adopted Chu Hai as his adopted son.
The two sides are from different social classes, but they came together because of each other's sons. They are more like relatives than relatives.
During festivals, both sides visit each other with bags of various sizes, making it very lively.
This family relationship has continued to this day, and the two little friends have been together from elementary school to high school.
The relationship between the two is more than brothers.
…
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After returning from the basketball court, Zeng Qi knocked on his door, but he didn't press the doorbell even though there was one.
His reasoning was that when you ring the doorbell, you have to look through the peephole to see who is coming back, but knocking on the door is much easier; you can tell who is back just by listening to the sound.
Because only one family is so rude!
Chu Hai agreed with this very much. He had suffered a loss once when he entered the community.
"Sorry, this is a high-end residential complex and electric vehicles are not allowed to enter!" the security guard said to Chu Hai.
"I live in this community," Chu Hai said.
"No! You're not from our neighborhood."
"How do you know I'm not a homeowner?"
Just at this moment, another person riding a scooter appeared and squeezed in through the crack in the door.
The security guard said anxiously: "Hey! The tram can't..."
"roll!!!!"
"See? These are the owners of our community." The security guard said to Chu Hai.
Uh... Chu Hai felt like a thousand horses were running through his heart at that moment, and he was convinced on the spot.
I deeply realized that one should not be too polite.
The person who opened the door was Zeng Qi's mother, Xia Qianyi. She was thirty-six years old this year, but she was well maintained and looked like she was twenty-eight or twenty-nine. She was a beautiful woman with great charm.
Standing together with their mother, you would have thought they were siblings.
Zeng Qi admired his father very much. He found a wife nine years younger than him and lived a shameless and boring life from then on. Isn't this what people often call the peak of a dog's life... No, the peak of life. Zeng Qi quickly corrected himself in his heart.
"Godmother." Chu Hai took the initiative to show courtesy.
Smiling and nodding, Xia Qianyi said, "Everyone, wash your hands and have dinner."
On the dinner table, six dishes and one soup, three meat dishes and three vegetable dishes are the Zeng family's daily meals.
Three meat dishes: yellow croaker with rice cake, fried shrimp with leeks, and hand-pulled lamb.
Three vegetarian dishes: mushroom stew, stir-fried choy sum, and spinach with sesame seeds.
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