The scene fell into silence, the three of them looked at each other, and there was a kind of awkwardness in the air, like a son-in-law meeting his father-in-law.

Qin Mo looked at his father-in-law and saw that his expression seemed to be a little more serious. "..."

Wen Xia glanced at Wen De, then looked at Qin Mo, and finally reminded him weakly, "You shouted too early, shout again later."

Qin Mo: “…”

Damn, that's amusing.

Noticing that his father-in-law's face was even darker than before, he held back his anger.

But when he saw the girl's innocent look, the corners of his mouth still curled up a little.

Wendmei felt distressed, pursed her lips, took the initiative to end the scene, opened the door and went into the house.

Wen Xia now realized that she seemed to have made things worse again. She waved her hand awkwardly at Qin Mo and encouraged him, "I'm in. Don't be discouraged. There's still room for growth and there will be more opportunities." After that, she went into the house quickly.

Leaving Qin Mo in a "disheveled" state.

My father-in-law's impression of him now can probably be summed up in three words: unreliable.

At night, Wen Xia found all the things she would need for the college entrance examination and counted them one by one. Wen De next to her kept watching her. When she finished, he said, "Eraser."

Zhou Gang was still worried about these careless children, so he sent messages to all parents, asking them what to bring tomorrow. He called those parents who did not reply to the message to make sure they were informed.

Wen Xia suddenly remembered and said with a smile: "Thank goodness Dad reminded me."

2B has its own eraser, but it is not easy to use.

After tidying up until half past eight, Wen Xia set an alarm for waking up early at seven o'clock and then went to bed, trying to be in good spirits.

Hearing no more sound in the bedroom, Winder turned around and walked into his bedroom. Then he took out his cell phone and set the alarm for six o'clock.

The next day, before six o'clock, Wend left the bedroom and quietly went into the kitchen. When Wen Xia got up, the meal was ready.

Looking at the steaming food on the table, Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, then she reacted and said coquettishly, "Dad, you are so nice."

"Go wash your face." Winder raised his chin, then went to the kitchen and got out two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

I guess they were afraid that she would go to the toilet after eating porridge, so they cooked dry rice and the dishes were very light without any chili.

After eating, Wen Xia looked at the time. It was only about 7:20, so she started to clean up the dishes. Wen De stopped her and said, "Don't wash them yet. I'll take you to school and check again. Have you brought your ID card, admission ticket, and pen?"

These things were counted several times last night.

Wen Xia glanced at Wen De, checked it again, nodded, and said with a smile: "Dad, I brought it."

Downstairs, a boy was standing under a tree, wearing a black short-sleeved shirt and army green casual pants, looking tall and slender.

With a neat and tidy crew cut, his features are more distinct, especially the perfect curve of his side face, which gives him a somewhat cool look.

It’s true that a buzz cut is a sign of a handsome man.

Qin Mo is too handsome today.

Wen Xia glanced at Wen De and asked, "Dad, can I go over there for a moment?"

Winder hummed and said briefly, "At the door." Then he walked away.

Without even looking at Qin Mo.

It gives me a headache after reading it.

If Qin Mo knew what his father-in-law thought, he would probably have a headache.

At this moment, the only thing in his eyes was the girl wearing a blue skirt, with her hair tied in a bun and a small crystal hairpin.

After taking a look, he nodded his chin and said, "It looks good."

Girls all like to be praised for their good looks, and Wen Xia is no exception. Her eyes curved with laughter, her chin raised, and she interrogated him, "When has your wife not been pretty?"

"My wife is always beautiful."

Qin Mo laughed, took out Huoxiang Zhengqi Liquid from his pocket, inserted a straw and handed it to her, motioning her to drink it.

There is no air conditioning in No. 2 Middle School, only two large fans, so it is definitely hot. Coupled with the tension of the exam, it is easy to feel anxious and short of breath.

Wen Xia took it and took a sip. The next second, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue. Qin Mo chuckled and fed her a chocolate ball. "Teacher Wen, good luck in the college entrance examination."

"Lawyer Qin, good luck on your college entrance exam as well." Wen Xia looked at his face and finally couldn't help herself, so she reached out and pinched him twice.

They set out an hour and a half in advance, but the road was still blocked halfway. It took several minutes to walk only two or three meters. Winder gripped the steering wheel, and his tightly pursed lips revealed his uneasy mood.

There were more and more vehicles, and a car accident occurred ahead. It wasn't very serious, but the grandmother who was hit lay on the ground and made a fuss, demanding that the car driver pay her 10,000 yuan in compensation before she could leave.

Seeing that she was asking for such a high price, the car driver was unwilling to give her the money, and the two of them started arguing with each other.

The county road was not wide to begin with, and with this blockage, almost all of it was blocked.

Today is the day for students to take the college entrance examination. Many private cars are anxious and keep honking their horns. Some people have already started calling the traffic police.

But after waiting for several minutes, the traffic police didn't come, and they probably wouldn't come soon because the road was crowded with cars.

Wend, who had been silent all the time, suddenly got off the bus. Wen Xia watched him walk up and saw him saying something to the old lady who was throwing a tantrum on the ground. She couldn't hear what he was saying, but she only knew that he took out a stack of money from his purse and gave it to the old lady.

Soon grandma took the money and left, and the cart moved away.

Winder got back into the car and started it again without saying a word.

Wen Xia looked at his profile. This was her father, caring about her in his own way.

Others don't understand, and may think that he has too much money but doesn't know where to spend it, but she knows that as long as it is about her, Winder is willing to spend money, whether it is time or money.

A few minutes after eight, he arrived at the gate of No. 2 Middle School. The school gate was full of cars, so Winder had to park his car on the side of the road for a short while.

He looked at the things in Wen Xia's hand and took them all. He said in a deep voice, "Go in, don't be nervous."

Wen Xia suddenly opened her arms and hugged him, and said in a quirky way, "Dad, Kang Sansi is great."

Wend knew what this meant, which was thank you. When he realized that there was a communication problem between him and Wen Xia, he consulted a teacher in this area.

The teacher said that if you want to get along well with a child, you have to understand her, understand what she likes, and understand her life.

He raised his hand and touched her head, "Xia Xia, don't say thank you, it's what I should do."

I owe you your motherly love.

“That’s not what it should be.”

Wen Xia acted coquettishly and said, "Dad, I will try my best."

After watching her enter the school, Winder drove back and stopped at the vegetable market on the way.

In the Chinese language test, I filled in all the ancient poems and essays by Wen Xia without making any mistakes. As for the other things, I can only say that they were okay, and the difficulty was about the same as the third mock exam.

This essay reflects Wen Xia’s feelings, and she has written similar essays before.

News topic: A 70-year-old disabled man has been picking up scraps to support his disabled son for 50 years.

Center, fatherly love.

She bit the tip of the pen and wrote down the title - Silent Fatherly Love.

If someone asks me what fatherly love is, I will answer without hesitation that it is my wings and the strong shield that protects me.

He is often silent and unable to express himself, but I understand, that is his silent fatherly love.