Remember in one second [Jiujiu Novels Network
Uh...to be precise, Xie Ling was pulled here by his brother.
The two walked through a long corridor, jumped over a staircase, and walked a few steps on the cobblestone path to another courtyard next to it.
To be precise, both courtyard houses belong to the Xie family, and one of them was bought by Xie Yan for 8,000 yuan.
The two children had just turned one year old, and their biological grandfather officially handed over this precious courtyard house adjacent to the Forbidden City to Xie Yan and his wife at a grand birthday banquet.
Xie Yan wrote Xue Qingdai's name on the house certificate.
Half a year later, the Ming Dynasty courtyard house was renovated and Xue Qingdai realized that it was under her name.
She was so happy that she pestered Xie Yan for three days and three nights. Xie Yan then generously bought the yard of Aunt Liu next door, doubling the space of his home.
When the two children were in primary school, Xie Yan immediately threw the two annoying children to the courtyard next door, under the pretext of cultivating their "independence ability".
The two children have been accustomed to living here since they were young. Each of them has a 50-square-meter room, which is enough for them to live in.
They are not mothers who need to store a lot of beautiful clothes and shoes.
Xie Ling and Xie Ling came to the study where they studied every day.
The gentle young man Xie Lin had a calm expression and was lucky to have escaped the disaster.
Xie Ling took two deep breaths and said, "Why did you pull me over here? Mom is over there and Dad is such a serious person! What if Mom gets scolded by Dad?"
"She is so innocent and kind, she must be no match for Dad. Mom just has a little temper sometimes?"
There was also a mahogany ruler with some cracks on it on Xie Ling's desk.
There is also a calligraphy with vigorous handwriting hanging on the wall of the study, which reads "Skills come from diligence, while laziness leads to failure", signed by Xie Yan. It is his silent teaching to his children as a silent father.
Xie Ling: "You and Dad are in the same group. You always stand on Dad's side!"
Xie Lin narrowed her eyes slightly. Her sister was too stupid. Seeing how flustered her father was, she would probably be worried about how to explain it to her mother.
It was Dad who was in big trouble.
The two of them might accidentally become Dad's punching bags there.
Mom is not a white flower.
The more beautiful mom's smile is, the more miserable dad is. His heart is held high by mom and squeezed and flattened.
They, the brothers and sisters, are at the bottom of the society. They have to protect their father's majestic image and take care of their mother's mood.
Of course, the feeling of caring for mom comes from the heart.
"I...you are hopeless. Has mom ever been scolded by dad over the years? Has dad ever beaten her?"
Xie Lin didn't want to discuss too much. As a man, he wanted to find someone like his mother in the future, who was beautiful, knew how to act coquettishly and clingy, had a particular interest in life, and would tolerate his little thoughts.
He is now a good son in his mother's heart, and his mother likes him the most.
Dad was finding joy in the midst of hardship and was very happy.
I guess this is still Dad's way of attracting Mom's attention.
Xie Ling thought for a moment: "It seems that there really isn't. No, Dad really likes to control Mom. He doesn't allow her to eat cold or sweet food, and he also asks her to run with him in the morning to exercise..."
"The tone is particularly aggressive!"
Xie Ling felt that her sister was hopeless, so it was inevitable that her father would be the first to beg for mercy, and there would be an extra bouquet of flowers at home.
The two were also ordered into their parents' bedroom.
"Okay, Xie Ling, you have a pretty good brain. You figured all of this out."
"Remember to tell your brother when you fall in love next time."
I'm so afraid that my sister has been deceived...
The dumbest person in the family.
Xie Ling: "That's right. I received praise from my second uncle for this military training."
Second uncle...
Xie Ling thought about his two-month naval experience under his second uncle, in which he lived a life worse than death, and an inexplicable feeling of nausea was about to rise up in his abdomen.
He hated the slimy octopus the most and ate it raw.
"It's not a good thing that my second uncle is here!"
"Dad should ask Second Uncle to train us in secret. I think after we go to college, we will be trained to take over."
Xie Ling didn't believe his brother's judgment at all. "Xie Ling, Dad has been strict with you since you were a child and trained you to be a qualified soldier. But I am different. Mom said that I can have fun all my life."
Xie Lin sneered: "Sister, you are too naive. Dad must have made some plans for you."
Dad always felt that he was several years older than Mom, and was afraid that if he passed away first, Mom would have no one to protect her.
When mom gets old, she will rely on the two of them.
The Xie family just keeps an idle person.
Of course that person is not my sister.
"Brother, let's wait and see!"
The vintage walnut clock pointed to six o'clock in the afternoon and made the sound of a parrot.
Xie Ling: "It's time to study."
Xie Ling: "Ah? I still have to study during the winter vacation."
Although she said this, out of habit she still picked up the Records of the Grand Historian and started reading.
They have been required to read for an hour every day since elementary school, and they have read most of the bookshelves on three sides of their study.
Xie Yan had just taken a shower, and his short, hard hair was slightly damp. He put on thin glasses, pushed open the door of the study, and said in a dark, hoarse voice, "Have you finished reading today's book?"
Xie Ling: "I have finished reading it and wrote some random thoughts."
Xie Ling was about to doze off when he was suddenly awakened. He wiped the saliva off his face and said, "Dad, is Mom okay? She's not crying, is she?"
In fact, it is clearly an issue of the education of the two children after they turn eighteen, and the focus should be on them themselves.
Xie Ling and Xie Lin were trained to be the first to notice their mother's emotions and always want to make her happy first.
Xie Yan was very pleased with this, but did not speak directly to comfort her.
Xie Yan first fastened the two buttons on his collar to cover the bite marks on his neck.
She cried, but it was a happy cry.
The tonic has been working well lately, so I'll prescribe a few more to make her too tired to think about other men.
Young ones are not allowed either.
"When you reach that age, I won't care about you anymore."
"It's true that you are allowed to fall in love freely, and your mother also agrees."
"Our family doesn't need marriage, but you need to constantly improve your abilities so that you can be invincible in intimate relationships and complex society."
Xie Yan closed the door of the study. This was his last lesson to his two children. He had fulfilled his responsibilities as a father.
He returned to the room, hugged the tired and confused woman, and kissed her white forehead.
"From now on, my time belongs to you."
Two young boys and girls who had just turned eighteen were left in the empty study.
"What does Dad mean?" Xie Ling asked his brother in confusion.
Xie Lin: "We don't need to read every day, nor do we need to hide our identities from others. We have to face the malice of everyone alone."
"According to your understanding, Xie Ling, you are completely free."
"Of course, your parents won't take the blame for you."
Xie Ling felt that his family had changed since he went to college.
When I went home this summer vacation, my strict father also seemed gentle and amiable. I didn’t have to read to him every day. I could sleep until I woke up naturally and receive love letters from boys.
Xie Ling was like a pet locked in a cage. Suddenly the door opened and she ran out vigorously, feeling a little overwhelmed by the free space.
This was clearly what she wanted before, but after getting it, she didn't seem as happy as she had imagined.
Three of her college roommates did not go home during the winter break in order to save on train tickets or to earn extra money.
"Xie Ling, the food court will be built when school starts, and the snack bar inside is hiring part-time workers. Do you want to go with us for an interview?"
Xie Ling thought that she was bored anyway, and it just so happened that she was thinking about what the food court her uncle had built for her mother looked like.
"OK."
Xie Ling also seemed easy to get along with, even a little naive, but she was brought up to be very cautious.
"Xie Ling, you can go home during military training and during winter vacation. Your home must be close to the school."
"It seems like you don't need money to spend. Last time, the senior introduced you to a tutor who paid fifteen dollars an hour, and you couldn't resist going?"
Xie Ling was completely attracted by his mother, the leader who was doing her routine inspection in the distance.
Wow, beautiful mother looks so beautiful in a suit.
Xie Ling came back to his senses: "Oh, my family is poor. We live in an old, run-down house, and we have nothing but a Beijing hukou."
“It’s just an advantage that it’s close to home.”
In her eyes, the luxuriously decorated courtyard house is old and dilapidated.
She is a person who speaks the truth.
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