"Dad, let's play shuttlecock!" As soon as Zhao Dashu came out of the teacher's house, Lihua pestered him to play shuttlecock.
Zhao Dashu was very good at playing. With Zhao Xiaoyu's guidance, he kicked a small shuttlecock into many shapes.
Left foot, kick, backflip, the thirty-something old man is very agile, Lihua especially likes to watch him play shuttlecock.
"Lihua, Dad has a lot of homework today, why don't you go play with your elder sister?"
The first or second time he thought it was interesting and he was particularly proud of it, but after too many times it was really boring. What was the point of an old man in his thirties playing shuttlecock in the yard for others to watch? Is he a monkey?
Lihua's lips were slightly pouted. She said the same thing when she went to see her elder sister just now.
"Dad, I want to play with Sister Chunmiao."
Zhao Dashu was more than happy to ask, "Bring someone to accompany you out of the country."
Lihua ran away with two handfuls of candy in her pocket. Uncle Liu's family had plenty of candy, but the ones she brought back from the city tasted different.
"Dad, where's Lihua?"
"I've found Chunmiao. Xiaoyu, you need to talk to her. Don't ask me to play shuttlecock with you every day. It's embarrassing for a tall, handsome and steady man to play shuttlecock in the yard."
"I thought you were willing. I saw you having a lot of fun before."
Just treat it as entertainment once or twice, but who will still be interested after a long time?
"Dad, this is what's wrong with you. Lihua likes to play with you, which means she is close to you. How could you lie to her and say you are busy?"
"Why don't you play with her?"
"Isn't it enough that I accompany her? Who makes her toys?"
Zhao Dashu was speechless. "Haha, Xiaoyu, Dad sees that you are quite idle all day, how about I find something for you to do?"
Come on, let's hurt each other!
"Dad, do you think I look like a fool?"
"What do you think?"
Zhao Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and refused to give in. "Dad, what do you think I should learn?"
"Well, learn some women's virtues, and embroider some clothes." If she memorized the women's virtues, she wouldn't argue with him every day, and she would also know what filial piety was.
Zhao Xiaoyu yelled into the room, "Mom, Dad asked me to learn needlework because he is not satisfied with the needlework of you and Aunt Li."
Zhao Dashu covered his daughter's mouth reflexively. Why was this troublesome thing gossiping in front of his wife?
"No, no, mother, I just think Xiaoyu is too idle, and I want to find something for her to do."
"Idle?" These past two days, Song's maternal love for her daughter was overflowing, and her guilt towards her daughter was about to overwhelm her.
"What's wrong with my daughter taking a break for a few days, Zhao Dashu? Did she eat your rice? Isn't our daughter tired enough? Has she ever had a day off in the fall? Why are you blocking my way when she goes home to play for a few days? You don't like us, mother and daughter, right? If you don't like us, then get out of here. This family belongs to my daughter, and you have no place in it!"
Zhao Dashu was confused by the scolding. No, he was just casually asking what happened to his wife.
Zhao Xiaoyu didn't expect her mother to really get angry. She was just teasing her father.
"Mom, Dad and I were just joking, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, I just don't like him."
"What have I done to displease you?" Is it because he hasn't been working hard enough at night recently? That’s for sure. He’s been either studying or drinking with his friends lately, and has indeed neglected his wife.
He reflected on his mistakes and started working hard tonight and would never be lazy!
"Wife, don't be angry, don't be angry. Anger is harmful to your health. I know where I was wrong, and I will definitely change in the future."
"Are you sure?" Song looked at him suspiciously.
"Sure, I know where I went wrong, and I'll change it today, I promise."
Song scolded Zhao Dashu and felt much better. "It's good that you understand. Our Xiaoyu has suffered enough in the past. You are not allowed to force her to work anymore. Do you hear me? She can do whatever she wants in her life."
"I know, I know." Zhao Dashu agreed with his wife in everything she said, and tried to appease her first.
Seeing that Song's family was recovering from the storm, Zhao Xiaoyu wondered if her mother had reached menopause. Is it possible to have menopause so early?
The next day, Song got up cursing and rubbing her old waist. Zhao Dashu was a real dog. She just scolded him a few words, but he tortured her to death. I also asked her if she was satisfied and promised not to ignore her in the future.
She bah, it was he who was happy, her waist was almost broken in half.
Son of a bitch!
"Mom, why did you get up so late today? Are you feeling unwell?"
It’s almost time for lunch. When have I ever stayed in bed for so long?
"No, no, I didn't sleep well last night. Where's Lihua?" Song blushed and changed the subject.
"I'm going to play flying chess with Chunmiao."
Song was a little worried. Chunmiao was still like a child who had not grown up. Would she be able to manage their small family after she got married?
"You must be hungry. The pot is heating up the food."
"Let's eat later. I'll have lunch with you guys."
"Okay, eat a few bites of cake to fill your stomach first."
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"Boss, drive slowly. If you can't sell it, come home early!"
"I know!"
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