Father Gu turned his head and saw the skinny boy.
He didn't like Gu Beibei's tablemate at first, but since he was in someone else's house, he stopped walking.
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"What's your business?"
Jiang Yan looked up at him and said, "Uncle, I know that what I say next may make you feel uncomfortable. But for the sake of being at the same table, I still want to say it."
"Just tell me if you have anything, I'm very busy." Father Gu said impatiently.
"Uncle, do you know your son?"
After hearing Jiang Yan's words, Father Gu said without hesitation: "He is my son, of course I understand."
"What is your son's favorite food and what is his least favorite food? What is he allergic to? Do you know these?"
Father Gu opened his mouth to answer, but found that he couldn't answer at all.
It's like he... really doesn't know.
Gu Beibei is usually taken care of by Gu's mother. He is busy with work, and he only remembers that Gu Xibei seemed to like eating chocolate when he was a child. But he felt that the food was not good, so he was not allowed to eat it.
After so many years, he no longer knows what Gu Xibei likes to eat.
"Gu Xibei likes to eat strawberries, not apples. He is allergic to pollen, and whenever he smells it, he will get a rash. Uncle, Gu Xibei and I have only been at the same table for one semester, so I know this. As his father , but couldn’t answer any of them... So, do you really know your son?”
Father Gu argued uncomfortably: "Isn't it just for my work to make money and provide him with good living conditions?"
Jiang Yan sighed.
"However, what a child needs is not only material goods, but also love from his father. My deskmate told me that he doesn't want to be admitted to Tsinghua University or Peking University, and he doesn't want to be a top student that everyone admires. He just wants to be simple, fast Happy Gu Xibei."
"But because of you, in front of outsiders, he put on a thick shell, hiding his true self inside, and became that talented and envied top student Gu Xibei... You just want to express your wishes Forced on him, have you ever cared about him, have you ever thought about what he really wants?"
"With all due respect, you are probably not qualified enough as a father."
Father Gu was furious when he heard the words.
Just as he was about to refute this underage brat, he found out that what he said was correct, and he had nothing to justify.
His son was once a lively child.
Gradually, however, he became taciturn. Apart from maintaining the intimacy between parent and child with Gu's mother, she never communicated with him anything about himself.
When did it start
Is it really... is he doing something wrong
Seeing Gu's father lost in thought, Jiang Yan softened his tone.
"Uncle, there is a need for communication between parents and children. I know that your starting point is for the good of Gu Beibei, but you should also respect his wishes, right?"
Father Gu fell silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
Just as Jiang Yan was about to leave, a soft "thank you" came from behind him.
…
After two years, Gu Xibei's mood improved significantly. Once during self-study, Gu's father even came to the library and gave them two boxes of strawberry salad. The stiff atmosphere between father and son became much more harmonious, and Gu Beibei also had a smile on his face.
In this way, Jiang Yan is also very pleased.
The holidays are always so short. In the blink of an eye, the next semester of the third year of high school begins.