"Mr. Tang is looking for an English tutor for the young master. What do you want the young master to learn? Oral pronunciation?"
Su Fu sat on the single sofa beside him, holding his fingers, and leaning on him relyingly, but looked at Tang Luoke from time to time, feeling a little wronged in his heart. He already gave him food, why didn't he play with himself? Juanjuan longs for a little partner very much.
"Daily communication is no longer a problem, he wants to learn grammar." Tang Sibo said, stroking the back of his son's head.
Su Fu was a little surprised. For such a young child, he speaks fluently and wants to learn grammar? Then I thought of the Rolls Royce he drove when I met Tang Sibo for the first time. Looking at the clothes and behavior of the father and son, they must be either rich or expensive. In such a family, the family education is strict and the child is precocious. excusable.
Tengyuan also has English classes for such young children, but they all teach some basics. Tang Luoke would not enter that class, and Tang Sibo also talked about tutoring at the beginning. Su Fu was a little hesitant. After entering Tengyuan, he always attended classes according to the schedule, and did not receive tutoring.
"Xiao Ke is really amazing." Su Fu praised Tang Luoke sincerely. Tang Luoke seemed a little proud, but he didn't want the teacher to feel that he was too proud, so he was secretly reserved, but he was cursing. Hearing his father praise Tang Luoke so much, he was so dark There was a gleam of admiration in his eyes.
The son was praised, and Tang Sibo was honored.
"I wonder if Teacher Su is free at night?"
"Evening?" Su Fu originally wanted to take time during the day. Although the class is a bit tight, there is still some crowding. It is a bit inconvenient at night.
"Is it inconvenient?" Tang Sibo smiled lightly, giving people the impression that he was always gentle and gentle, without the slightest bit of force, making people feel very relaxed when communicating with him.
In the past, it was not that there were no parents who invited Su Fu to teach at night, but Su Fu always refused. At that time, Su Fu had just entered He's house, and he was focused on He Shaoqi and He's mother. Originally, He's mother didn't like him. Returning late made He's mother unhappy. Later, with Juanjuan, Su Fu also wanted to spend more time with this sensitive child, so he never had evening tutoring.
But now, Su Fu is a little hesitant. He doesn't really want to go back to He's house now. Seeing He's mother's face every day makes him a little bored and retreats. If he can go back late, it may not be a bad thing. But what about Juan
"My child can't leave me at night, if at night..." Su Fu considered his words, but didn't continue, and Juanjuan also clenched his fingers uneasily because of Su Fu's words.
But Tang Sibo understood his concerns, and said with a smile: "You can bring the children along, Xiao Ke doesn't have any friends of the same age, so the two children can play together during the break."
He didn't ask the child's mother or another father, it was Tang Si Bai's childhood upbringing not to inquire about other people's private affairs casually. However, judging from the last encounter in the hospital in B city, Tang Sibo actually already understood the general idea in his heart. Since Su Fu will participate in that study, then Su Fu must be a crook, and he already has a partner, but life in his partner's house is not going well, and this child cannot be Su Fu's, either it belongs to his partner's house, or He was adopted, but somehow he was closer to Su Fu.
Su Fu didn't want to hand over Juanjuan to the He family, and the He family's parents would not take good care of Juanjuan, Tang Sibo's words just dispelled Su Fu's worries.
"Juanjuan wants to be with daddy." Juanjuan tilted his head up, looking at Su Fu pleadingly, for fear that Su Fu would leave him.
"Of course Juan will be with dad." Su Fu smiled, hugging Juan on his lap, and stroking his little back soothingly.
Seeing the warm interaction between the father and son, Tang Si Bai slightly bent his lips, and also touched his son's small back, in exchange for a small frown from his son.
"How many hours does Mr. Tang want to arrange?"
"You get off work at 5 o'clock here, can you arrange it from 6 o'clock to 8 o'clock? It's not safe to go back too late."
Su Fu thought about it, and there was still an hour to prepare the meal during the period, so he agreed when it was enough.
"In terms of salary, how about twice your daily salary in Tengyuan?"
Su Fu's annual salary is guaranteed to be 200,000 yuan, excluding other bonuses and holidays. If calculated in this way, it is more than 500 yuan a day. According to Tang Sibo's calculation, it is 1,000 yuan for one night, 1,000 yuan for two hours, and 30,000 yuan a month
Don't rich people spend their money as money? Tengyuan also had a tutor to take care of tutoring, and it would cost two or three hundred for an extra hour. Su Fu opened his mouth in surprise, but didn't say a word.
Seeing Su Fu's appearance, Tang Sibo smiled slightly, but didn't say much. In fact, this price is not high. Tang Luoke learned piano last year for 5,000 an hour. But the nature is a little different. The piano teacher won several prizes in the National Piano Competition. Unfortunately, Tang Luoke stopped learning after a few months. I don’t know why that teacher provoked him.
The two of them were relatively silent for a while. To Su Fu, although he felt that Tang Si Bai gave a little too much, no one thought too much money, and he also wanted to earn more money. Parents don’t recognize him, they throw away gifts, and change cards when they pay money. Su Fu still wants to save more money for them. My sister is still in college, and everything has to be spent. Girls spend money on skin care products and clothes. Parents The little money I earn is considered rich to use, but I can’t save it for retirement.
Su Fu's father, Su Qiliang, used to be a teacher in an elementary school in city A. He worked hard and climbed up to the position of dean step by step. He was about to be promoted to the vice principal. Su Fu's sexuality was exposed, and the influence was not very good. Later, he didn't wait for the school to tell him. What, Su's father chose to retire early, maybe he felt that his face was ugly.
Su's mother is a typical housewife. After Su's father retired, the only source of daily expenses was Su's father's pension. The old couple later opened a small restaurant, and now the business is very good, but Su Fu occasionally passed by, but never dared to eat. go in.
Thinking of his parents, Su Fu felt a little uncomfortable. No matter how he and He Shaoqi are now, he doesn't regret confessing his sexual orientation to his parents. Don't let me.
"If Mr. Su is not satisfied with the price, we can discuss it again."
Tang Si Bai's gentle and magnetic voice sounded, Su Fu came back to his senses, quickly shook his head and smiled, "No, no, I was distracted, sorry."
Tang Sibo smiled lightly, and asked: "Since Teacher Su is satisfied, can I start tutoring tonight?"
"Yes, Mr. Tang leave your address and contact information, and I will go there tonight."
Su Fu took the notebook he used to keep things in, and handed it to Tang Sibo together with the pen, and Tang Sibo wrote down his contact information and residential address.
"It's not very far from here, about fifteen minutes by car."
Su Fu knew where it was at a glance. No. 3 Waterside Pavilion, located in the villa area in the city center, is said to be the quietest place in the noisy city center. The whole villa area is luxurious but not extravagant, giving people a sense of restrained luxury , and it seems that you can't buy it with money. The security facilities in the villa area are also very cautious. Strangers without identification cannot step in with one foot.
Knowing that the Tang family's father and son were either rich or noble, Su Fu was not surprised that they lived there, but he was a little suspicious whether he would be stopped outside the gate tonight.
I don't know if Tang Sibo saw Su Fu's worries, so he said: "Mr. Su is having the first class today, please allow us father and son to treat you and Xiao Juanjuan to dinner as a welcome for the new teacher. After dinner we Let's go back together."
"Mr. Tang is polite."
After saying a few more polite words, it was time for Su Fu to go to class. Tang Sibo also left, and took Tang Luoke to run private matters, only saying that he would come over in the evening to have dinner with Su Fu after get off work.
Seeing them leave, Juanjuan's face was shattered, and he thought that his little friend was playing, but the little friend didn't pay much attention to him at all. The child felt that he was very unwelcome, and felt extremely wronged.
One afternoon, Juanjuan sat silently by Su Fu's podium, eating snacks and playing with the puzzles that Su Fu bought for him.
It wasn't until the evening when Tang Sibo and Tang Luoke came again that Juan Juan raised his face, walked over, and gave Tang Luoke his puzzle as if offering a treasure.
Juanjuan played very small jigsaw puzzles. In Tang Roco's eyes, they were boring toys without any challenge at all, so Tang Roco didn't accept them.
Curl's little face collapsed again, he put the puzzle into his small backpack, and quietly leaned against Su Fu, about to cry. The child thought, sure enough, only the little dad likes him, and no one else likes him.
"Jujuan, what's the matter?" As soon as he packed up the folder, he felt his legs being hugged. Su Fu put the folder on the desk, squatted down to look at Juanjuan, and found that Juanjuan was red Eye.
Su Fu's heart ached immediately, he picked up Juan Juan, put it in his arms and patted it gently. Curly little arms wrapped around Su Fu's neck, his little head was buried on Su Fu's shoulder, and little tears fell silently.
Tang Luoke didn't notice that Juanjuan was crying until Tang Sibo, who was on the phone outside, came in and saw the child lying on Su Fu's shoulder, his small body trembling, so he glanced at his son as a question. Tang Luoke looked innocent and confused, and looked up at the volume.
"What's wrong with the little guy?" Tang Sibo walked over and stroked Curly's little head with his big hand.
"It's okay, children are more sensitive to emotions." Su Fu smiled lightly, patted Curly's little back, and comforted him softly.
Seeing this, Tang Sibo glanced at his son again, this time with some dissatisfaction in his eyes. Before he went out to answer the phone, he saw Xiao Juanjuan happily walking towards his son, and he cried in the blink of an eye, who else could it be if his son didn't provoke him
Thinking that his son never liked to play with children, he felt a headache. The younger members of the Tang family, besides their own son, are the grandson of the second householder Tang Luoqun, and the youngest son of the third household, Tang Simeng. However, his son didn't like to play with them since he was a child. At one time, I thought my son had trouble making friends.
Originally, Tang Luoke should go to the Noble Kindergarten in City B, but he just doesn't like it. First, he knows a lot of what he learned there, and second, he doesn't like to play with crying children. This time when Tang Sibo came to City A to deal with the affairs of the branch company, Tang Luoke insisted on asking his grandma to take him to kindergarten for a long vacation, and he followed Tang Sibo to City A, and said confidently that he also came to study. For this little Jinsun, Tang's parents and Tang's mother doted on him very much, besides, Xiao Jinsun has his own opinions, is easy to learn, and is good in any place, so no one objects to him.
Seeing the look in his father's eyes, Tang Luoke reflected on himself, and then looked at the pitiful Juanjuan. Maybe it was because Juanjuan was smaller than him and looked soft. Tang Luoke didn't cry like he did to Tang Simeng. of boredom. After reflecting on himself for a while, Tang Luoke groped himself up and down, but found nothing.
At this moment, he regretted so much, why didn't he drag a big bag of snacks like Juanjuan, otherwise he could coax him with food at this time.
After fumbling around, he finally found a neatly folded handkerchief from his trouser pocket. Many members of the Tang family have the habit of carrying a handkerchief on their body. In the early years, paper towels were not as common as they are now. At that time, handkerchiefs were still used a lot. The embroidered characters on the handkerchiefs of the Tang family were also a symbol of status. Later, this It's just a habit handed down, but it's not uncommon to use it every day.
The material of the Tang family's handkerchiefs is also excellent, and they are all custom-made by designers. Everyone's is different. Tang Luoke's handkerchief is naturally embroidered with the word "Ke". Just such a word, embroidered can cost tens of thousands price.
There was only this thing all over the body, Tang Luoke reluctantly pulled it out, shook it away, and stretched out his hand to roll it.
"Wipe it for you, boys can't cry." Tang Luoke said so, but his tone was not harsh.
Seeing Tang Luoke handing over the handkerchief, Su Fu couldn't help but smile, thinking that the young master likes giving handkerchiefs so much
Hearing the words, Juanjuan raised his little head buried on Su Fu's shoulder, looked at Tang Luoke and the handkerchief in his hand, was stunned for a while, and then suddenly raised a smiling face.
"Thank you, I won't cry from now on." Juan took the handkerchief and wiped it on his face carelessly.
In fact, he is very easy to coax, and his little partner is willing to take care of him and give him things, so he feels that he is accepted, and he is very satisfied.
Seeing that Juan Juan wiped it messily, Su Fu smiled, took the handkerchief in Juan Juan's hand, and wiped it carefully for him.
After wiping it clean, Juan Juan stared at the handkerchief in Dad's hand, a little anxious, as if afraid that Su Fu would not give it to him, he stretched out his little hand to get it.
Su Fu handed it to him with a smile, and put him on the ground.
"You, give this to me?" Juanjuan looked at Tang Luoke expectantly.
Seeing that he liked the handkerchief so much, Tang Luoke nodded, and then he saw that Juan Juan raised his smile, and said, "Thank you, you are really a good person."
Tang Luoke was a little proud. He was happier than beating Tang Simeng. He reached out and touched Curly's curly hair. It was curly and soft, and it felt good to the touch. It reminded him of his little aunt's Teddy. , he felt very good.
The friendship between children is so strange. Speaking of it, it is just a matter of a handkerchief.
Tang Sibo was very happy that his son had finally made a friend, and he didn't care about the handkerchief. Although the handkerchief symbolized his status in the Tang family, in fact it didn't have much meaning except for the value of the handkerchief itself.
Su Fu was happy to see Juan Juan, and he was also in a good mood.
Eventually, the two adults each took a little one by the hand and went out to dinner together.