Meng Li saw that Yue Xiaowei was silent.
She also stopped talking.
They didn't buy any food for the evening. The two of them sat in the room, only hearing the sound of the TV.
Yue Xiaowei lowered his head and didn't watch TV. He was really in no mood.
After sitting until after nine o'clock in the evening, Yue Xiaowei couldn't bear the hunger. Seeing Meng Li sitting cross-legged on the sofa with an expressionless face, he couldn't help but say:
"I'm hungry."
Meng Li looked at Yue Xiaowei:
"I'm hungry too."
Yue Xiaowei: "...What should we do?"
Meng Li looked at Yue Xiaowei with a sad face and said nothing.
Yue Xiaowei's eyebrows moved, he hesitated and said:
"Shall I give you some noodles?"
Meng Li's expression immediately improved, but he didn't speak.
Yue Xiaowei walked to the kitchen, boiled a pot of water, and cooked noodles. He still knew the basic process of making noodles.
After putting the noodles in the pot and cooking them slurpingly, Yue Xiaowei remembered the last time Meng Li cooked noodles.
He took out the bacon from the refrigerator, fumbled it out of the pan, and fried two poached eggs.
By the time he finished all this, the noodles in the pot had almost turned into paste.
He quickly picked it up, divided the bacon into two people's bowls, put the noodles on top, and put the poached eggs on top.
He brought the noodles to the dining table and said to Meng Li:
"time to eat."
Meng Li stood up and walked towards the dining table, looked at the noodles in the bowl, and released his mental energy to look at the kitchen.
Somewhat speechless, the water left by Yue Xiaowei for cooking noodles was only a few drops of thick white water.
Then this side...
Yue Xiaowei also brought his noodles over at this moment, and Meng Li picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of noodles.
I don’t know if it’s appropriate to describe it as melting in your mouth.
Yue Xiaowei paid attention to Meng Li's expression. Meng Li raised his head and looked at Yue Xiaowei and said:
"Son, this noodle is cooked well."
Yue Xiaowei was doubtful, after all, it didn't look delicious to him.
I picked one and put it in my mouth, uh (⊙o⊙)…
I took a bite of the poached egg…
The salt doesn't seem to have melted.
Yue Xiaowei said he didn't want to talk, glanced at Meng Li who was eating with gusto, and couldn't help but say:
"This doesn't taste good, otherwise..."
Meng Li said:
"It's okay. Although I'm still angry about you smoking, I'm also happy to eat the noodles you made. It's my first time eating it, and it's also your first time making it. It's normal for you to have no experience."
Yue Xiaowei wanted to say that it didn't taste good, it was sticky, so don't force it. He didn't want to eat it either. Could he get another one
Listening to Meng Li's sensational words, Yue Xiaowei was speechless.
After eating the noodles, Meng Li went to wash the dishes.
After washing the dishes, Meng Li asked Yue Xiaowei to give him the keys on his body.
Yue Xiaowei's expression was a little bad:
"Do you really want to lock me up at home?"
Meng Li nodded slightly:
"The main thing is that I really don't know what to do with you."
"Do you think smoking is right?"
Yue Xiaowei said nothing.
Meng Li kept extending his hand without taking it back. After a while, Yue Xiaowei slowly took out a key from his body and handed it to Meng Li.
Meng Li got the key and returned to his room.
He took out his cell phone and called Yue Zhi. Yue Zhi also had an obligation to educate Yue Xiaowei.
After all, he is Yue Xiaowei's father.
There are certain things to say and things to do, and it is more convenient to be a father.
Meng Li told Yue Zhi what had happened.
Yue Zhi was shocked. He didn't expect his son to do these things at school.
He couldn't help but question Meng Li:
"Why didn't you say these things earlier?"
Meng Li said nothing.
In the past, the client was unwilling to let Yue Zhi get involved in these matters, and he insisted on educating his children alone.
When Yue Zhi saw that Meng Li was silent, he no longer insisted on finding other people's faults.
Just say that you will go there tomorrow.
Early the next morning, Yue Xiaowei didn't get up either. He probably thought that if Meng Li wanted to wake him up, he would get up and go to school. If Meng Li didn't wake him up, he would be too lazy to bother himself.
Meng Li didn't ask him to get up and called the school teacher.
Asked for a leave of absence for Yue Xiaowei.
After a while, Yue Zhi came. Meng Li opened the door, looked at Yue Zhi, and said to Yue Zhi:
"I'm going to work."
Yue Zhi nodded and said:
"It's a good idea for us two to have a heart-to-heart talk."
Meng Li said:
"Okay, my son is in a critical period now."
Yue Zhi nodded and glanced at the room. He had lived in this house for many years.
But now it has changed, many furnishings have changed, things have changed and people have changed.
"Are you going to work today?" Meng Li asked Yue Zhi.
Yue Zhi frowned and said:
"I took a day off specifically to come here because of my son."
Meng Li nodded, went out and went directly to work.
Yue Zhi and Yue Xiaowei were left at home.
When Meng Li returned home, Yue Zhi and Yue Xiaowei were both lying on the sofa. Yue Zhi saw Meng Li. He and Yue Xiaowei stood up at the same time and sat up straight. Yue Zhi grinned at Meng Li:
"came back."
Meng Li hummed and glanced at Yue Xiaowei.
Yue Zhi pushed Yue Xiaowei and said:
"Admit your mistake to your mother quickly."
Yue Xiaowei looked awkward and said quietly:
"I was wrong."
Meng Li asked:
"Do you really know that you were wrong?"
Yue Xiaowei hummed.
"Then what should I do? You need to pay for what you have done. How to punish yourself?" Meng Li asked.
Yue Zhi grabbed the words and said:
"My son has promised not to smoke in the future, and is willing to wear the school uniform for two more weeks."
Meng Li raised his eyebrows and looked at Yue Xiaowei. Now that Yue Xiaowei had just learned to smoke, he must be able to control it now and not smoke anymore.
If you are addicted to smoking, it will be difficult to quit.
Meng Li said:
"What if I smoke again?"
Yue Xiaowei said:
"Will not."
Meng Li thought for a while and said:
"If you smoke again, I won't give you any more pocket money."
Yue Xiaowei's expression was a little bad, but he still nodded and agreed.
Actually, Yue Xiaowei really doesn't like smoking. It's choking and smells bad.
Meng Li nodded and agreed, as long as everyone has a step to get off.
After all, we can't really lock him up and prevent him from going to school.
But he couldn't just put it down gently, giving Yue Xiaowei the feeling that it was okay to do so.
Inviting Yue Zhi over this time actually put a kind of pressure on Yue Xiaowei.
It felt like he had done something really wrong to invite his father over.
In fact, Meng Li no longer expected these verbal restraints to make Yue Xiaowei behave.
The more agreements there are, the more times Yue Xiaowei will break them. Each time there is no loss, and Yue Xiaowei will get used to it and become an old fritter.
Some things are only suitable for one time and are not suitable for repeated use. If it is used too many times, it will be useless even if Yue Zhi breaks his leg if he runs here.
She also needed to start somewhere else.
It is not appropriate to force Yue Xiaowei to cut off contact with outsiders, because it is useless.
Yue Xiaowei was very rebellious and did not allow Yue Xiaowei to interact with her. Yue Xiaowei wanted to interact with her even more. He felt that his mother was too prejudiced against his friends, and the balance was even more biased in favor of those people.