Zhuang Hanxue's game consoles and comics were confiscated, and his father drove him to work all afternoon. He only kept his health equipment after solemn protest.
It was really dire and miserable.
Zhuang Hanxue returned home, and as soon as his mother came back, he immediately expressed his loyalty righteously: "Mom, Dad asked me to follow him and said he would take me with his own hands? What should I do? Mom, let me tell you, I I’m sincerely toward you, I’m not bought by that cheating old scumbag at all! Really! Do you think I should stay with my dad? Isn’t that good? There seems to be a problem with standing in line like this!”
His mother calmed down and said unhurriedly: "What's the problem? It's not quite right."
"Sure enough, we're going to tear our skins apart and have a fight."
"Your father is just showing his attitude and assuring us that the illegitimate child is nothing."
"The company still wants to inherit it for you."
"I'm satisfied."
Zhuang Hanxue shed tears silently in his heart, why is his life so hard
His mother was funny and annoyed when she saw him looking like a good-for-nothing who wanted to be lazy, and picked up a cat teasing stick and jokingly whipped him: "What are you doing with a sad face? You lazy bone, if you don't beat him for a day, you won't move."
"Isn't it good to give you the company?"
Zhuang Hanxue said bluntly: "Mom, but I'm stupid! I'm so stupid. If I go into business, I'm sure I'll be cheated to death. Don't talk about keeping the family wealth, I might give it all away."
Instead, his mother said: "This is not very good, you just need to be a little bit hard on yourself. You don't need to do too much. We recruited so many smart people to work for us. You have no sense of your own stupidity." Self-knowledge is a good thing. As long as you keep your achievements, what you fear most is not having self-knowledge and pretending to be smart.”
Zhuang Hanxue: "..."
Zhuang Hanxue felt that he was dreaming until now.
no.
Didn't his parents quarrel to the death before? Why did they suddenly reconcile
Have you reached a consensus on cultivating him as an heir? sure? He is really an idiot! Wouldn't it be courting death for him to be a big fool to manage so much money
He doesn't want to inherit the family property at all! !
He just wanted to take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters to make some money for Xiaoqiu.
During the day, he was taken around by his father to socialize, and at night he went back to live with his mother.
His father took him to meet various uncles and uncles. The uncles and uncles still had an impression of him and joked, "I haven't seen you for several years. Where is your second son?"
His father laughed and lied without batting an eyelid: "This kid is not very up-to-date. I sent him to study abroad, and he just came back. Come, toast to the uncles."
Zhuang Hanxue cheered up and went to toast, with a smile on his face, and his heart was as bitter as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis.
It can be seen that his father really wants to train him.
He is now like a dog with a collar around his neck, no freedom.
He didn't dare not to work hard, if he was lazy, he wouldn't be able to get money for Xiao Qiu, so he could only bite the bullet and go to work, and put in the effort to work overtime for Xiao Qiu of their family! !
Just stick with it for a while!
Zhuang Hanxue secretly carried private goods, and mixed Xiaoqiu's project with a bunch of projects, so that he had to attract attention.
On weekends, his second sister's son, that is, his nephew Zhuang Haoxuan, came to his grandparents' house to spend the weekend doing homework.
Zhuang Han met his nephew in seven years.
When he left, the kid was still in preschool, and now he is about to enter elementary school.
Their family has good genes, his father and mother are good-looking, and the children are all very beautiful. He was also a sloppy at school when he was a child!
His nephew, Zhuang Haoxuan, was a little handsome boy with red lips and white teeth, except for his smaller stature. His facial features resembled that of his mother, and he wore a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, looking refined and refined.
When Zhuang Hanxue saw his nephew, it was as if he saw a life-saving Bodhisattva—he finally found an excuse to be lazy! !
Zhuang Hanxue said righteously: "Mom, I haven't seen Xiaoxuan for many years, I'll help him with his homework, okay?"
His mother said: "He hired a tutor."
Zhuang Hanxue said very logically: "That's different, Mom. As an elder, you have to help your children learn in depth and practically. That's what you really care about. Asking casually about how the exam is doing is superfluous. Superficial formality is not advisable. I am ashamed that I haven't come back after so many years, and the children have grown up so much."
Zhuang Hanxue seemed to be heartbroken, seeing him unexpectedly, he might misunderstand that this was his own son: "Xiaoxuan, can uncle teach you how to do your homework?"
Zhuang Haoxuan glanced at him, but did not refuse, nodded and said, "Thank you uncle."
In his big villa, he reserved a room for his little grandson.
Although his parents value sons over daughters, so far, the eldest son has married a man, so it is impossible to give them a biological child. The second son is not yet married, and he doesn't know when he will marry his wife. Only the second daughter gave birth to a child. Because of the divorce, she took the child away and changed the child's mother's surname to Zhuang.
This is the only child of the grandchildren! grandson! Jingui!
Zhuang Haoxuan was introverted, and he didn't speak to Zhuang Hanxue all the way into the house.
Zhuang Han imitated talking to his nephew: "Uncle hasn't seen you for a long time. Do you remember that I took you to the zoo when you were young?"
"Once in the past, I hugged you and you peed on me."
"I still remember when you participated in a performance in kindergarten. You played that, Sunflower, yes, and sang with a group of children wearing sunflower headgear. It was so cute. But when the performance was over, you went in the wrong direction and got separated from other children. When I found out that I made a mistake, I frightened myself and stood there crying. Hahaha, it’s really cute.”
"Did we pick up a kitten together back then? When you first entered elementary school, you were a little female cat covered in snow and with a three-flowered tail. Are you still raising her?"
Zhuang Haoxuan was so annoyed, he sighed helplessly, and finally spoke: "Uncle, after you left, Xiao Hua was given away by mother. Mother forbids me to raise a kitten."
Zhuang Hanxue: "..."
Zhuang Haoxuan took out the exercise booklet from his heavy schoolbag: "I'm going to start doing my homework, and I'll ask you later if there are any questions that I can't solve."
Zhuang Hanxue hurriedly said, "Okay, okay."
Zhuang Haoxuan opened the book of Mathematical Olympiad questions and started to do it. Zhuang Hanxue quietly read it beside him, his face gradually became ugly, and he began to break out in a cold sweat. Damn, what kind of Olympiad questions are these elementary school students doing now? ? Middle and high school exam points, right? Was it so difficult when he was in primary school? no!
Zhuang Haoxuan did a difficult question. He thought about it for a few minutes, but he had no idea, so he asked Zhuang Hanxue: "Uncle, how should I do this question?"
Zhuang Hanxue smiled awkwardly but politely: "Okay, uncle, take a look, can you do other things first?"
Zhuang Haoxuan didn't think that his uncle was an embroidered straw bag, nodded trustingly, and went to get his English homework to write. Zhuang Hanxue glanced at it. This kid probably practiced English calligraphy hard-heartedly, and wrote standard printed English fonts, neat and beautiful. Zhuang Hanxue was shocked again.
Zhuang Hanxue panicked a lot.
Taking advantage of the time when his nephew was concentrating on other homework, Zhuang Hanxue pretended to reply to the message, turned off the shutter sound of the phone to take pictures, and then quickly took a picture. First, he searched for the answer on the search software. Qiu Zheyan.
Zhuang Hanxue crazily beat Qiu Zheyan repeatedly: [Xiao Qiu, help me! ! ! ! ! !]
[I'm teaching my nephew to do homework! ! ! I can't do it! ! ! !]
[quick! You see how to do this question!]
[Uncle's dignity is in your hands]
[Salted fish struggling.gif]
Qiu Zheyan immediately replied to him: [give me a few minutes]
Zhuang Hanxue took out a piece of draft paper, took a pen, and copied the numbers in the question, pretending to be thinking.
Three minutes later, Qiu Zheyan sent out the calculation process written on the draft paper, and the formulas used, where to solve the problem, all written neatly and without any mess.
Zhuang Hanxue was so moved! He simply loves Xiaoqiu! !
Zhuang Hanxue: [Baby, thank you! ! I love you to death! ! ! ! !]
Qiu Zheyan: [[Khan Wiping.gif]]
Zhuang Hanxue was overjoyed when he got the answer.
He first briefly copied the process of solving the problem, and coughed lightly twice: "Xiaoxuan, uncle has finished the problem. Let me explain it to you."
Zhuang Haoxuan obediently listened to Zhuang Hanxue's problem solving, nodded from time to time, and at the end, he suddenly realized that he loosened his frowning brows: "So that's how it is. We have to think from there."
Zhuang Hanxue said decently: "That's right, if you do similar questions in the future, you should also remember to think in this way. What we need to learn is the problem-solving ideas for this kind of question, not the answer to this question."
Zhuang Haoxuan looked at him admiringly, with a hint of admiration, and said sincerely: "Thank you uncle. You are really amazing."
How many years has Zhuang Han studied without being praised by children? Zhuang Hanxue was so flattered that his pores all over his body felt comfortable.
One word, cool.
Ever since he accepted Jiujiu as his junior master, Jiujiu said he was stupid and played games every day.
Then he doesn't want to be so good at playing games by himself!
After Zhuang Haoxuan finished writing the Olympiad questions, Zhuang Hanxue asked Qiu Zheyan if he couldn't do it, and established a glorious and great uncle image in front of his nephew by relying on cheating. Then I corrected Zhuang Haoxuan's homework—facing the answers at the back of the exercise book—and wrote and memorized English words and texts for him. Zhuang Han couldn't remember the grammar clearly, but his spoken English was still there. When he was a child, his foreign language teacher praised him for his smooth tongue. It is fast to memorize words and memorize texts.
Just correcting an answer, Zhuang Hanxue corrected it very carefully.
Easily!
Zhuang Haoxuan was quite satisfied with today's homework tutoring, and asked obediently: "Thank you, uncle, for your hard work. Can I come to you next time, uncle."
Zhuang Hanxue nodded without saying a word: "Yes! What's the matter? But don't you have a tutor?"
Zhuang Haoxuan said: "I don't like tutoring. I want my mother to accompany me to do my homework. Other students have parents to accompany me to do homework. My mother is too busy, so I always let tutors accompany me. Some tutors are not very good."
Zhuang Hanxue comforted him: "Your mother is very busy at work."
If his sister wanted to be a strong woman, it would be difficult for her to take care of her family.
There are so many things in the world, it is difficult to have the best of both worlds.
Zhuang Hanxue praised him: "You are so smart, you basically got all your homework right, and you memorized the books seriously and quickly. Your grades must be very good, right?"
When mentioning grades, Zhuang Haoxuan was a little depressed. He shook his head and denied it flatly: "My grades are not very good."
Zhuang Hanxue said in disbelief, "No way? How did you do in the final exam?"
Zhuang Haoxuan was old-fashioned, and said in a muffled voice, "It's really bad. I didn't even get the first place in the exam."
Zhuang Hanxue: "..."
Zhuang Haoxuan held back, but didn't hold back, and said in a tone of "Jishengyu and Heshengliang", "I haven't won the first place in the past two years. Ever since Chu Yu transferred to another school, he has always won the first place."
Zhuang Hanxue: "..."
The author has something to say: Don't report any fantasies to Xiaozhuang, he is really a pure two hundred and five. Many Gong's descriptions of him are with eight hundred layers of filters.