Chapter 1888 Daily Family Life

Yang Dongxu got off the car at the entrance of the villa, and Du Heng walked Zhang Jing back. In order to facilitate work, Zhang Jing directly sold a villa next to it. She was so arrogant when she had money. In order to make a comfortable work dormitory for herself, she directly bought a villa with money.

Watching the two people walking to Zhang Jing's house, when they were almost at the door of Zhang Jing's house, Du Heng stood at least ten meters away and watched Zhang Jing enter the door before turning back.

Yang Dongxu couldn't help shaking his head, although he didn't want to urge marriage as much as Du Heng's mother. But he still wanted the people around him to have a good home.

For example, Zhang Jing may have had certain feelings for him before, but as they grew older, they had less and less feelings for each other. It felt like they were too familiar with each other and felt embarrassed to start a relationship. It felt that being friends was actually the best state.

So it would be good if Zhang Jing could get along with Du Heng, although there was a certain age gap between the two. But Zhang Jing had no problem having a child at this age, plus she had a college diploma from before the 1990s and had been a teacher before.

Cui's mother must have been so happy that her molar teeth were exposed. She thought that her family had never married such a learned daughter-in-law for several generations. Unfortunately, the two of them didn't have any connection at all.

Turning back to walk into the house, the youngest son Wenwu heard the sound of a car outside and ran out with a toy in his arms. He stretched his head and saw that it was his father who came back. His legs were tumbling back into the house, and he didn't mean to give his father a hug at all.

A few seconds later, the original little head turned into two little heads. Wenwu, who ran back to the house, ran out holding his sister's hand.

Compared with sons, daughters are undoubtedly closer to their fathers. Seeing her father Tangtang opened her arms and ran over to let him hold her.

"Dad, hold me!"

"Where's your brother?" He held his baby daughter first, and his daughter Tangtang kissed him sweetly on the face.

Yang Dongxu also picked up Wenwu, who was not very willing and still holding a toy gun in his hand. This son didn't even say that he kissed him to express his longing. His little hand pushed his father's face for fear that Yang Dongxu would kiss him with disgust.

"I'm doing my homework in the room." Wenwu said.

"Why don't you do your homework?" Yang Dongxu asked.

Wenwu, who originally disliked his father, disliked him even more at this time. It is said that the older a son is, the more estranged he is from his father.

When Wenchen was young, he was closer to his father than to his own mother. Now he basically won't get close to him no matter what.

"I've finished my homework." Wenwu said as if there were bugs crawling on his body, twisting and turning in his father's arms.

After Yang Dongxu bent down and put him down, the little guy seemed to be suddenly liberated, and rushed into the study room where his brother Wenchen was.

In less than three seconds, he was picked up and thrown out by Wenchen. Wenwu is at an age when cats and dogs hate him. Wenchen, as a brother, obviously doesn't like this younger brother now.

But this little guy is also stubborn. If you don't like me, I have to get close to you. Just after being thrown out, he turned around and continued to open the door of the study room. Unfortunately, the door of the study room was locked and he couldn't get in, so he began to reach out and knock on the door.

"Come here, brother is doing homework, why are you disturbing him?"

"Brother is not doing homework, brother is reading comic books." Xiao Wenwu said.

The air was quiet in an instant, and it seemed that even the study room behind the door was suddenly quiet. At this time, Zhou Ya heard the movement downstairs and came down from upstairs.

Hearing the words of the youngest son, his face changed instantly. He turned his head to look for the family law weapon but couldn't find it. He went directly to the door of the study room and reached out to push the door.

"Wenchen, open the door for me!" There was no gentleness as the president of Runyu Foundation and the kindness as a mother in his voice. Instead, it had a little taste of the roar of a lion in Hedong.

Yang Dongxu turned his head and walked towards the restaurant with his daughter Tangtang in his arms. As the child grew older, he was obedient on the surface, but he had more and more of his own little ideas in private.

Zhou Ya, who has always been gentle and virtuous, feels more and more like entering menopause. Especially, not only the eldest son began to be troublesome as he grew older, but the younger son was also naughty and had double BUFF.

So Yang Dongxu never participated in such family events. When he encountered them, he would avoid them as soon as possible and wait until it was over.

"Put down the toy gun for me, go back to the room and clean up those messy toys for me."

Zhou Ya was about to punish her eldest son when the door of the study was opened. It was unforgivable that he secretly read comics in the name of doing homework.

Just as she was about to go into the study to teach her eldest son a lesson, she saw her younger son standing next to her with a gloating look on his face, and Zhou Ya frowned instantly.

In addition to the death stare of her eldest brother after opening the door, Xiao Wenwu threw the toy gun in his hand and thought about running towards the restaurant in the direction of his father. His mother was getting more and more fierce now and stayed away.

"Stop, pick up the toy gun, go back to the room to clean up the toys you threw around, I will check later and how can I punish you if you don't clean up well." Zhou Ya shouted angrily.

Wenwu, who was about to run after his father, seemed to be immobilized. He froze first, then glanced at his mother's face, then quickly lowered his head, picked up the toy gun and ran to his room.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Cui's mother brought the soup. At this time, Du Heng just came back from outside. Seeing her son, Cui's mother was very unhappy. But because Yang Dongxu was right next to him, Du Heng didn't say anything after glaring at him.

"Isn't it just that I don't want to get married for the time being? As for that, how old am I?" Du Heng dared to whisper angrily when he saw his mother leaving.

"No matter how old you are, as long as you are no longer in school and have a stable job, the top priority is to get married." Yang Dongxu said with a smile.

Fortunately, he wanted to guard Zhou Ya back then, and his parents were very understanding. Otherwise, he would never have been able to live so freely in those years.

"After I stop going to school, I have a stable job and a good income. The top priority is to live a good life for a few years first," Du Heng said.

This view is undoubtedly the view of most young people, and Yang Dongxu also fully agrees with it. But he obviously couldn't follow Du Heng's words, because as a parent with a son and a daughter, he could actually better understand Cui's mother's mentality of asking her son to get married quickly.

Before the soup was finished, Wen Chen, who had been scolded by Zhou Ya in the study, came over. Seeing that Wen Chen's eyes were not red and his face was relatively relaxed, Yang Dongxu asked with confusion, "Have you hidden it?" turn up?"

"I am ranked first in my grade in the school this month." Wen Chen said.

Yang Dongxu's face showed a look of sudden realization. As a child, especially a child going to school, whether it's reading comics, being rebellious, or even if you fall in love early, there is no problem that cannot be solved by ranking first in the exam.

If there is!

Then continue to be number one next month!

"Where's your brother?"

"My mother was looking for a bamboo stick to whip him, but he turned the toys out and threw them all over the floor without saying a word. He even used a paint pen to draw on the wall of the room." Wen Chen said with a smile on his face, obviously not happy that this traitor who had snitched on him was beaten. I feel very happy.