My wife is in my arms

Chapter 27 Songwriting
Zhang You felt like laughing.

When I saw this girl a couple of days ago, she looked so cold, but after the little incident of picking her up from school tonight, she became lively as a child should be, and her words became quite interesting.

Pull up a chair.

Zhang You sat next to the little girl, intending to watch her do her homework.

"You have no education, so you can't teach me."

In a word.

Zhang You's expression froze for a moment, but he didn't get angry with the little girl. Instead, he smiled and said, "Although I can't help you with your studies, I can still provide you with the company of your father."

The little girl threw her head back and laughed.

Then he spread out a math test paper and started doing it.

Zhang You sat aside and watched... It was not as difficult as he imagined. After all, the little girl was only in the first grade. Except for some abnormal thinking questions that he was a little confused about, most of the questions were normal.

"How about it!?"

After finishing a question, the little girl asked casually.

“Nothing to say”

Zhang You smiled and complimented her, saying, "They say that if you have outstanding looks, you can't have intelligence. Now I see that that's a bit untrue. You're not only beautiful, but also very smart. I guess you inherited your mother's good genes."

"giggle"

The little girl immediately covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Okay, continue with the next question, or your mother will urge you again."

Zhang You reminded with a smile.

"My mom won't rush me tonight, so I can just do it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

The little girl replied.

"Then take your time and do it carefully. Read the questions carefully first. We can make mistakes, but we can't make mistakes because we didn't read the questions carefully. It's not that we can't make mistakes, but we can't make common sense mistakes. Once we make a mistake, not only will your mother be angry, but you will also regret it. So to avoid these problems, read the questions twice before doing them."

Zhang You said slowly.

In his previous life, Zhang You was also a father, so he naturally knew how painful it was to teach children to do homework. There were even some parents who became sick because of teaching their children to do homework. Before coming here, Zhang You saw a mother on Douyin who was so angry that she died.

in fact.

There's really no need to do this.

Many parents look at their children's homework from their own perspective as parents, completely forgetting that they were also hopelessly stupid when they were in school and had repeatedly made mistakes on apparently very simple questions.

Therefore, we cannot use our current thinking to judge our children. As long as the child is willing to do homework and is well-behaved, then if his/her academic performance is not good... then we have to learn to work harder.

The worst thing about people is that they like to say, "Because I didn't know the value of learning before, and now I'm in this mess, I don't want my children to be like me in the future."

Is there anything wrong with this?!
It sounds okay, but it's actually bullshit.

Now that I've awakened, why not make further efforts? For example, enroll in night school or learn a craft. Ultimately, I know studying is tiring, but it's easy to force a child who can't resist.

People often regret their past actions and lack of effort... It seems they only care about regret, completely ignoring the fact that they, in their thirties and forties, are not without time or energy. Jiang Yiren, who was cooking, had been keeping an eye on the living room. When she heard her husband's words, her eyes flickered a few times, and then, as if remembering something, a silent smile appeared on her lips.

Everything is fine after you change your gender.

I guess it won't take a few days before Xiao Zishan's true colors are exposed by her homework.

However, it was a good opportunity to use Xiao Zishan's homework to test whether her husband was pretending or really intended to live a good life. After cooking one dish, in the interval between making the next one, Jiang Yiren took out her mobile phone, opened the parent group and pulled her husband in.

I heard the phone ring.

Zhang You subconsciously took it out and took a look, then immediately said to Xiao Zishan, "Your mother dragged me into the "Received" gang."

"What kind of gang is this? It's obviously a group of parents!"

The little girl couldn't help laughing at Zhang You's teasing. After she finished speaking, she shouted towards the kitchen, "Mom, my dad said you dragged him into the "Received" gang."

"Venomous Mouth"

Putting the chopped celery on the kitchen counter, Han Hui sneered.

But after thinking about it for a while, she actually wanted to laugh. It seemed that it was really as Zhang You described. Now the parent group has become a "received" gang. The teacher sends something, and in less than a moment, there will be a series of "received", "received" below. Even Jiang Yiren is no exception.

In today's society, whether it is ordinary parents or middle-class parents, as long as they do not send their children abroad, this "receiving" has become a common phenomenon.

It seems that parents who don’t reply with these two words are irresponsible.

After dinner, Han Hui chatted with Jiang Yiren for a while and then went back. Xiao Zishan took a bath, changed into pajamas, and sat on the sofa to watch cartoons. After Jiang Yiren took a bath, she changed into parent-child pajamas of the same style and color as Xiao Zishan's pajamas, then sat on a chair in the living room with a collection of poems, flipping through it and writing on a notebook with a ballpoint pen.

After Zhang You finished clearing the dishes and cleaning the kitchen, he passed by Jiang Yiren. Out of curiosity, he glanced at Jiang Yiren's notebook.

This glance... is incredible.

He's actually writing lyrics.

Perhaps she wanted to find inspiration from "Poems on the Pillow", so Jiang Yiren had already written two words on the top of the poem... There was no extra one, so there were only two words "sitting alone".

Zhang You has never written lyrics, but he knows that many lyricists like to use poetry to inspire their creative inspiration. He didn't expect that Jiang Yiren also likes it.

Zhang You was surprised but did not disturb her. Out of curiosity, he sat on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, opened the music software and found songs sung by Jiang Yiren. He flipped through more than ten songs in a row, but he did not find a single song written by her.

It seems... Jiang Yiren was furious about Teacher Zhao selling the song to other singers, so she planned to write the lyrics herself. However, after paying attention to Jiang Yiren's expression... it was still quite difficult.

I wrote two words and then stopped writing.

Zhang You had an urge to change the "sitting alone" she wrote into "nervous". Then, Zhang You remembered that there was no "nervous" in the song "Nervous" except for the title, and most of the words were supporting sounds.

If he really gave this song to Jiang Yiren, this woman would probably think he was deliberately making fun of her.

At this time.

Zhang You noticed that Jiang Yiren had finally managed to utter the words "sitting alone". Her cold eyes looked at the open collection of poems. Then, she supported her left cheek with one hand, and with her right hand holding the ballpoint pen, she pressed the automatic press head against her lips. Slowly, her red lips rose slightly, and she bit the tip of the ballpoint pen.

It's like being pent up with anger.

He bit very hard, as if venting his anger.

　It's really not as good as the previous one, and it's not poisoned yet? I don't understand
　　
　
(End of this chapter)