People have children at home, and my tablemate is Qiao Yingzi

Chapter 102 The Strange Liu Xing
At this time, Liu Xing saw Xia Yu who was looking at the situation on the sofa with his head stretched out, and quickly gave him another look.

Hurry up and go back to the house to hide, don't let that aunt come out, or even I won't be able to save you.

"Dad, don't look at this for now, I'll discuss something with you!"

"what?"

Xia Donghai put down the remote control and was pulled by Liu Xing forcefully into the study.

Just sitting on the chair in the study, Liu Xing turned on the computer.

"I'll play a piece of music for you, a piece I like very much recently."

Liu Xing would always act strangely, so Xia Donghai didn't think too much, picked up the earphones and put them on for himself.

"what!"

Perhaps it was because the volume was too loud, so as soon as the sound was released, Xia Donghai couldn't bear it, so he quickly put the earphones down.

"Sorry, sorry, the music is a little too loud."

"Are you trying to deafen my ears?"

Xia Donghai looked at Liu Xing helplessly.

"I'm sorry, please hurry up and listen, listen, this is the singer I admire the most."

As soon as he heard what Liu Xing said, Xia Donghai's movements of wearing the earphones stopped instantly, and he quickly put the earphones back on the table.

"Oh, don't worry, it's not a rap singer's song, it's a song by Teresa Teng."

"Isn't Jay Chou the one you most admire?"

Xia Donghai frowned.

"Use the nunchaku quickly, ouch, ouch."

"I can't hear what he sings every time."

"I have changed my taste during this time. I especially like Teresa Teng, and I think her songs sound special."

"Oh, by the way, you also really like Teresa Teng, right? Then you should listen to this song, please listen to it quickly."

Liu Xing covered his head with his hands, forced a smile, and faced Xia Donghai.

"I don't call it liking, but I call it appreciation."

Xia Donghai said so, but put on the earphones with his hands very honestly.

Liu Xing saw that the other party was completely immersed in the music, so he opened the door of the study and watched Xia Yu walk into the living room with his aunt.

"Auntie, sit down first, the teacher is coming soon."

"Xiao Yu, where do you think I will put this hand later? If you keep asking me something, what should I say?"

Auntie seemed a little nervous.

"Just let go of your hands, and don't call me me anymore, start talking about me now."

This accent is too strange, the teacher will definitely not believe it.

So after Xia Yu's very serious proof, the aunt gradually got used to it and didn't keep talking about me.

"I remember."

After reading it a few times, the bell rang.

Xia Yu hurried to the door, opened the door, and found that the teacher was wearing a floral skirt and a small suit jacket today.

"Teacher, you came on time today!"

"Xiaoyu, is your mother at home?"

"Mr. Ma, hello..."

Aunt stood up with some embarrassment.

"Hi teacher, my name is Chunhua."

"The spring flowers will bloom..."

Xia Yu also reacted very quickly, immediately took over what Auntie said, and began to sing. After singing for a while, she smiled at the teacher in front of her.

"Chunhua is my mother's pen name."

"Your mother is a writer...and a pseudonym."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

"Hello, Teacher Ma."

The stumbling aunt Xia Yu answered also felt very embarrassed, and immediately stretched out her hand to hold the teacher's hand. The two of them held hands for a full minute, and did not intend to separate. "

"Teacher, it's the first time my mother sees a teacher visiting home, so she's a little nervous, don't mind."

Xia Yu poured a glass of water and handed it to Teacher Ma.

"Yes, yes, since I was in school, I saw the teacher was very nervous. Whenever I was nervous, my hands would tremble. This trembling has been going on for decades."

Auntie always stumbles when she speaks, and she is always easy to call me like me. The teacher feels a little awkward in her heart.

This may be a family custom...

So the teacher comforted himself, and then took his hand back hard.

"Your family is quite interesting!"

No one could understand the meaning of the teacher's words, but the housekeeping aunt quickly took over the conversation.

"You're more interesting than I am."

amount……

"Xiaoyu, your mother is really humorous."

"My mother is a writer...It is inevitable to speak humorously, which is normal..."

Xia Yu really didn't know how to smooth things over, and held back for a long time before finally uttering such a sentence.

"Mr. Ma, there is an old man resting in that room, so please speak in a slightly softer voice."

Seeing that the teacher hadn't started the conversation with Auntie straight to the point, Xia Yu weakly raised her hand and said this.

"Okay, okay, no problem."

Teacher Ma agreed again and again, and then put down the teacup in his hand.

"Ms. Ma, did our child make any mistakes in school? That's why you came to the door in person."

The housekeeper rubbed her trouser legs nervously.

"Let me tell you, beat you if you should, and scold you if you should. You are welcome."

"Our teachers never beat or scold children."

When the teacher heard that the other party actually advocated this kind of violent teaching, he said in embarrassment, and sat back silently for a while.

"As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you can't succeed. If you beat him and lose, let him be beaten less in the future. You scold him so that he will be scolded less in the future. Do you think this is the reason?"

The housekeeping aunt gently patted the back of the teacher's hand.

Feeling the enthusiasm of the other party, the teacher really didn't know what to say.

"I don't think this is good. Children need to be guided. Is this how you treat Xiao Yu? Do you beat and scold me every now and then?"

Light rain?

Auntie was puzzled for a moment, then laughed and rubbed Xia Yu's head.

"That's right, that's right, I'm the one who labeled this kid like this. Look at how smart this kid is now, right?"

"That's no wonder."

Once he heard that Xia Yu grew up in such an environment, he could understand why the other party was so rude.

"It's no wonder. You just can't be soft-hearted to children. If you don't fight, you can't become a talent."

Auntie just talked on her own, but didn't realize that the teacher's face was completely dark.

"Comrade Liu Chunhua...Xia Yu scolded a girl at school."

"What?"

"Swearing? How did you learn it, kid? You scolding people in school? You are too outrageous, right? Stand up for me!"

Auntie was stunned for two seconds, then turned to stare at Xia Yu.

(End of this chapter)