Be at the same table with the rumored boss

This time Xiao Lang waited for a long time and did not reply to him again. Considering the legend that the other party was undefeated in the city, Su Mianyang estimated that he was reading books and brushing up questions to prepare for a blockbuster in the monthly exam.

He was bored of waiting, so he simply put away his phone and started flipping through the formulas in the book.

Until the bedroom door was knocked lightly, Song Zhichun called him at the door, "Mian Yang, your father is back."

Su Mianyang closed the formula book in his hand.

Su Gu is a very standard career father. In his eyes, a man can only support his wife and children if he has a good career first, so he spent the first half of his life on work.

And when he had a successful career and had a small amount of money in his hand, when he wanted to return to his family, Su Mianyang had completely adapted to the family of two people. He felt that it was nothing without his father in this family, and it was really annoying to have one.

For the fault of missing an important position in the family all the time, the best compensation Su Gu can think of for his son is to keep giving, trying to find a way to give Su Mianyang all the things he thinks are good.

When Mr. Su learned that his son's grades were not satisfactory, he collected all kinds of tutoring books at home like tattered ones, hoping not to wrong his son in terms of hardware facilities.

This is also the reason why Su Mianyang doesn't want to see Su Gu. Su Gu always feels that since he has given him the best things within his ability, he should come back as the first in the grade. The only reason why he didn't achieve this goal is that he is not enough. effort.

By the time Su Mianyang went downstairs, Song Zhichun had already tidied up the shop and set up the mandarin duck pot, and brought a few small dishes to the table back and forth.

Su Mei, who had just been picked up from school, obediently lay down on the small table next to her and painted crayon drawings. Su Gu, who hadn't had time to change her clothes, helped Song Zhichun with the seasoning, but accidentally spilled the seasoning packet all over the table.

Song Zhichun saw it, smiled and said why he was so careless, picked up the towel on the table and cleaned it up.

Su Mianyang didn't speak, and stood at the stairs with arms crossed, looking at the family of three, not intending to destroy this harmonious scene.

It was Su Mei who first noticed Su Mianyang. She always liked this brother who would play with her and do magic tricks for her. When she saw it, she let go of the crayons in her hand and rushed towards him.

Su Mianyang didn't stay in a daze any longer, she squatted down with a smile and hugged Su Mei into her arms.

Hearing the movement, Song Zhichun turned around and saw him, wiped his hands on the apron quickly and said with a smile, "Meimei, stop making trouble with brother. The same is true for Mianyang, who won't talk when he comes down, sit down quickly, tonight You are the protagonist."

When Su Gu heard this, he glanced at him, looked at his whole body back and forth with scrutiny, and frowned dissatisfiedly, "I won't help my family when I come down, even if my grades are bad. Know how to share housework."

Su Mianyang's smile instantly collapsed.

Yep, that one sentence made him full.

Scientists in the new century have been researching for so long and have not found an invention that can make people feel full instantly. Mr. Su created it effortlessly.

The time at the dinner table is the hardest. Song Zhichun is too busy taking care of the young Su Mei to talk. The whole dinner table is a father-son match between him and Su Gu.

Naturally, Su Mianyang wouldn't open his mouth to touch this bad thing, he didn't even raise his head and just concentrated on pawing the white rice, until Song Zhichun gave him a piece of pork ribs and Su Gu finally found a chance to interject.

"He doesn't have long hands and can't pinch himself? He knows all day long that he will get into trouble at school, and if he doesn't study hard, he will make trouble everywhere. If you really don't want to go to school, you can go out to work with someone early so as not to be an eyesore at home."

Su Mianyang could almost memorize these words in full, he didn't even want to lift his eyes, pretending he didn't hear them.

Seeing his attitude, Su Gu became even more angry, "Look at your attitude! You don't look like you're going to be an adult all day, are you sorry for me? Don't say it's me, even if your mother knows about it, she will... ..”

With a "snap", Su Mianyang slapped the chopsticks heavily on the edge of the bowl.

He looked at Su Gu with a smile, and there was no trace of warmth in what he said, "You think I want to go to school? Sitting in the classroom all day and gnawing math problems for a long time can't solve a single one. It's better to go directly to the construction site and cement to be more efficient."

The 17-year-old boy is at the time when he is wanton and arrogant, his arms and legs are fully extended, and he looks harmonious and beautiful, with the unique spirit of youth.

The closer people are, the more they know what words can hurt people. Su Mianyang lightly said the most lethal sentence, "Who am I in the way? Can you see it at home?"

"You!" These words hit Su Gu's sore spot, he was so angry and annoyed by being choked up like this, his face flushed red, and he couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, Song Zhichun hurriedly smoothed things over, "After a good dinner, why are you two quarreling again? Mian Yang can't get angry, what should I do if I get so angry. And you, old Su, don't mention the grades when the child finally comes back. Sounds like a disappointment."

"I'm full." Su Mianyang stood up without paying attention to other things.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as there is a dining table with Su Gu present, it will eventually evolve into this kind of result. Knowing this, people still insist on eating with him, but they can't eat, and the family has no feelings but insists on sitting together. Like reunion and harmony.

Su Gu sat there blowing his beard and staring at him, saying that he was useless, Song Zhichun was silent because of his status, and only Su Mei, who was young but also understood that the atmosphere was not right, refused to let go of him by the hem of his clothes.

Su Mianyang patiently took out a toffee from his pocket, and coaxed him a few more words that he would go upstairs to study, and then Su Mei let go in a daze.

When Su Mianyang left the table, Su Gu also put down his chopsticks. He was a well-rounded person when he was away from home, but he didn't know how to negotiate with his son.

Song Zhichun could only comfort him by saying that the child had grown up and could not be taken care of like when he was a child. Su Gu was even more angry when he heard this.

"I don't care who cares about him? Is there any food, drink or clothing for him? Who in this world can love him more than me? I don't understand the heart of parents at all."

Not worrying about food and drink, this is the standard of a qualified father in Mr. Su's eyes.Hearing this, Su Mianyang went upstairs without hesitation. He probably never had a chance to have a good conversation with Mr. Su in his life.

When Su Mianyang returned to the room and picked up his phone, "Struggling Daisy" just agreed to his friend application, and there was no other information other than this notification.

It seems that if Xiao Lang speaks first, there will be no possibility for them to talk again. Su Mianyang thought for a while, and decided to say hello to the hot scene before talking about business.

sy: Your avatar and nickname are quite special.

Struggle Daisy: Registered by Parents.

Before Su Mianyang could figure out how to talk to others, Xiao Lang went straight to the topic.

Struggle Daisy: What's the matter?

I'm afraid I won't be able to talk today.

sy: I used your card in the infirmary last time, you can check what software, I will transfer the money to you.

Struggle Daisy: No, even.

sy: I will pay you back next time, money is money, and favors are two different things.

It took a while for Xiao Lang to reply to him: Are you all right?

sy: ah.

After this sentence, Xiao Lang really didn't send him any more messages, and the conversation between the two ended suddenly and unobtrusively. Su Mianyang even suspected that when he opened Penguin again, Xiao Lang had already deleted his friend.

Su Mianyang originally wanted to watch the progress of the book supplements for a while, but when he took out the paper, he saw the option C that was crossed by himself. He suddenly lost the mood to study, and only Su Gu was in his mind at the dinner table. demeanor and action.

Mr. Su is always so self-righteous, he has no time to communicate with himself and feels that he is not close.

He was never free for parent-teacher meetings since he was a child. When Ms. Zhao was seriously ill, he was busy flying all over the country. When he had difficulty studying, he could not see anyone.

Usually let the children grow up on their own, and want to be the number one in the college entrance examination. How can there be such a good thing in this world?

The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became. Su Mianyang decided to use games to relieve his anger. He hung up his phone and sent a message.

sy: Darling, see you at the old place tonight?

Except for Lin Kun, who grew up wearing a pair of pants with him, Su Mianyang would never use this title to disgust others. The origin is that Lin Kun saw couples in the game showing their love during the Qixi Festival before, so he asked him to help forge the couple's conversation.

Later, Su Mianyang used it to call Lin Kun when making appointments for games. The old place refers to the Snake Ranking Match they played together.

Su Mianyang can't play other mobile games that require manipulation, so he only invites Lin Kun to play a few rounds of Snake Ranking when he is in a very upset mood.

Lin Kun is fond of mobile phones and knows Su Mianyang's habits. He basically responds to such messages in seconds, so after 10 minutes there is no movement on the phone, Su Mianyang realizes that something is wrong.

He opened Penguin hesitantly, and found that he had clicked on the wrong contact page before, and the message he originally planned to send to Lin Kun was sent to Xiao Lang.

Societal death on the spot.

Su Mianyang shook his fingers. He estimated the probability of Xiao Lang seeing the message, and he clicked delete when he wanted to see if he could withdraw it.

Well, it was a fake death just now, but now it is really dead.

Su Mianyang wanted to explain a few sentences, but when he looked up, he saw a line of words appearing under "Struggling Daisy": "The other party is typing."

Struggle Daisy: ?

Su Mianyang didn't know what kind of expression he should use to face it, so he typed a line with a cold face: The wrong person sent it to the wrong person.

After these words, "The other party is typing" was repeatedly displayed under Daisy's name several times, and it was a long time before Su Mianyang saw Xiao Lang's reply.

Struggle Daisy: You are still young, so the most important thing is your studies.

"..." Su Mianyang.

Well, it seems that even jumping into the Yellow River can't clean it up.

Su Mianyang had no intention of studying at all, so he sent a team invitation to Lin Kun instead, and kept playing until he wanted to sleep and turn off the game.

When Su Mianyang slid down the toolbar of his mobile phone, he realized that his penguin had been bombed. Dozens of unread messages made him wonder if his account had been hacked.

After clicking on Penguin, it was discovered that the information came from a person. In the contact list, Xiao Lang sent dozens of pictures. After clicking on it, it was the content of the math test paper that made him almost give up his schooling career today.

What is completely different from the one under his arm is that this test paper is full of handwritten answers and detailed analysis as neatly as printed letters. The page number of the formula in the math book.

Struggle Daisy: I wrote it myself, the answer is for reference only.

Su Mianyang didn't know what to say for a while.

As far as the details of this answer are concerned, Xiao Lang obviously took care of him as a scumbag who doesn’t know how to add one plus one equals three. When he thought that he was playing snake eating, Xiao Lang was helping him write the steps to solve the problem. , Su Mianyang inexplicably found it funny.

He's quite a serious person, taking jokes so seriously.

Su Mianyang clicked into Xiao Lang's chat settings, and replaced the note with "Answer".