"Did your uncle and your cousin have a good time in Pinghai?" Yu Tong pushed the gold wire frame glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked his son Yan Jinyu.
Her relationship with her brother Yu Jinjiang has always been good. Yu Jinjiang was dispatched to a place for work two years ago. She didn't even have time to go home for the new year.
She had planned to go to Pinghai with her son, but something happened in the company on the way, so she had to let her son pass as a representative. Fortunately, now that technology is so developed, people can often contact each other without meeting, but the contact of call video is not intuitive as seen with their own eyes.
No, as soon as his son came back, Yu Tong grabbed his son and asked about his brother and nephew.
"When I went, my uncle was busy and only had a meal together. My cousin was still the same. He was higher than when he came back last year, and his temper became more and more jumpy.
Speaking of his cousin, Yan Jinyu is not envious.
Everyone thought he was born with a golden spoon, but some things only the parties knew.
When his cousin, who was a month younger than him, played, he had to learn some common languages such as English, Russian and French. When his cousin was unwilling to study and wanted to be a sports expert, he had skipped the grade and began to study high school and university courses, even in financial management.
Many people admire his perfection, but when a perfect person, sometimes it's really tired.
Twenty four hours a day, he only has six hours to sleep. The rest of the time is full. It is also a rare luxury and relaxation to occasionally play a basketball game with his peers in the courtyard.
Yan Jinyu knows that he is the only child of his parents. Many people focus on him, especially his father. Although the other party doesn't say it, Yan Jinyu can clearly feel that the other party doesn't seem to like him as much as he shows. As long as he shows a trace of inferiority, The disappointment in the other party's eyes can make him sad and speechless.
He thought that children like them are mostly like this. His cousin is just lucky. There is a brother in front of him, so he can be happy to be himself.
Yan Jinyu restrained his thoughts. In fact, compared with those children born in remote mountainous areas, he is too happy. At least he doesn't need to worry about his livelihood. So much knowledge he has learned now is his own.
Although his father was strict, his mother really loved him.
Yan Jin was thinking that he should not be so pretentious. If other people knew what he thought, he might think he was cheap and good.
"Haikuo, that child has always been a monkey."
Speaking of her beloved nephew, Yu Tong couldn't help smiling. She looked at the son sitting upright in front of her. Even in front of her mother, she was not relaxed, and she couldn't bear it.
"Your father is too strict with you. Now the holiday is not over. Walk around with your friends. If you are short of money, tell your mother."
From the heart, who doesn't like an excellent and filial child, especially his own son.
When Yan Jinyu was young, the business between Yan Jibei and Yu Tong had just started. At that time, because his grandson forgave them and saw that the husband and wife couldn't even take care of themselves, Yan Jinyu took care of Yan Jinyu. When the children were older and began to be sensible, Yan Jibei pursued elite education and lined up the children's schoolwork, and all the lost children endured it.
Yu Tong doesn't dare to say that she is a responsible mother. She really hasn't done much to take care of her son. The company has been on the right track over the years, and the child has grown up and sensible, and she won't act like a child.
What she can do now is to give financial support to her children, as do other young people in the family. The specific manifestation of which one she likes is to give more money and bring all kinds of gifts when she is on a business trip.
"Mom, I've agreed with Dad that I'll go to his company for internship when I come back this time. I'm also in college now. This is a kind of social experience."
People are divided into groups and birds of a feather flock together. Yan Jinyu's friends are also the elites of this generation. It's quite luxurious for them to have fun. During the summer vacation, many people have begun to try their fist in the rivers and mountains fought by their parents. Naturally, Yan Jinyu can't fall behind others.
Yu Tong advised his son. Seeing that he was determined, he didn't say anything more.
******
"Do you think we pushed Jin Yu too hard?"
When going to bed at night, Yu Tong couldn't help saying to her husband.
"Huh?"
Yan Jibei was closing the ceremony to refresh himself. When he heard his wife's words, he opened his eyes: "did he complain to you?"
There was no joy in his tone.
"No, you don't know Jin Yu's temperament. No matter how sad it is, it's a person who swallows in his stomach and won't let us know." Yu Tong shook his head.
"I think he's too old at his age. When we were 19, we didn't know so much. You quarreled with the old man every three or five times, or you secretly climbed the fence of my house and were caught by my father. It's another scolding."
Speaking of his youth, Yu Tong couldn't help smiling.
At the beginning, Yan Jibei was not as powerful as he is now. There was a capable eldest brother in his family. His little son has always been in a semi stocking state. Every day, he followed a group of second-generation people who are also not doing urgent work in the courtyard around 49 cities on motorcycles and sunglasses. He still felt very handsome and powerful.
Therefore, Yan Jibei fell in love with Yu Tong at the beginning. When he wanted to be with her, Yu's family were not very happy.
There are many boys in Yu's family, which is not worth money. Yu Tong has been born for three generations. She is not a baby. Her future plan must be to find a mature and stable husband. She will never be a dissolute son like Yan Jibei.
Who made Yan Jibei look good at that time? In addition, when he grew up together, he had incomparable friendship with others. When his family objected, Yu Tong looked at Yan Jibei himself, and it was up to him.
It may have something to do with the opposition of his elders. Yan Jibei really made progress for a period of time. He joined politics with the arrangement of master Yan and has a posture of reforming himself and being a good man.
During that period of time, Yan Jibei was a model for the prodigal son of the courtyard and a model for many parents.
Seeing this, the Yu family relaxed and agreed to the marriage between Yu Tong and Yan Jibei.
I don't know how long this boy was married. He suddenly resigned from the system and went to business. How can Yu family tolerate it? Isn't this a fraudulent marriage.
At that time, Yu Tong was angry. In addition, Yu Tong kept talking for her husband. The old man in charge of the family was also blocked up. He followed Yan and asked the younger generation of the family not to give them any help. If the positions of the two families were not as firm at that time, Yan Jibei and Yu Tong's Japanese son wouldn't be so sad at that time.
Apart from others, Yan Jibei's mind is still very good. He caught up with the trend and became the first batch of businessmen to get rich. Yu Tong, as a virtuous internal help, was influenced and soon had his own career.
Now I suddenly think of the ups and downs of that time. Yu Tong sighs. It is clear that it has been 20 years. When you think about it, it seems that it is still in front of you.
"You just think too much."
Yan Ji took Beijiang's wife into his arms and patted her on the shoulder.
"Jin Yu's current situation is different from that of us at that time. He has a heavy burden, and this is what he is willing to bear. I also think he can take charge early. We will give the company to him at that time. If we can walk and jump at that time, we will travel around the world. This is what I promised you at the beginning."
Before marriage, Yan Jibei and his wife promised to take her to all the places she wanted to go. However, in recent years, the husband and wife have been busy with their careers. They have gone to many different countries, but they are separated. Even in the past, they are mostly for business and haven't visited well.
Yu Tong spat at her husband. He didn't want to work for his own son so early.
But the smile on her face is particularly bright, sweet and happy, just like a girl in first love.
Yu Tong felt that the most correct decision she had made in her life was to marry Yan Jibei, who everyone was not optimistic about. Time also proved that her choice was correct.
In this circle, there has never been a lack of seemingly divorced couples, especially now that there is so much temptation, not only men but also women are also tempted.
She has seen many couples who love their families on the surface, but secretly play their own games. In contrast, Yan Jibei, who is clean and has never had any lace news, is valuable.
He has been married for so many years. No matter how busy his business is, he will never forget her birthday and wedding anniversary.
Yu Tong, a loving husband and promising son, feels that he can't be lucky in his life.
The couple said something again for a while. Yu Tong couldn't stand it and fell asleep first.
Yan Jibei looked at his sleeping wife and didn't move his eyes for a long time.
You can't make mistakes in your life. Otherwise, the fear and regret will hurt the root tendon and rot into the bone marrow like the poison attached to the bone.
His happiness now is to stand on a dangerous wall near the cliff. When the wall falls, he will be broken to pieces.
Yan Jibei's expression was complex, and it took a long time to return to calm.
He turned off the light, closed his eyes, and didn't know if he was going to sleep.
*****
A year passed quickly. Zhang Guoqing asked the company for annual leave. He accompanied Yan Chu for nearly 24 hours these days. After the college entrance examination, he took his son all over the mountain. Whichever Temple worked well, he went to the mountain to worship the Buddha and burn incense.
Almost finished the annual leave next year, and finally waited until the day when the college entrance examination results came out.
Early in the morning, Zhang Guoqing stayed by the landline at home and called as soon as the time came.
"Ah Chu, grades are not the most important. Don't be sad if you don't do well in the exam. In fact, some junior colleges are also good. You can learn at least one craft and don't have to worry about starvation in the future."
Lin Fang has been more and more sad in spring and autumn this year. It is common to cry in the wind. Zhang Guoqing is too lazy to talk to her. Yan Chu occasionally cares about her, and she doesn't pay much attention to her.
If Lin Fang hadn't been worried about filing for divorce, Lin Fang would have told her son's life experience regardless. Zhang Guoqing really didn't want to live with her, but now his son is his weakness. If Lin Fang told that secret, Zhang Guoqing doesn't know what his son would think and whether he would want to go to his own father.
He dared not gamble on this possibility, so he could only tolerate Lin Fang.
But now Zhang Guoqing can't bear to hear the other party say such cold words.
You say it's ok if his son's grades are always bad, but Yan Chu, including the original body of the body, has always been very good. His original mathematics lags behind, but his other subjects are top-notch. Even if he can't get into a famous university, a better undergraduate is still nine out of ten.
Not to mention now that Yan Chu has come here, his math performance has improved day by day in this year. The teachers of the recent simulation test have said that if he can maintain his current performance, several top colleges and universities in the country can look forward to it.
How happy Zhang Guoqing was. As a result, Lin Fang poured cold water on his head. Can he accept it?
"We ah Chu are people who want to go to key universities. You think the college is good. We will have a son to go to college in the next life."
Zhang Guoqing thought about the feelings between him and his son. In his next life, the child will be reborn into his own. At that time, he will polish his eyes, but he will no longer be entangled with the woman in front of him.
At that time, who knows which unlucky man will become her son? Anyway, it has nothing to do with his ah Chu.
Zhang Guoqing doesn't look down on the college. After all, everyone has different learning talents. The college can also produce talents useful to the country and society. He just can't get used to Lin Fang's words and hates her.
Ah Chu, at least she should kiss her son. She doesn't like her son so much.
Several times he got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom. The lights in his son's room were still on. Zhang Guoqing loved his son. He worked so hard and paid so much that he couldn't hear a good word in his mother's mouth.
Besides, if your son studies so hard, you as a mother can't help cook some snacks at night. If it's bad, you can always buy more fresh milk when you go to the supermarket on weekdays, but Lin Fang can't see these concerns and consideration.
Zhang Guoqing's little care for her was also consumed by her behavior. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid even face will be lost.
Lin Fang can't see this. Her fingernails are almost pinched into the meat. Her biological son is promising. He can only be thousands of times better than Zhang Chu. How can he study any specialty unless Yan Jibei and Yu Tong are crazy.
"Dad, mom also cares about me. It's time. Let's check our grades."
Yan Chu lowered his head and drooped his eyelids, unable to see the look of the bottom of his eyes.
In Zhang Guoqing's eyes, his son is sad after listening to his mother's words. In this way, he still wants to protect her. He loves him more and is more impatient with Lin Fang.
"Yes, let's check the results."
Zhang Guoqing didn't want to be unhappy on such an important day. He picked up the microphone, made full psychological preparation and dialed the number of the college entrance examination score.