Chapter 5

"How did you two come back together?"

A middle-aged woman stuck her head out of the door and wore a floral apron. Although she was middle-aged, she had a beautiful face. She was Shen Dapeng's mother, Liu Fengyun.

Shen Dapeng saw his mother's first sight, his heart stopped quietly, and his breathing was stagnant!

He covered his heart and pinched it hard for a few times before he recovered his secretly stopped heartbeat and took a deep breath to make his stuffy chest more comfortable.

Seeing Shen Dapeng looking at himself, Liu Fengyun smiled: "Dapeng, why did you come back so late? Did you get into trouble again and get caught by your father? "

"No, the boy is chatting with his classmates downstairs. I just came back and saw him, so I called him up!"

Shen Haitao didn't want Liu Fengyun to know that his son was beaten, otherwise he would nag endlessly, so he lied casually and winked at Shen Dapeng.

"Ah, yes, the boy Li Zeyu had to drag me not to let me go home!"

Shen Dapeng sniffed his nose hard for a few times. The strong smell of rice came. His eyes suddenly glowed green and licked his lips: "Mom, what are you doing to eat so delicious?"

"Your favorite braised fat head fish, hurry into the house, wash your hands and eat, or it will be fishy when it gets cold!"

Liu Fengyun turned around and went to the kitchen to work.

Shen Haitao and Shen Dapeng went into the house to wash their hands, then sat down at the dinner table and waited.

"Lao Shen, how's the election for that post in your unit?"

Liu Fengyun was busy preparing the dishes and chopsticks and putting the rice in the bowl. Then he sat down at the table. The first thing was to pick a piece of white meat on the belly of the fish, pick the fish bones and put them in Shen Dapeng's bowl.

Shen Haitao ate a big meal and said casually, "I've failed. I'm estimated to go to the county capacity management brigade! Don't you always expect me to be free? I guess I'm completely free this time! "

Shen Dapeng didn't interrupt. He ate his own meal and thought about leisure? After the merger of county capacity, sanitation and urban construction, a comprehensive law enforcement bureau has been established. You are busy!

"Even if you fail, you are also in your forties. How comfortable it is to be able to work at leisure! My son is going to college next year. We have to depend on each other! "

Thinking that Shen Dapeng will leave his side when he goes to college next year, Liu Fengyun has a little reluctance and helplessness on his face.

"Going to college is a good thing. What are you doing with that face?"

Shen Haitao glanced at Liu Fengyun and threw his chopsticks on the table, which not only vented the depression of post competition failure, but also expressed his dissatisfaction with Liu Fengyun: "when the child is old, you have to let him go out and break. If the young eagle doesn't fall from the cliff, how can he become an eagle flying for nine days?"

"Yes, good thing. When my son is admitted to a famous university, he will honor his family!"

Liu Fengyun picked another piece of fish, but he was still not willing to eat. He put it in Shen Dapeng's bowl again.

Shen Dapeng looked at the loving smile on his mother's face through the slightly gray light above his head. Even though there were a trace of crow's feet in the corners of his eyes, he still couldn't hide the beauty of a familiar woman.

It's far from my impression that I worked hard for my family and had nearly half my white hair in my forties!

Listening to his parents' nagging, Shen Dapeng was very unhappy.

In those years, he was only admitted to a junior college, which disappointed his parents. Since he had a chance to come back this time, he would never miss it again!

"Mom, I'm full. I'll do my homework!"

He quickly took two mouthfuls of rice and stuffed his mouth full. Shen Dapeng ran to his bedroom without looking back. His mouth was bulging, but there were two lines of tears in the corners of his eyes, which ran down into the corners of his mouth. The bitter taste

Back in the room, Shen Dapeng sat on his single bed and looked at the Nicholas Tse poster on the wall, which was bleached by the sun.

Sony Walkman single player, messy pirated tapes, mixed with one or two expensive "imported versions", and several pieces of printing paper scattered at the head of the bed are Cai Jun's "virus" printed under the banyan tree.

Familiar and strange memories are intertwined in Shen Dapeng's mind at this moment. His childhood idol and favorite writer have not been concerned for more than ten years.

Suddenly, Shen Dapeng rushed to the desk, took out all the textbooks from his schoolbag and began to look through them.

When senior two was divided into liberal arts and science classes, Shen Dapeng's foundation in chemistry and biology was too poor to learn.

Compared with the precise calculation of mathematics and chemistry, he preferred to memorize the knowledge of liberal arts, especially he was particularly interested in history and geography, so he finally chose liberal arts.

There are six liberal arts examinations, including three major subjects in addition to mathematics and language, and the history, land and politics of literature synthesis.

Shen Dapeng was interested in history and geography before, so many things have a deep impression in his mind. He only needs a little review!

As for English, in his previous life, after all, he was a white-collar business man. He didn't dare to say that he was sure of CET-6, but it was absolutely no problem communicating with foreigners!

In the high school English test, there are only a few kinds of grammar, and the accumulation of words is not difficult for him.

Chinese is about the perception and understanding of words. He has lived two lives. Will his understanding ability be inferior to that of teenage high school students?

What's more, when I work in Sanlitun, I often have to sort out all kinds of documents and hand in all kinds of reports. Naturally, my writing ability is nothing to mention.

After some calculation, only mathematics and politics are difficult. Shen Dapeng was not good at arithmetic in science. In his previous life, he only took a junior college because he only got more than 40 points in mathematics.

Moreover, over the years, many calculation formulas have long been forgotten. Even if he studied in college, he now sees that the exercises in books are still two big brains.

Although politics is not very difficult, we should memorize everything by rote and have an understanding of current events. We can see current events thoroughly, but there are too many things to remember in books. I'm afraid we can't remember them completely for a while.

"Hoo..."

Shen Dapeng sighed heavily, put the political and mathematics textbooks aside, or review the dominant subjects first. He had an impression in his mind and could learn more quickly.

In fact, Shen Dapeng underestimated himself. Although he was familiar with and unfamiliar with the knowledge points, he started quickly. After all, he had the knowledge memory of college. It was really simple to look back at the things in high school, but how did he feel so difficult at the beginning?

Inadvertently, the moon and stars are already shining outside the window. The two family buildings are already dark. Only Shen Dapeng's room is still lit with dim lights.

"Eh, why is the light still on in Dapeng's room? The little rabbit must have forgotten to turn it off when he fell asleep. What a waste... "

Shen Haitao got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night and found that the light was still on in Shen Dapeng's empty door. He was going to push the door in and turn off the light, but he saw his son buried in hard study in the crack of the door. For a time, he couldn't speak!

Previously, in the corridor, Shen Dapeng said that he would be admitted to a good university, but Shen Haitao didn't take it seriously. Now it seems... It seems that his son has changed!

Shen Haitao raised his mouth slightly and whispered with great satisfaction: "it seems that his son has really grown up!"

(every time I write about braised fish and other dishes, my baby fish gets cold all over... It's terrible! Braised fat head fish, the nickname of fish baby is fat head fish! Let's vote for recommendation and collect it ~)