The low pressure in the Mo family lasted until the day when the scores were released. During this period, Wang Qiulan was accompanied by all kinds of yin and yang, scolding, criticizing, and hating the iron. Mo Daming comforted his daughter while enlightening his wife, for fear that the two most important people in his life would not be able to get over it.

My wife is fine.

Especially my daughter, not long ago I heard someone say that a child from a family who was forced too hard by his parents left a suicide note and disappeared, but it has not been found yet.

For half of a person's life, he hopes that his family will be happy and his family will be safe and healthy.

Everything else is just clouds.

"Bao, don't hold grudge against your mother, she was too anxious."

"It's okay, Dad."

But in Mo Daming's eyes, that smile felt like tears and grievances.

The tip of his heart hurt like pins and needles.

"You have a dad, so don't be afraid."

On the day when the scores were released, the family of three stayed in the living room. Pei Yuhuan's admission ticket and ID card had been prepared early in the morning. The clock on the wall was ticking. When the minute hand pointed to the top center, Mo Daming's finger also clicked on time.

Pressed the green dial button on the landline.

Um.

The check-out number has already been dialed.

The two of them held their breaths, and a pleasant female voice came from the landline: "Sorry, the user you dialed is busy, please call again later..."

Wang Qiulan stared, "Dial again."

At least the atmosphere is less solemn.

Mo Daming dialed several times before getting through. He followed the phone prompts and stared at his daughter's admission ticket and ID card as he entered the number word by word. Wang Qiulan next to him acted as a supervisor.

They are all ready.

Pei Yuhuan was the most relaxed, as if she had nothing to do with it.

"Mo Xiaoning, total score is 222, Chinese 50, Mathematics 59..."

The dust has settled.

Mo Daming put the phone away and looked at his daughter with a complicated expression, "Xiao Ning..."

Did you really close your eyes during the exam? Each subject was no more than sixty, and the total score was so auspicious.

Does it mean good things come in pairs?

Wang Qiulan wanted to go back to the room to get the clothes hanger, but she felt weak, so she slowly stood up and walked towards the room, "I'm tired, let's go lie down for a while."

Pei Yuhuan watched her leave, silently thinking that if her score was increased by four hundred points, the client's mother would be so happy that she would jump eight feet high, beat gongs and drums, and immediately book a table in the hotel.

Sure enough, adults are so realistic.

Only the father and daughter were left.

Mo Daming asked his daughter, "Bao, what are you going to do?"

It seems like nothing can be accessed!

wrong--

He quickly went to recommend Pei Yuhuan, "Go and find out which exam report you subscribed to. I heard that some schools don't rely on scores for admissions."

For example, some private ones.

There is a colleague in his workplace whose son also failed the exam last year and is studying in this kind of school.

Pei Yuhuan left.

Mo Daming flipped through the pages, his eyes fell on the names of the schools that were either famous, slightly heard of, or unheard of, and he felt envious and sighed at the same time.

Until the last few pages.

"Bao, what do you want to learn?"

Pei Yuhuan pointed to one of the small sections, "How about this?"

Old Western Cooking School.

Mo Daming: "...that's okay too."

My daughter is good at cooking, so she must have a talent for learning this.

In fact, like most parents, he thinks that as a girl, it would be very good to be a teacher, nurse, accountant, etc. in the future, but obviously, these good jobs do not match the daughter's IQ.

well...

The chef is pretty good, at least he won't starve to death.

It doesn’t take much brainpower to learn.

The old father himself advised himself that children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, and elders should not force them.

I looked at the address again, it wasn't too far.

"That's it, right?" Seeing his daughter nodding, he stood up and smiled, "Then I'll go talk to your mother first and see what she thinks."

Went to the bedroom too.

Pei Yuhuan's eyes were sore, and she was really annoyed by Noila Mo at this moment.

You have parents who love you so much, but they just stare at the bright moon in the sky. Even if you are lucky enough to meet the system, it doesn't mention them at all.

Love-brained wolf.

The most hateful!

In the bedroom, Wang Qiulan certainly didn't want her daughter to be a cook in the future, so she had to cook all her life, which was really annoying.

The key point is that it would be very embarrassing for relatives, friends and neighbors to ask.

"No, I don't agree!"

Dismissed in one sentence.

Mo Daming patiently advised her, "I understand what you mean, but Xiaoning can't study well, and she can't do any of those decent-sounding jobs. It's better to learn this craft and open her own shop in the future."

"To put it bluntly, he is a small boss. To use the popular words nowadays, he starts his own business and is an entrepreneurial youth."

"You will be the boss's mother from now on. How respectable."

"Besides, it's good to start a small business of your own. It's simple. When we retire, we can help our daughter."

...

After his persuasion, Wang Qiulan's attitude relaxed a lot.

A few days later, Pei Yuhuan made an appointment with her best friend Zhang Yahe to go out to pamper the road.

Zhang Yahe wore short-sleeved shorts and slippers, and held a large cattail leaf fan in her hand. The two of them found a park and sat on a bench. She laughed bitterly, "My family doesn't agree with the old Western thing."

"Not only that, but they also asked me to study nursing."

"I'm afraid of getting injections myself, let alone getting injections for others."

"I really don't know what my parents think."

The first thing I started talking about was complaining.

Pei Yuhuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Then our sisters are going to separate? By the way, have you told your family about Shanba Tou Excavator?"

Get a blank look from the other party.

"Hey, do you know?" Zhang Yahe suddenly remembered something and grabbed her best friend's arm very excitedly, "Boss Yi, he signed up for Qinglu University!"

Pei Yuhuan: "..."

"I really don't know that."

"Green is good. He will definitely meet like-minded people there. I wish him a bright future."

Said dryly.

Zhang Yahe patted her on the shoulder, "You may be disappointed in love in the exam room, but God will close the doors and windows for you, and there will always be a gap for you. Sister, are you ready to see opportunities with your eyes?"

Pei Yuhuan: "When you tell me this, I think I need a magnifying glass."

"Maybe a microscope."

"Then let's just use an astronomical telescope."

...

The best friends talked and laughed, and their fear of the future dissipated a lot.

"We won't be able to see each other often in the future."

"yes."

Then there was another wave.

Pei Yuhuan actually received several admission notices one after another. Although the sender was really unknown and even the building was rented, Wang Qiulan seemed to smell hope and insisted on letting her choose one to study in.
To be continued...