When Lu Chen took his daughter out of the hospital, he was in the family building of the school classroom, Teacher Jiang’s home.

Although Jiang Han rehearsed in the choir every day, he did not go to class in the class.

However, as the father and head teacher of the child, Teacher Jiang still records the assigned homework every day, and then waits for Jiang Han to finish the homework that day after dinner every day.

Jiang Han felt a little uncomfortable about this, but in order not to have another quarrel with his father, and to continue to be in the choir.

He still insisted on completing all the homework assigned by his father every day.

After dinner today, Teacher Jiang still handed the recorded homework to Jiang Han as usual.

Jiang Han took the book to record his homework, but did not do his homework immediately.

He sat in the living room and watched his father be busy, watched his father clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and watched his father wash the dishes and chopsticks.

Hesitate, hesitate, nervous, entangled.

Jiang Han really wanted to tell his father that he wanted to sing a song for his father.

But he couldn't say anything.

Or it should be said that he was worried that his father would not agree, so he did not dare to tell his father.

Finally, Teacher Jiang washed the dishes and chopsticks and cleaned up the kitchen.

Walking out of the kitchen, I saw Jiang Han still sitting in the living room.

Teacher Jiang frowned slightly and said, "Jiang Han, aren't you going in to do your homework yet?

Dad knows that it is very hard for you to rehearse in the chorus every day, but Dad doesn’t want you to miss your homework. I heard that your teacher Lu also asks your daughter to do her homework every day.

So you must also persist every day and write down the homework you should write so that your cultural courses will not be too far behind."

Teacher Jiang said something, but saw that Jiang Han still didn't move.

Suddenly, Teacher Jiang began to feel a little unhappy.

"Jiang Han, why are you still sitting there?"

This time the voice of speaking increased a lot.

Jiang Han had already mustered up the courage, but he had to swallow the words he said.

Especially when hearing his father's voice raised, Jiang Han's expectation was instantly shattered.

Jiang Han stood up and walked into his room without saying a word.

Put down the homework notebook given by my father, and then reach out to pick up my schoolbag.

At this moment, Jiang Han couldn't help but mutter: "It's true, it hasn't changed at all. I'm still the same as before. I know how to yell at me and don't give me a chance to speak."

With complaints in his mouth and resentment towards his father in his heart, Jiang Han simply said nothing.

Turn on the desk lamp of the room desk and take out the book to prepare for homework.

Seeing that Jiang Han had already started to do his homework, Teacher Jiang's expression calmed down a lot.

I walked outside my son's room and looked at my son doing homework.

Teacher Jiang said again: "Don't be emotional, you will understand in the future that dad is doing it for your own good."

This is another sentence, and it is always this sentence.

When Jiang Han heard this, his resentment naturally became even heavier.

He completely forgot the homework assigned by Grandma Wu.

Under the desk lamp, I carefully finished the homework that my father brought back.

It was almost too late. Jiang Han sat under the desk lamp and suddenly remembered the singing again.

Although he still complained about his father in his heart, he couldn't help but wonder: Should he sing a song for his father?

Just as Jiang Han was sitting at the desk, he was a little dazed.

Teacher Jiang's voice sounded behind him.

"Have you finished writing your homework? Go to bed early after you finish writing. It's quite hard for you to rehearse every day. You can't sleep well."

After hearing what his father said, Jiang Han really completely gave up his thoughts.

I feel that I and my father have no way to communicate.

In desperation, he could only agree, then packed up the books on the table and prepared to go to bed.

Naturally, when Jiang Han was taking a shower, Teacher Jiang sat at his desk to check his homework.

Although Jiang Han was emotional in his heart, he was still serious when doing his homework.

So after checking, Teacher Jiang did not find many mistakes.

After pointing out a few mistakes, Teacher Jiang left his son's room.

Jiang Han took a shower and looked inside when he passed by his father's room.

Seeing Teacher Jiang sitting at the desk, correcting homework, it looked very hard. Judging from the piles of homework books at my father's hands, it seemed that my father still needed to correct it for a long time.

This scene made Jiang Han's resentment towards his father fade a lot.

Without disturbing his father, Jiang Han returned to his room.

I saw the notes left by my father on the desk.

"There are a few mistakes that I have already pointed out for you. Remember to correct them and go to bed early."

Looking at my father's notes, I thought of my father who was correcting homework in the next room.

Jiang Han knew that his father was busy and took time to care about him.

The resentment he had in his heart towards his father had basically disappeared at this time.

Pulling out the chair and sitting at the desk, he carefully corrected the wrong things.

All of them were changed, Jiang Han sat at the desk and began to struggle again.

"Do you want to sing to my dad?"

In fact, at this moment, Jiang Han wanted to sing in his heart, but he was a little nervous and shy now.

Although he sang very well in school, he dared to sing in front of the teacher when signing up.

When the choir rehearsed, Jiang Han also rehearsed very seriously. Every time he sang solo in public, he was not afraid at all.

But now, asking him to sing a song for his father alone really made him very nervous and shy.

In normal times, the father and son don’t communicate much.

In the past, father and son were often like enemies.

Every night, Jiang Han doesn't even say a few more words to his father.

After finishing his homework, he threw the homework book to his father.

Then he waited for his father's judgment.

I will correct it later, and sometimes I will even be punished by my father.

For example, if you are wrong in some things that should not be wrong, your father will be directly punished by copying them.

Many times, Jiang Han would fall asleep on the desk.

Even if he woke up the next morning, he would find himself sleeping in bed and his father did not mention the punishment, but Jiang Han's heart was still full of resentment towards his father.

It can be said that the father and son really communicate too little, so Jiang Han doesn't know how to talk to his father now.

Hesitated and entangled, he just sat at the desk and was dazed for a long time.

Suddenly I heard my father's voice sound at the door.

"Have you changed it? If you change it, go to bed early and get up early tomorrow to practice your voice."

Awakened by his father's voice, Jiang Han turned around and saw his father holding a cup of strong tea in his hand.

And just as his father turned around, he finally spoke.

"Dad, I, can I sing a song for you?"

Teacher Jiang, who was already holding a teacup and was about to return to the room, paused.

Teacher Jiang stood outside his son's room door and looked at his son in the room in a bit incredible way.

The father and son looked at each other for more than ten seconds.

Teacher Jiang smiled and said, "Yes."
Chapter completed!