"Yangyang, what's wrong with you?" The expression on my face could not escape my mother's eyes.

"Mom, it's okay, I'm okay." I tried my best to control my tears from flowing out.

"Did you have a conflict with Yiran?"

A child is better known than a mother. You can't hide anything from your mother.

"Mom, what are you thinking about?" I avoided my mother's eyes. "No, I didn't have a conflict with Yiran. It's just that... the company's business has not been very good recently, and I feel uncomfortable."

I can't let my mother know about Mao Yiran's affair. My mother is old and I don't want her to feel sad for me.

Now I want to slap myself in front of my mother. Why didn't I listen to my mother in the first place? Why were I confused by Mao Yiran's beauty?

If I could choose again, I would no longer regard beauty as the first condition for finding a partner. Instead, I would listen to my mother and find someone who is more virtuous and "knows how to live."

"That's it," the mother breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Silly boy, there's no way in business that you can only make money but not lose money. It's called business if you make money and lose money."

After my mother finished speaking, she stretched out her wrinkled hand, touched my face, and said distressedly, "Yangyang, look at how thin you are now. It doesn't matter whether you are in business or not. Your body is yours.

You are the backbone of the family. If you collapse, the family will collapse as well. You must be obedient, eat when you should, sleep when you should, and don’t tire yourself out. You must learn to take care of yourself.”

"Mom, I understand."

I was afraid that my tears would remain uncontrollable, so I led my son into the car without saying anything. After the car started and before leaving, I rolled down the window and said to my parents: "Mom and Dad, don't worry, I will

It will be good.”

After saying that, I quickly rolled up the window, stepped on the accelerator, and started the car.

After the car slowly left the village, I couldn't stop crying.

In front of my parents, I will always be a child. At this time, I feel that as long as my parents are here, I have a mountain to rely on. No matter how hard it is, I will fight tenaciously.

My son saw me crying and asked curiously: "Dad, dad, why are you crying?"

"oh,"

I quickly wiped away my tears and said, "It's okay, Dad misses your grandparents."

"Why didn't you cry when you saw your grandparents? Why are you crying now?"

My son's words left me speechless. I held the steering wheel, looked ahead, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said softly: "You are still young and you don't understand some things."

When I returned to the city, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. I drove my son directly to the kindergarten. After finding my son's class, a young woman with a round face, long eyelashes, and big flashing eyes came out. When she saw my son, I was instantly moved.

He shouted in surprise: "Li Yuanpeng, you are back!"

"Teacher Zhou!"

When the son saw the other party, he opened his little arms and ran over.

The other party suddenly picked up his son, spun him around, put him on the ground, looked at me with a smile on his face, raised his small lips slightly, and said, "You are Li Yuanpeng's father, Li Yang, right?"

"Oh, I am. You...are the new teacher, right?"

I remember that the previous teacher was an older one. This younger one must have just been transferred.

"Hello, my name is Zhou Xiaoxiao. I have just been here for two weeks and I am Li Yuanpeng's class teacher." The other party extended his hand to me generously.

I noticed that the teacher named Zhou Xiaoxiao was wearing a light yellow fleece on the upper body and a pair of lake blue tight trousers on the lower body. It was both free and easy for a girl and full of beauty.

I shook the other person's hand politely and said goodbye, "The child has been delivered, and Teacher Lao Zhou will take care of it. I have something else to do, so I will go back first."

"stop!"

When I turned to leave, I was stopped by the other party.

"Li Yang, as the parent of your child, do you know what mistakes you made?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao suddenly stopped smiling and looked at me seriously.

His eyes were obviously critical.

I didn't react for a moment, "Mistake? What mistake did you make?"

"Look, you have realized what mistake you made. It seems that you need to study harder."

I was amused by the other person's serious look, "Teacher Zhou, I really don't know what mistake I made, I might as well explain it clearly."

"You don't let your children come to school without saying hello to the teacher. Is this a mistake?"

"That's it," I hurriedly explained, "this is indeed inappropriate. I was too anxious and sent my son back to his hometown in the countryside before I had time to ask for leave from Teacher Zhou. I'm sorry."

I couldn't tell that although Zhou Xiaoxiao was young, he was very concerned about face. That morning, the first thing I did after getting up was to send my son away. I was so angry that I wanted to settle the score with a couple of bad men and women. How could I do it again?

I came to school to ask for leave for my son when I was in the mood.

"I just taught Yuanpeng a few moves, but he hasn't mastered it yet. You sent him to the countryside, which disrupted my teaching plan. Do you know?"

Zhou Xiao glared at me with a stingy look. Just now, she looked like a teacher. At this moment, she looked like the girl next door who I accidentally offended.

"Action?" I asked curiously, "What action?"

"Of course it's dance moves."

"You want my son to learn dancing?" I couldn't help but frown.

"What's wrong with learning to dance?" Zhou Xiaoxiao blinked his big eyes, and his long eyelashes flickered.

"Dancing is for girls, how can boys learn to dance?"

"Hey, hey!" Zhou Xiaoxiao stared at me with big eyes, "Don't be biased, okay? I can't tell, you, Li Yang, are so young and gentle, but you are actually an old antique."

I almost laughed out loud.

The other person looked to be in her early twenties at most, and she even boasted that I was young and called me by my name very rudely, as if I knew her very well.

This female teacher is a bit interesting.

"What? You stopped talking? There's nothing to refute, right?"

Seeing Zhou Xiaoxiao looking at me very proudly, I had to say, "Okay. It's okay for boys to learn some street dancing."

But the other party became serious, "Li Yang, your son has a talent for dancing. It doesn't matter if you don't support it, but don't object."

This statement made me startled. At first I fell in love with Mao Yiran and pursued her crazily. In addition to her beauty, there was also her dancing. The way she danced was so charming. Among the girls who danced with her, she was the only one.

Outstanding, it can be said that she is unique. At that time, I firmly believed that Mao Yiran had a talent for dancing.

However, now that he heard from Zhou Xiaoxiao that his son had a talent for dancing, he couldn't help but connect with Mao Yiran.

"I listen to you. I swear, I won't object if I can do it." I smiled, "Can I leave now?"

"no!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao winked mischievously and looked at me with a smile.

"Don't let me go yet. If you have anything else, please tell me. I'm really busy!"
Chapter completed!