: Heart-hearted man with deep heart (7)

Ji Huai coaxed Komori for a long time, and also said a lot of truth and good things. +++All Tanmei Novels: EbookFREE.me
However, it's useless to tell a child about these things. He will listen for a while, sleep well under the quilt, close his eyes obediently, and open them again after a while, looking at the phone and shouting, "Mom ."
"Baby, haven't you (sleeping in Shui) yet?" Lin Qing also stopped.
"Mom, I miss you, I can't (sleeping Shui) and want to go back." Komori said, his voice choked again, "I don't want to be here."
"mom."
Lin Qing couldn't hold back in the end. In this case, she couldn't learn, and asked Ji Huai to send him back, or she would pick him up.
Ji Huai originally wanted to send it back, but it rained lightly outside, and she didn't worry that he sent the child back. After changing clothes, she went out and went downstairs to take a taxi to pick it up.
Seeing this, Ji Huai was also helpless. Looking at the son on (sleeping Shui) on (bed chuang), he reached out his hand and nodded his forehead, with a straight face, "Mom has to run around very hard. Dad is here, why don't you sleep well (sleeping in Shui)?"
He couldn't understand why he couldn't stay well. He even felt that Xiao Sensen was a bit unruly. It was a bit of trouble for Lin Qing to run around in the middle of the night.
Xiao Sensen (sleeping Shui) is on (bed chuang), looking at him, his eyes are still a little red, and looking at him aggrievedly, "I want my mother, I want to go home."
Ji Huai sighed, never expected that he would have such a big reaction, patiently, "This is your home, and my father is there."
Komori hid under the quilt and said unhappy, "I want my mother, I want my mother, I don't like it here."
His words hurt Ji Huai deeply. He felt a pain in his heart for a while. He could feel that his son was repelling him now. He felt that because he couldn't see his mother, he didn't like to be with him.
That's his own son, saying this is like taking a knife into his heart.
"Baby." Ji Huai opened the quilt and looked at Xiao Sensen very seriously, "This is your home. You don't like this place, do you also like Dad?"
Komori's black-and-white Moe looked at him, inhaled, and said nothing.
He likes his mother more than his father.
"Dad said, mom just has things to do, not without you, dad is also taking care of you, dad will love you as much as mom." Ji Huai said seriously.
Komori buried his little head in the quilt.
Ji Huai (touching Mo) touched his head, sighed, and said that it was one thing, but what the child thought was another. He had never established a deep father-son relationship with Komori before. So the other party doesn't trust him very much.
His sense of security comes from his mother, which he cannot replace.
"The little man doesn't cry. Mom is coming to pick you up. It's late now. It's time for you to (sleep Shui)." Ji Huai didn't continue, pulling the quilt and (sleeping Shui) in and hugged him. , "Dad can tell you a story before (sleeping Shui)."
Komori lay on his father and hugged him. He seldom be so close to his father, but he doesn't reject it, and even likes it a little.
"What story?" He looked up at his father, ignorant and expectant.
"Tell one, Tiga Altman's story." Ji Huai (touching Mo) recalled the moments of Lin Qing coaxing the child in his memory, and patted his soft back with another hand clumsily. , There is nothing for a while.
Next, it was just made up.
The child said a hundred thousand why, "What about the big monster, its parents?"
"Where is the big monster brother?"
"Where is the big monster? Can it breathe fire? It flies to the sky."
"Big Monster"
Komori usually (sleeps Shui) feels that his biological clock is not too late, and he cried again just now, his eyes are half-squinted, and he has to (强qiang) hold on and say, "Mom hasn't come yet."
"Baby, mom will be here in a while, you (sleep in Shui) first, then let your mom take you back." Ji Huai bowed his head and kissed him.
When Lin Qing got out of the car, the rain was heavier and the wind was blowing. She was caught a little bit, but now she had no time to care about it. She got on the elevator and found her place to live in the car. She raised her hand and knocked on the door.
Ji Huai opened soon.
"Where is Sensen?" she asked as she walked in.
Shui Shui) is now." He reached out to close the door, and walked back behind her.
Lin Qing's worry was relieved, Ji Huai took her a new towel, "Wipe it."
"Thank you." She took it smoothly and wiped her hands and hair.
"It's raining hard outside now, so he can't hold him (sleeping Shui), you stay here with him (sleeping Shui)? You and your son (sleeping Shui) master bedroom, I will go to his room." Ji Huai proposed.
"No." Lin Qing refused subconsciously, "Just let him (sleep Shui) here, he (sleep Shui) will go back with me."
Ji Huai: "I'm afraid he wakes up in the middle of the night. If I can't see you, I'm afraid we will think that we lied to him and cry harder then. Now I get wet after holding him back."
Lin Qing was caught in a dilemma. She really didn't want to stay overnight, but Komori might really wake up at night, and she couldn't come over in the middle of the night.
"It will be just one night." He pointed to the master bedroom.
There was wind and rain outside, and the thunder and lightning were loud, so Lin Qing was forced to stay after weighing it up.
Entering the master bedroom, the sheets and decorations were not changed, and there was no slight change, and there was still a wedding photo of the two on the bed.
When she and Ji Huai had a strong relationship, countless sweet moments were recorded here, which made her trance.
Xiao Sensen (sleeping Shui) on the (bed chuang), eyes closed, very well-behaved.
She closed the bedroom door, sat on the bed and looked at her son, and then looked around. Her emotions were complicated, like an invisible hand, slowly dragging her back to the past with Ji Huai.
On the sheets, Ji Huai likes to use the fragrant soap scent, and her heart is more irritable, and she reaches out to hug her son.
In the past, he was always on business trips. She was always with her son (Shui Shui) and holding (奶Nai)Xiang (奶Nai)Xiang's son. Her mood was calmer again.
Ji Huai (Shui Shui) is in the children's room next door. The bed is too small and his feet are bent.
Since Lin Qing left, there was no one to clean up in the second bedroom. He could not sleep (Shui) at all. He could only (sleep Shui) in his son's room, lying on the (bed chuang), with his hands resting on the back of his head, looking at the ceiling, totally. No (sleeping Shui) meaning.
It was raining outside, the weather was slightly cold, his wife and children were next door, he was alone in the vacant room, after all, he was alone.
Ji Huai (sleeping Shui) wondered why the system couldn't help him rewind a bit of time. This was all divorced and the task became more difficult.
Oh, he also questioned, the system said that there is no way, this kind of thing is random, it depends on the quality of others.
And now I don’t understand. He thinks he loves Lin Qing. Why was he so cruel and scumbag before?
Helpless.
The feeling of being treated cold (violently) by your sweetheart always makes people crazy and sad.
The next day.
The white fish belly gradually appeared on the horizon, and Lin Qing also got up very early, because she didn't have any washing (yong) products here, she had to go to the supermarket downstairs 24 hours to buy it.
When she came out, Ji Huai happened to come in from outside, carrying breakfast in his hand, and when he saw her, he handed over a bag containing toiletries (in yong).
"Thank you." She took it.
She was not surprised that Ji Huai did this. The other party was not the kind of person who left nothing to do. She just said that she might have no patience in the end. The most fundamental reason might be that she doesn’t love her anymore. Did not tear his skin with him.
"It's still early, I'll call Sensen in a while, I bought breakfast, and I'll go after eating later." He said, carrying breakfast to the kitchen.
"Yeah." Lin Qing went to the bathroom.
After entering the bathroom, she was stunned again. The location of the contents did not change. The scrub she bought forgot to take away, but it was still inside, as well as the hand sanitizer, toothpaste, shampoo and soap she bought.
She did what she did before, but she did it now, she didn't move even a bit.
Of course, she didn't think that Ji Huai was expressing anything. He didn't pay much attention to the details of life. He had no time to take care of business trips every day.
After washing, she went out, Ji Huai had already set out breakfast.
He bought a lot of dumplings, steamed buns, siu mai, fried dough sticks and soy milk
Lin Qing walked to the dining table, looked at him and asked casually, "Why haven't you lost the wedding photo in the room?"
In the past, there were accessories made from photos of two people on the table. She was very crisp and dropped it. She was not jokes about divorce. If she hadn't gotten to the point where she had to be separated, she would not easily say divorce.
Ji Huai also agreed very readily at the time, and it clearly meant this. Of course, she would not have the idea of ​​remarrying now, and she hadn't come up at all. If she left, she left, and she was not playing a family.
He has completely become a teammate for her, and he has given birth to children together anyway. Both of them are single, so take care of the children wholeheartedly together.
"How can I be free?" Ji Huai's face (color) did not change, "Throw it away when I have time. It doesn't matter. I'll wake up my son."
It is rare for him to have such an awareness. Lin Qing will not discourage his enthusiasm (sexual xing). Although he will take care of his children at home, he spends more than half a month on business trips. How much time can he take care of?
It's good to cultivate and cultivate feelings.
Soon after Ji Huai went in, Xiao Sensen was taken out, (Shui Shui) with dim eyes, looking at Lin Qing in the living room, smiling and calling out, "Mom."
Lin Qingxin's voice was about to melt away, "Baby, go to wash your teeth and face with Dad, and then come over for breakfast. There are dumplings you like."
"Yeah." Komori nodded heavily, and followed his father to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.
Ji Huai did little and a bit rusty, but he could do it. Xiao Sensen was washed by his father, and Ji Huai gave him the toothbrush again and watched him brush his teeth.
"Did your mother come?" Ji Huai stood aside, looked at his son, and then slowly induced him, "You were with your mother yesterday (sleeping in Shui). Mom wants to read. We have to be behaved. We can't keep looking for our mother. ."
"I know Dad." Komori said while brushing his teeth.
Ji Huai reached out and rubbed his little head.
After washing, the family of three sat eating breakfast.
Lin Qing put a cup of soy milk in front of Xiao Sensen, and gave him a small dumpling and two small dumplings.
"Mom, I want to eat fried dough sticks." Komori took a sip of soy milk, licked the corners of his mouth with his little tongue, and then pointed to the golden fried dough sticks.
"Then you can only eat a small root." Lin Qing broke a small and a half to him.
"Thank you mom." Komori was not greedy, and was eating well with his head down.
Lin Qing looked at Ji Huai, "Don't buy fried dough sticks in the future. You can't eat more of this."
As she said, the dark eyes of the opposite person kept falling on her face, and then fell into her bowl again, his eyes were especially intriguing.
Lin Qing followed his gaze and lowered her head, her chopsticks were holding the fried dough sticks, her face (color) was also a little embarrassed, "The baby's stomach is a little bad, so I can't eat more."
"I bought it for you." He explained.
Lin Qing: ""
Yes, she likes fried dough sticks and all kinds of fried things. She knows it is junk food, but she can't control her mouth. She eats hot sticks the most vigorously, so she will eat it secretly without Komori.
After breakfast, the two took the children to kindergarten together.
Komori is in a good mood today, holding his father with one hand and his mother with the other.
But it was too slow, and finally he was hugged by his father.
Komori put his arms around his father's neck and asked once a day, "Will my parents come to pick me up after school?"
From the tone, you can hear that he is looking forward to it.
"Yes." Lin Qing answered first.
Ji Huai didn’t answer quickly. He looked at the son in his arms,
Dad is going to work, and he will come to pick you up if he can’t get off work. If he comes late, you should be with mom first and wait for dad to have dinner together. ?"
Komori responded, "Okay."
The corner of Ji Huai's mouth rose slightly and put him down at the entrance of the kindergarten.
Lin Qing squatted down and put on his schoolbag. When Xiao Morisen left, she kissed her mother, "Goodbye, mother."
He waved his small hand, and when he turned around, he looked at his father next to him. Ji Huai reminded him, "Don't you say goodbye to father?"
He does not treat his father as close as his mother, but he has also liked his father recently. He walked over and kissed Xia Jihuai on the cheek, "Goodbye, father."
He had walked far, and Ji Huai did not stand up.
Sons seldom kiss him, but children have pure feelings. To like is to like, and to be happy is to be happy. The way they express love is also very direct.
Lin Qing looked at Ji Huai's rising mouth and realized that there was a problem, and the relationship would deepen as she continued to get along. She really wanted to let her son and Ji Huai get along a lot.
This is not a bad thing for a child. Only with the love of his parents can he grow up healthy and happy.
Although this made her feel a little bit disappointed in her heart, because the child may no longer rely on her wholeheartedly, and may not be by her side from time to time, but she cannot always occupy the child. After all, the other party is an independent individual, and she hopes that he will live. Better.
"I'm going to work, where are you going?" Ji Huai said, interrupting her thoughts.
After Lin Qing recovered, she walked out, "Go back first, and then go to the library to study."
The two went to the subway station and they separated.
After Lin Qing went back, she took the book, went to the city library, and found a place to sit and study.
It's been a long time since she hasn't touched books, she still finds it hard to concentrate as much as when she reads, and the progress will slow down. At this time, someone still bothers her.
She pulled Luo Yantong into the blacklist, and the other party called her with Chen Na's number and asked her if she had any intention to go back to be a teacher.
Lin Qing thought this was a bit funny, and she walked out of the study room with her mobile phone, "I heard that right? You transferred me from a teacher post to a labor service, and you told me to go back to be a teacher?"
"The company does not lack me as a teacher."
Her tone was not good, but it was not bad, but when she listened carefully, she was faintly mocking.
"The company does not lack teachers, but some of the parents you brought call for you to come to class. The company has always tried to meet the requirements of customers. You also resigned on your own initiative. We are also trying our best to keep it. This time we also want to fight for it. See if you still intend to come back to teach."
"What Mr. Xu meant, the salary will remain unchanged."
Lin Qing just wanted to laugh. There were indeed many parents who came to her. Many of them didn't go to class this week. They didn't want their children to change teachers, and didn't approve of the new teachers. They said they didn't want to send them there.
Obviously there is no way, so I want her to go back, kinda will make excuses for myself.
"Think about it here?" Luo Yantong said again.
Lin Qing said coldly, "No, I have already found a job."
The phone froze, and he said, "The children in your original class can be transferred back for you. These are all fine."
"You said that you would withdraw if you want me to go back. I'm sorry, I don't have any thoughts, and I have already found a job, so I won't go back." Lin Qing threw her to her without being half polite, "It's not a question of salary. , Not much interested."
Luo Yantong only twisted and said this time, "There are more than a dozen parents in your class who haven't sent their children over this week. Would you like to talk to them?"
If more than 20 years have not come, the teacher’s class is not full and the class cannot be eliminated. If this is a month, the money will be enough for Lin Qing’s salary, otherwise the boss will not let her call, and some are still making refunds. , Not easy to handle.
When Lin Qing heard it, she felt even more funny, "I have left my job. These are not things that I should take care of. They are not related to me. It is your business."
"This is where you have worked for a few years. You have to be responsible to your children and to the parents, let's talk about it"
"You know better than anyone how I left my job. I am not irresponsible. You are the ones who are not responsible. What kind of relationship do you have with me?" Lin Qing interrupted her, "I have nothing to do with me. If you don’t use it to find me, when your parents ask, I will tell you the truth. There will be no concealment. As for how to deal with it, that’s your own business."
"I don't know where your face is. Call me this call, I'm still okay, and I hang up."
Before the end tone disappeared, she hung up the phone crisply, and Luo Yantong's face turned blue.
When they pulled Lin Qing down, they thought that the parents would accept it. At most, they explained and explained, but they didn't expect that the resistance would be so great this time.
Immediately afterwards, she received another call. The parents of the students who Lin Qing had brought with him asked to close the class. The reason given was very simple, "We don’t like this teacher’s lectures, and our abilities and academic qualifications are not as good as those of Lin’s class. It’s the same as she didn’t. We’re enrolling her in an English class recently.
Luo Yantong vomited blood. Now the competition is fierce. If the customer does not renew the fee, they will be poached away. This parent had the intention to renew the fee before.
In the afternoon, she specifically asked several teachers what percentage of the students in Lin Qing's class came today.
It turned out that five more did not come today. The parents didn’t like to change classes. In addition, Lin Qing was forced to leave and let the new teacher come to fool around. The parents still had a lot of grievances. They were in the group last time, and many parents knew , Some do not make trouble or come.
For parents, it doesn’t matter. Painting classes are not necessary. Classes that can be completed in half a year can now be delayed to one and a half years. When classes cannot be eliminated without class, the company will lose money. After all, six children It is to teach, and the three children also have to teach.
The boss called her again and asked her to talk to Lin Qing again.
If this continues, the money lost by Moonlight exceeds Lin Qing's own salary. She can still make money back, after all, she has more than 100 students.
Merchants are profitable and can make him apologize, which would definitely harm their interests.
Luo Yantong didn't want it very much. She didn't want to bow her head to Lin Qing, but she seemed to be baked on a stove. Parents would ask questions from time to time. Some were determined to refund the fee, and some just didn't come.
If this continues, the performance this month will be even worse.
Lin Qing used to act as a facade. She thought it was a decoration, and she didn't expect that the parents would attach so much importance to her, so they could only bite the bullet and call Lin Qing again.
When it heard that it was her, Lin Qing died directly.
The author has something to say: 　　 The red envelopes yesterday were because Mi Er suddenly discovered that the previous red envelopes were not sent out due to insufficient coins, so I added them. Today, two hundred red envelopes are also issued in this chapter. Good night dear.