Mother Du sat in Du Jingzhi's room and looked a little unnatural.

Mother Zhou taught her the experience that she should not regard her children as children. The children are already old and they have their own thoughts and their own ideas. Sometimes, they should talk to their children like two adults and communicate with each other, so that they can reduce conflicts.

So when she heard this, she came to Du Jingzhi's room, but she didn't know how to speak. She was awkward for a while before sighing and talking to Du Jingzhi.

First of all, she talked about the cause of today's quarrel, and she wanted to ask whether Du Jingzhi wanted to sign up for an agreement class or a training class.

After hearing this, Du Jingzhi was silent for a while before saying: "Actually, as an art student, you need one more chance than other students. Even if you don't get the art exam, you can get into college by relying on cultural courses. Although I am not top-notch in school, if I switch to an ordinary high school, I will definitely be a middle-aged and upper-class one. The teacher said that many times, those who can enter this high school will not have the third-tier exam unless the exam is huge. Several of them are the first-tier one, and about 40% are the second-tier ones. For me, the second-tier ones are OK."

"I also heard that you almost didn't go to class in your third year of high school, and the training class had to struggle until night. When the art exam was over and you returned to school, you might not be able to keep up with their progress, especially in key schools, which are very good at the senior high school. You have been painting for so long, so you can't give up halfway. So, I always think that if you sign up for an agreed class, you can guarantee it. And they said that if you can't get 220 points in the end, you will get some tuition fees."

"This depends mainly on the individual. If I work hard, I can go to a training class. If I don't want to work hard, it will be useless to sign up for any class."

"This mom understands."

"I think a training class is enough, and I will try my best to live up to your expectations."

When Du's mother heard this, she couldn't help but turn red. It was a kind of relief, and it was also a kind of sadness that a child was sensible but not successful.

"Sometimes, I also sigh that the family atmosphere of the Zhou family can teach boys who are of the same personality on weekends. In this atmosphere in our family, I will be grateful if you don't go out to rob the family. I am always afraid that you will learn bad things. I want to be a good mother, but sometimes I am really anxious and will use the wrong force and make you uncomfortable, and I feel angry." Mother Du said, and began to choke up.

Sometimes she really envies the Zhou family, the family's atmosphere is harmonious, the son is filial, and he is very sensible and good at taking care of others. Look at Du Jingzhi, he has been thin and small since childhood, has a sensitive and extreme personality, and is angry at every turn, and he always goes out to cause trouble.

If you really want to talk about it, there are family reasons and the reason why she was wrong in raising children. She felt uncomfortable even if she thought about it.

Du Jingzhi admitted that his mother was really good, with only 60,000 yuan in savings, but was willing to spend 40,000 yuan to sign up for him. He always knew that his mother was very nice to him.

"I...I think I am quite upright and kind." Du Jingzhi held it in for a long time before whispering this.

Mother Du wanted to cry, but she burst into laughter again.

She wiped her tears and suddenly sighed: "You said whether my mother was stupid or not, but she saw that your father was handsome, but she still pursued him. At that time, she saw that he liked everything. His personality was unruly, unruly, and so handsome! I think he was filial to his mother like that. Now it seems that it's all nonsense!"

"It's still time to realize it now, stop the loss in time, and be far away."

"It's Deli." Mother Du said with a smile.

This is a rare ease.

Finally making this decision, Du's mother was not sad, but relieved. The huge rock in her heart fell and her shoulders relaxed, which made her unable to help laughing.

This was the first time Du Jingzhi saw that Mother Du made up her mind to divorce, and she couldn't help but be stunned and then laughed.

Mother Du looked at him and continued, "Now I think the only thing that is worth losing in this marriage is that she has a son like you, especially who is quite handsome."

"That's fine, let's leave, we're all relaxed."

"Sometimes I think about it, if I had to endure it at the beginning, it would have been your grandmother who despised me for taking a bath every day and was so delicate. I disliked it because I never had leftovers, which was too wasteful. If I had to endure it at the beginning, your grandmother would not have had so many troubles and would have found faults when she had nothing to do. The Du Wei family and I would not have become like this, and you would not have been affected."

"Take it down, you don't need to be wronged for me. Moreover, that old thing is just a matter of trouble. Do you want to influence them with kindness? Du Wei's gambling also blames you for taking a bath and not eating leftovers every day? It's good to leave if you don't get along, but you're afraid that they will bother you and it's hard to leave."

Mother Du nodded, feeling the conversation started, and by the way, she thought about her after the divorce.

"I want to change my job content. I used to have a good job opportunity, but I didn't want it. Because I needed to travel frequently, I couldn't take care of you, so I refused. Now I want to fight for it, so I can be more confident."

"Well, it's pretty good, I can take care of myself."

"There is a house, I plan to sell it..."

Du Jingzhi waved his hand directly: "The house belongs to you, and the money belongs to you. Although I am your son, it is your own freedom whether you are willing to spend money for me. If you don't give it to me, I won't blame me. I'll thank me. That's all. So you don't have to discuss these things with me after that. You can do whatever you want." After that, he thought about it and added, "But I can help you adviser, don't do anything to get angry."

"OK."

After the two chatted for a while, Du's mother left.

Du Jingzhi sat at the desk and practiced sketching. After drawing for a while, he found that he always slipped his numbers and always drew a few strokes, and then he began to empty himself.

In fact, after chatting with Du's mother, his mood became heavier. He always thought more and thought more than his peers, so he was always afraid that Du's mother's divorce would not go smoothly, and that Du Wei's bastard bullied his mother again.

After drawing a sketch, I found that the drawing was messy, so I threw it away and turned off the light and went to bed. But I didn't fall asleep and kept thinking about it.

At this time, someone knocked on the terrace door.

He curled his lips, knowing that it was the weekend, so he lay on the bed pretending to be asleep, and he didn't want to pay attention.

After waiting for a while, he didn't knock on the door again on the weekend. He even thought he had gone back on the weekend, but he heard a series of movements. He turned over in confusion and found that he had opened the window and crawled in on the weekend!

"Fuck!" Du Jingzhi sat up in fear, looking at the weekend, jumped off the desk, and used his sleeves to wipe the place he had stepped on, smiling at him in the night.

He had been thinking about things before, but the windows were not closed, and it was breathable with a crack open. As a result, he forgot to close the window and put the weekend in.

"Are you going to fuck me?" Du Jingzhi asked in discomfortably, his tone was very bad.

"Come and see you."

"What do I have to look good about?"

"You're very beautiful."

Du Jingzhi ignored it and lay down again to act like a scoundrel, waved his hand to the weekend: "Go back, I'm going to go to bed."

Instead of leaving on the weekend, he helped Du Jingzhi pack his desk in the night, then went to the bed, rustled for a while, climbed onto Du Jingzhi's bed, and naturally entered his bed, hugged him from behind.

He was originally curled up and curled up into a ball. He hugged this way on the weekend, and was in his arms on the weekend. He put his chin on his head on the weekend and muttered in a low voice: "Auntie is very nice to you, and you have me with you, don't think about it."

His eyes heated up, but he closed his eyes tightly, not letting tears fall, nor breaking away from this healing embrace.

After a while, he said, "I have a strong ability to self-regulate. After that, I will be fine. Why do you have to come here for?"

"I want you to be well soon."

"ill."

"You are white and have dark circles and don't look good."

Du Jingzhi sighed and then complained to the weekend: "What can I do if I think this is true at home? I was anxious when I saw my mother's situation, but I was helpless. Moreover, that person was so fucked, and it was my real father! Am I going to beat him? Every time I see him, it's okay to take revenge, but I really want to do it... I can't do it."

"It's not your fault. We cannot choose our origin, and you are still young and have unlimited potential."

"I'm especially afraid that I will achieve nothing in the future. How sad will my mother be?"

"Don't put such a big burden on yourself. First of all, you are very outstanding. Secondly, your health and happiness are what my aunt wants to see the most."

He was silent for a while and said nothing.

The room was quiet, no one quarreled at home, and the neighbors seemed to have fallen asleep. The two of them were crowded on a single bed, so close that they seemed to fall off on weekends with just a little movement. It was obvious that when the two of them slept together when they were young, they were quite loose.

I have grown up unknowingly, and it has reached such a critical period.

He moved his body a little and couldn't help but say, "It's a little hot."

"I feel quite comfortable." As he said over the weekend, he stretched his hand into his clothes. "Why are you still so thin? You have eaten a lot."

"Get out, don't touch and search." Du Jingzhi quickly pushed away his hand from the weekend.

"A little one, it feels very cute." He was still holding him sternly on the weekend.

"I love your brother-in-law! Be careful that I will fuck you to death. I am younger than you, and I can grow older, please wait."

"Yeah, I'll grow, it's 1.8 meters tall."

"Why do you always coax a child?"

I smiled and didn't say anything on the weekend, but just hugged him honestly so that he could hug him for a longer time.

He didn't struggle anymore. He had already let go of his worries before. At this moment, he was wondering whether he had been sleeping on weekends now.
Chapter completed!