Even though He Tianran issued the eviction order so directly, He Panshan still had no intention of leaving.

After everyone finished eating, He Panshan sat on the sofa and turned on the game console familiarly to play. The electronic equipment in this room, including the computer in He Tianran's bedroom with a configuration of over 10,000 yuan, was actually installed after his son moved.

, sent over one after another when men got tired of playing with them.

He Tianran and Wen Liang were washing the dishes in the kitchen. Wen Liang seemed to have something to say, but then He Tianran said:

"I'm sorry, Wen Liang, my dad may have something to tell me today, so I may not be able to accompany you..."

"I understand, it's rare for you to meet your father, so I won't bother you."

The girl nodded indifferently, shook her wet hands and wiped them dry with a paper towel.

"I shouldn't talk too much about your family, but your dad brought a lot of things when he came, which shows that he actually values ​​you very much."

He Tianran was silent and noncommittal. Wen Liang felt that he shouldn't stay too long now, so he walked out of the kitchen and smiled at He Panshan:

"Uncle, I have classes in the afternoon, so I have to go first. I'm really sorry..."

Hearing the girl's words, He Panshan quickly put down the controller and said:

"Xiao Wen still has classes on weekends? Why don't you stay a little longer?"

"Well, it's a training class, I have to go there first."

"Then next time you come over, remember to ask Tianran to tell your uncle in advance that I didn't bring you any gifts this time."

"No, uncle, you are too polite. I should be the one giving you the gift. Please stay, I'll leave first!"

After leaving He Tianran with a look of contact, he left warmly and wisely.

After seeing them off, He Panshan sat back on the sofa and started playing FIFA 21. He Tianran walked over to him and sat down, bored and could only watch.

On the TV, the players were anxiously scrambling for the football. He Panshan was methodical in his hands, his eyes still, and he repeated the sentence just now:

"What on earth are you thinking about?"

"That depends on what you want to ask."

He Tianran crossed his arms. He knew his father very well. On the surface, he was enthusiastic, but in private, he was an arbitrary person. It was difficult to go back on what he had decided, even in front of his family.

In the living room, only the somewhat passionate voice of the Chinese commentator came from the TV. A moment later, He Panshan controlled Wu Lei to score a goal and said in a deep voice:

"I can't tell whether the girl is good or bad, but I like her personality and her appearance is outstanding, but she's just not suitable for you."

He Tianran said sarcastically: "Hey, Brother Lao Dong is here again."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and continued to ask patiently: "Does Xiao Wen know your family background?"

"I didn't say it, but there should be no one in Hong Kong City who doesn't know you."

"If you say I found out today, that's okay."

"Do you think that as long as someone is friends with me, they are doing it for your money?"

He Tianran was a little irritable.

"With your character, it's not absolute, but it's nine out of ten possible."

The father's leisurely and contented tone disgusted his son very much.

"I taught you when you were a child. Before you know someone and do something, you should ask yourself 'Why?'

My son, why do others like you? Why do you stay at home every day and never go out? Or do you think you are good at playing cotton?"

"Can you stop thinking of others as materialistic as you?"

He Panshan laughed at his son's rhetorical question and said:

"You still don't understand that this is not a matter of material things. Just based on what you said, in ten years, that girl will not be suitable for you. Even if you are together, you will not be easy."

He Tianran sneered again and again and said disdainfully: "Since you can see so clearly, I haven't seen how well you live. I am a living example, so don't come to teach me, okay?"

"Snapped!"

A gust of wind blew across He Tianran's face, and the man threw the game controller to the ground. The shell instantly flew away, and the parts inside scattered out.

The man who had been working hard in the mall for many years suppressed his anger and lit another cigarette. The butt of the cigarette was half burned before he calmly spoke:

"Your teacher called me a few days ago to report your results and said that you have made great progress."

"What do you want to explain? You came here specifically to show your father's love?"

"Zi~"

In his ears, there was the sound of burning cigarette butts. After a while, He Panshan blew out a puff of smoke and said:

"It means you are not a fool and can still be saved."

He Tianran had no fear on his face and his eyes were ashen: "If I don't make progress, then I'm hopeless? One monthly test can't explain anything. Maybe next time I'll be able to go back a hundred points. I should say you're too happy too early."

Yet?"

He Panshan sighed and said helplessly: "Your emotions towards me are too heavy and I can't have a good chat with you. If you keep doing this, the problem between our father and son will never be resolved."

"Then don't solve it. I think it's fine now. When I turn 18 and become an adult, we will live our own lives. You don't need to worry about my life or death."

"..."

The two father and son were speechless for a while. He Panshan finished smoking and asked a question out of nowhere:

"Do you know why students who graduate from key universities have a higher admission rate when they come to our company to apply for jobs?"

He Tianran was too lazy to pay attention to him, and He Panshan could only answer and ask himself:

"Nowadays, there is a popular saying among you young people that talented people can go anywhere. This is indeed a fact, but the reality is that a graduate from a first-class university and a person from a third-level university can only

If you choose one of the two, every company will choose the former, even if the classmate with three undergraduate degrees is very talented..."

"This is not just a question of academic qualifications. Nowadays, the pace of life is getting faster and faster. Everyone's time is precious. Very few people spend time digging for talents. We prefer visible talents. If you pass the exam,

One book, that directly proves a problem, that is, for six years in primary school, and six years in middle and high school, during the twelve years, you really and conscientiously persisted in doing one thing, that is, studying, and you also achieved excellent results.

achievements, and this is the embodiment of value.”

"The faster society develops, the rarer this kind of serious attitude towards doing things becomes. Son, you gave up after the guitar you had been insisting on was smashed by your mother. Now that you are a senior in high school, I have no objection to your discussion.

When it comes to love, I just don’t want this to affect you, especially when it’s time for you to show off your value.”

He Panshan spoke slowly. Even though He Tianran didn't want to listen, he could only finish listening one after another. His tone softened and he hesitated in an attempt to defend himself:

"Dad, Wen Liang is not what you think. She is very good to me. She..."

The boy hesitated to speak. How could his father believe such words as "rebirth"?

"She's just not suitable for you, at least not now."

He Panshan took over the conversation naturally and repeated what he said before.

"How do you know it's inappropriate?"

Faced with his son's stubborn response, the man smiled:

"When Xiao Wen cooks for you, and when she says you are not together yet."

He deliberately emphasized the word "return", thinking and recalling: "She... was too impatient. Although I don't know what happened between you, I always feel that this girl used too much force. This is not a good thing. To say the least,

Even if the girl is a good girl, if you don't grow up, she will never be suitable for you."

"..."

He Tianran was touched and couldn't help but ask:

"Does it have to be suitable for two people to be together?"

He Panshan took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, placed it in front of his nose and smelled it, but this time he did not light it.

"When your mother and I decided to get together, we didn't even think about this issue."

After looking at each other in silence for a long time, He Tianran asked the question that had been deep in his heart for a long time:

"Why...when you decided to divorce, you didn't ask for my opinion?"

What is supposed to come will always come, He Panshan sighed:

"Children who have not grown up hope that their parents will not separate. Asking is in vain. When you have your own affairs, you will know why I did not ask you, but was good to you."

Suddenly, the man noticed something. He raised his chin, interrupted He Tianran's absence, and asked:

"When did you buy the guitar?"
Chapter completed!