"Linlin didn't tell me." After listening to his ex-wife's explanation, a male classmate pulled her daughter's braid, and after Teacher Ni helped solve it, Shen Youtang frowned and said.

"Isn't this a big problem?" Shaoyin said in surprise, "Why don't you know? Shen Youtang, don't you think, because you don't know, Linlin didn't tell you, so you just misunderstood me and Lin Lin, is it innocent?"

Shen Youtang's brows furrowed even tighter.

"I don't know, it's your biggest problem!" Shaoyin unceremoniously buttoned down a big hat, "You are Linlin's father, Linlin has lived with you for four years, you are the closest people, And Linlin didn't tell you. I left her for four years, and when we met again, she told me everything. Don't you think there is something wrong with you? "

I'm OK.

You reflect.

It has always been the logic of the Great Demon King.

Shen Youtang didn't want to be led by her nose. But at this moment, he thought of Linlin's unusual liveliness, that Linlin praised her grandmother but kept silent about her grandmother, and that Linlin told her mother everything... He had to admit that there were hidden problems.

"That's because she treats you as a friend." Shen Youtang said. He understands very well that when a child treats a parent as a friend, he will tell them everything, "But as a parent, you can't be friends with your child."

There must be someone to supervise the child's self-discipline, help her control herself, do her own thing well, and develop good habits.

"I'm not arguing with you about your child's educational philosophy." Shaoyin said, "You are you, I am me, and we have nothing to do except have a child. The child is with you, how do you want to teach her, It's your freedom. But it's my right to teach the child how to teach her while I'm here."

She quickly ended the conversation: "Shen Youtang, you need to apologize to me."

Not getting the truth of the matter.

Because of differences in educational philosophy, he called and scolded her.

He should apologize to her.

"You don't have the right to teach her to do the wrong thing." However, Shen Youtang didn't think she was wrong, "You can be friends with her and make friends, but you can't take her to care about the teacher's private life and take pictures of the teacher!"

Shaoyin's answer was a sneer.

"I didn't bring 'you' to care about the teacher's private life, nor did I ask 'you' to take a picture of the teacher." She turned the pen and said into the phone, "Shen Youtang, you can be strict with yourself, but you can't be harsh with others. Your daughter, but she is also an independent person, and you are not qualified to shape her by your standards. She should grow up to be what she wants, not what you want."

Did the child do something wrong? No!

Let's talk about it, does the handsome young male teacher have a girlfriend? Is this excessive?

Isn't it just polite to ask, can I take a picture of the teacher? Is this offensive?

Shaoyin doesn't think so.

Children's lives are rich. The life of an adult is very rich. Human life is very rich, we can talk about this, we can talk about that, we can do a lot of things.

As long as you don't have malice and don't cause trouble and trouble to others, isn't it very common?

"She is Shen Ruolin, not a small version of Shen Youtang." She said in a light warning tone.

Shen Youtang pursed her lips and clenched her phone tightly.

"Dad, are you and mom quarreling because of me?" At this moment, a small voice came from behind.

Shen Youtang turned back immediately.

Seeing that the door of the study was unscrewed at some point, her daughter stood at the door, clutching at the corner of her clothes, her eyes filled with anxiety and fear.

"No." Shen Youtang said immediately, "I didn't quarrel with my mother."

Ruo Lin bit her lip, holding back her tears: "Dad, don't quarrel with mom, mom is fine, it's all my fault."

"Turn on the loudspeaker." A voice came from the microphone.

Shen Youtang frowned, but still obeyed.

"Linlin, you're not wrong." Shaoyin's voice came from the outside, relaxed and calm, just like when he usually spoke, "Dad and mother just had a disagreement. Just like you and your grandfather arguing, salted beancurd is delicious, Or sweet bean curd. There's nothing wrong with bean curd, is there?"

When Ruo Lin heard her mother's voice, she couldn't help but stepped forward, approached the phone and said, "Mom."

"If you're not sure, then when you come to your grandmother's house tomorrow, ask your grandfather and grandmother." The phone came again, "You can also ask teachers and classmates at school, or even ask Teacher Ni, and ask him what he thinks you do. Is it wrong?"

Ruo Lin raised her head and extended her hand to Shen Youtang.

Shen Youtang looked at the phone, then looked at her daughter's longing eyes, pursed her lips, and handed her the phone.

"Mom, am I really right?" Ruo Lin hugged the phone and whispered.

In fact, she was relieved a little.

Grandpa likes to eat sweet bean curd and has eaten it for decades. For him, sweet bean curd is really delicious. Therefore, Ruo Lin can think that no matter how much she argues with her grandfather, the salty beancurd flowers are no match for the sweet beancurd flowers.

It's like a parent's argument. One of them felt nothing, the other felt nothing. Isn't this the same as when she and her grandfather were arguing about Douhua?

"You're wrong." Shaoyin said, with a smile, "You didn't figure out anything just now, so you just said it was your fault. Why do you do this?"

Ruo Lin was a little embarrassed, and she was a little happy that she was protected. She hugged her phone like she was holding her mother's hand, and said softly, "Mom, I was wrong."

"Well." Shaoyin nodded, "Have you finished your homework?"

Ruo Lin shook her head: "Not yet."

"Go do your homework." Shaoyin said, "I'll chat with your father for a while."

Ruo Lin was no longer afraid, handed the phone to Shen Youtang, looked up at him and said, "Dad, don't misunderstand Mom." After a while, she covered the microphone and whispered, "Mom is very kind to me. Okay, she also bought me a house. Don't argue with mom, just talk about it, okay?"

Bought a house? !

Shen Youtang was shocked, her eyes widened slightly.

But the phone was already in his hand, so he had to hold it down temporarily. After his daughter left the study and closed the door, he said, "You bought a house for Linlin?"

"Yeah." Shaoyin replied, in a very casual tone, "Are you going to apologize to me?"

"Why did you buy her a house?" Shen Youtang asked, "Why did you think of buying her a house?"

Shaoyin had to explain: "What's wrong? I buy clothes, shoes, toys, and play for my daughter, but you don't ask me why. If you buy a house, you ask. Is it because the house is more expensive? Shen Youtang, even if you didn't give me a dime when we divorced, it doesn't mean I can't afford a house for my daughter, okay?"

As long as she opens her mouth, she must have a gun and a stick.

Shen Youtang didn't know for a while whether to talk about the divorce without money or the daughter first.

He closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.

"Why did you think of buying her a house?" He tried to keep himself rational, "Lu Mengyin, what do you mean by returning to China this time? You want to rob Linlin from me, don't you?"

"How is that possible?" Shaoyin laughed, "It's good to be called by Linlin as mother, I don't want her to call my father."

Shen Youtang: "..."

"You better not," he warned implicitly, before hanging up.

In the end, he didn't apologize either.

Because he didn't think he was wrong.

On the contrary, not letting his ex-wife apologize to him and Linlin is what he thinks is generosity and concession.

After hanging up the phone, he did not go out immediately. In his mind, he recalled the changes that had taken place in his daughter since his ex-wife came back.

Linlin has obviously become more cheerful, lively, talking more, and the smile on her face is bright.

Shen Youtang had to admit that in a certain respect, his ex-wife was better than him.

I opened the door and walked out. I came to the door of my daughter's room and knocked on the door: "Linlin."

"Dad," Ruo Lin opened the door, looked up at him and asked, "Have you finished talking with mom?"

Shen Youtang nodded: "It's over." After a pause, "Dad came to see you do your homework."

"Oh." Ruo Lin stepped aside, "Dad, please come in."

She walked back to the desk and sat down on the chair, thinking to herself that she and her mother would not be so polite. She would take her mother's hand directly into the room, and proudly say, "There's no mistake, just check!"

She used to think that she and her father were very polite people. But now, she thinks, it's fine to be less polite.

Sitting in the chair, she picked up the pen and resumed her homework.

She didn't make a mistake this time, because she was so happy at her grandmother's house these days. She had a lot to say to her father when she got home, so she didn't need to make a mistake to tease her.

Shen Youtang sat on the side and relaxed a little when she saw that she was focused and did her homework conscientiously. Fortunately, the daughter is still very self-disciplined, and did not become loose because of her ex-wife's connivance.

He waited for his daughter to finish her homework, and then brought it over to check. While checking, he asked casually, "What did your mother say when she bought you a house?"

Ruo Lin's heart was alarming, her body straightened unconsciously, and she looked at Shen Youtang tentatively: "No, I didn't say anything."

She dared not say anything to her father. I just said Mr. Ni, which caused my parents to quarrel. Although her mother said that it wasn't a quarrel, Ruo Lin really didn't want it to happen again.

"Then why did she think of buying you a house?" Shen Youtang put the homework she checked on the desk, her tone still casual.

But Ruo Lin couldn't relax at all, her eyes opened round involuntarily, her brain turned quickly, and she said, "That's right, I passed by the sales center. My mother said that the property is good, so, I bought it."

She rarely lied, but in front of her father, the tension and guilt made her stiff, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her back.

"Really?" Shen Youtang glanced at her daughter, knowing that her daughter didn't want to talk, so she stopped asking, "Let's go, go down to eat."

Seeing him stand up, Ruo Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Yeah."

I jumped out of the chair, only to realize that my back was a little cold. She hesitated and said, "Dad, you go down first, I'll wait."

"Okay." Shen Youtang nodded and walked out first.

Ruo Lin waited for her father to go out before closing the door and letting out a long breath.

She touched her back, only to feel a piece of cold slippery, she lowered her eyes, and felt an indescribable loss in her heart.

She didn't know if it was because she was sweating and felt cold, or because the room was already cold, she suddenly felt unbearable and wanted to hide under the quilt.

Open the closet, which is the clothes her father bought for her. In the past, Ruo Lin didn't particularly like these styles. After she had the clothes that her mother bought for her at her grandmother's house, she didn't want to wear them even more.

"Ah." She sighed unconsciously. Just picked a suit and put it on.

When she opened the door, she subconsciously put on a nonchalant expression.

As before, he went downstairs lightly and sat down at the dining table: "Dad."

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