Doctor He, take your meerkat away.

Chapter 17 Stiff Relationship

Zhang Hongmeng didn't expect that buying a dish could bring his father back, and the rich dishes on the dinner table became no longer attractive. According to past experience, after a while, Uncle Zhangqiu would definitely say something he disapproved of, and then The two parties broke up unhappy.

It's just that this time in front of He Songyu, he was somewhat embarrassed. Uncle Zhangqiu still had a serious expression on his face. He was completely different from the humbly asking for advice in the corridor just now. He Songyu laughed from the bottom of his heart. With big eyes and small eyes, no one is willing to speak first.

"Ahem, it will be your brother's birthday in a few days. Let's go home this year. He is two and a half years old now. It's unreasonable that he hasn't even seen his brother." Uncle Zhangqiu spoke first and glanced at He Song Yu frowned tightly, feeling uncertain, did he say the wrong thing again?

Zhang Hongmeng stopped the chopsticks in his hand, thought for a while, and said, "His birthday should be happier. I'm afraid my appearance will spoil this beautiful birthday party, so let's forget it." He still repulsed this younger brother very much.

Although he has told himself countless times that the child is innocent, he still can't pass the psychological hurdle. The best he can do is to see what he sees and see what he sees.

"You..." Uncle Zhang Qiu patted the table unsurprisingly, and when he was about to reprimand him, He Songyu put down the bowl in his hand and said first, "Mr. Zhang, Hong Meng is your son, not an obedient subordinate." .” These words were like a basin of cold water poured down, extinguishing the flames of anger.

Zhang Hongmeng glanced at He Songyu, feeling ecstatic in his heart. As expected of a great god, such a stubborn person can be overwhelmed by him. If his father wasn't there, he really wanted to immediately lift up Dr. He, awesome!

"Oh..." Uncle Zhangqiu sighed as if admitting defeat, the family doctor still remembers what he said to him, "Dad is getting old, Hong Meng, I can't control you now, and I don't ask you to accept Sun Yao, but Zhang Xinhao is your younger brother, this will never change, I just hope that one day I will see your mother..."

Zhang Hongmeng interrupted the passage, "That's enough, are you here today to be sensational? Then you can go, I don't want to hear it, that's all." Resentful, he picked up his cane and went back to the room.

Uncle Zhang Qiu let out a long sigh, "The words don't always convey the meaning, you are stupid and straightforward. Axiu's evaluation is correct. Dr. He, it seems that you have let down your heart." After finishing speaking, he was ready to leave.

He Songyu came out of his own memories, stood up in time and said, "Mr. Zhang, the status of brothers and sisters in the family sometimes needs to be coordinated by the parents, not directly asking one of them to make a grievance." When he said this, he Admitting that there is self-emotion in it has violated the principle of neutral listener in psychological counseling.

When Uncle Zhangqiu wanted to ask what he meant, He Songyu had already opened the door to ask him to go out. It was obvious that the conversation was over, so he nodded and left with his shoes on. As soon as the door closed, He Songyu took a deep breath After taking a deep breath, I really lost my composure. After adjusting my mood, I went to the room to comfort the injured meerkat.

"People are gone, and the pig's feet outside have not been eaten yet? Why don't you go out and eat a few more bites?" He Songyu patted him on the shoulder, "It seems to be my mistake today. I shouldn't let him go upstairs and disturb him." puts you in a good mood."

Zhang Hongmeng smiled and tapped his shoulder and said, "What are you talking about? I don't know what you mean. It's not your problem. It's me and my dad. We've always been like this. We're used to it." Picking up the crutches, he prepared Get up, "Go, go out and continue eating, but you are really awesome, my dad listens to you." He gave him a thumbs up.

He Songyu directly picked him up and went to the living room, Zhang Hongmeng let out a fright, hugged his neck in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses until he sat on the table, "You..." He Song Yu didn't speak, he was observing and waiting, and if Zhang Hongmeng joked about why he was so weird, he was ready to have a showdown with him.

"Damn, your arm strength is pretty good. With my height and weight, you can easily do it. No, I will try to hug you after my plaster cast is removed. It's very strong!" Muscles, like a good brother with an admiring gaze, He Songyu's swollen heart suddenly went numb, showdown?I'm afraid he's not just a straight guy, but he's destined to be just a friend.

The dishes were all on CD-ROM, and while washing the dishes, Zhang Hongmeng was still praising his ability to restrain Uncle Zhangqiu's temper, which made him dumbfounded, "Hongmeng, have you ever thought that maybe it's not how awesome I am, it's just Because the object is you, so he is willing to listen to my suggestion?" The other party's smile disappeared.

"He really wants to ease your relationship, but the method is always wrong. Sometimes the way of expressing love is very similar to anger, especially the father-son relationship that is not good at expressing."

He meant partiality, because he favored meerkats. Therefore, his main focus is Uncle Zhangqiu, and he hopes that the other party can work harder so that his sweetheart can enjoy more opportunities to be cared for.

It's just that all relationships with only one person working hard to maintain them will eventually become deformed, so I can only mention the other party here.

"Well, it's just that sometimes for my dad, I can't seem to remember the days when we lived together peacefully, and quarrels became a daily routine." After speaking, I smiled wryly, I really can't remember it in my memory, has it ever happened?There should be, but it's too long ago to remember.

After washing his hands, He Songyu stood in front of him, stroked his hair and said, "It's okay, take your time, it will be fine, there is still time, by the way, aren't you going to teach me how to play the guitar? Come on, Teacher Zhang!"

"Hey, that's ok, then you can carry me there, the armpit hurts even if you lean on the cane." People who have enjoyed the happy time of being taken care of by others are unwilling to endure the pain of self-reliance, so they open their arms very logically, ready to welcome Dr. He With help, raised an eyebrow towards him.

He Songyu lowered his head and smiled, but his hint became a straight man's, and he could accept this strange behavior with no distractions. He shook his head, hugged him, and went to the sofa.

The two spent an afternoon learning how to play the guitar together. However, He Songyu is obviously not as good at the instrument as psychology. Up to now, he can only play a few notes simply.

Zhang Hongmeng suddenly felt that being innocent is really fair, and when geniuses have shortcomings, watching his stiff fingers press the strings of the guitar and play the rhythm carefully and seriously, it is so cute.

At this moment, a message came from his mobile phone, and while he was looking at He Songyu happily, he turned on the mobile phone. Uncle Zhang Qiu transferred an account to him and sent a few paragraphs. He didn't have the previous overbearing feeling, which made him dislike this Troubled by money, should you accept it or not?

"What's the matter?" He Songyu stopped, looked at the frowning person looking at the phone and asked, Zhang Hongmeng handed him the phone directly and said, "Doctor He, do you think I will accept it or not? With my dad's personality, I won't accept it." If you don't, I think our relationship may become more rigid, but if you accept it, doesn't that mean I admit defeat?"

He Songyu took it over and looked at the two paragraphs of text. In fact, they were all persuasive words, without any high-level charity. It seemed that Uncle Zhangqiu had begun to change. He smiled and clicked to receive it.

"Hongmeng, sometimes the first step in changing a relationship is to accept his kindness. This kindness includes money. He is your father. If you are serious with him, you will lose both in the end, right? Besides, saving this money Get up, maybe you can buy the car you fancy!" Handing the phone back to him, he continued to pick up the guitar to practice.

After being said so, Zhang Hongmeng no longer cared about whether to take it or not. Uncle Zhangqiu quickly sent a smile and a praise expression. He panicked and didn't know how to reply, so he pulled He Song Yulai responded to the news, he is the person he trusts the most now, the kind of unconditional trust.