Chapter 660 Nan Li’s worries!
She didn't realize it before, but now that her husband said this, Nan Li got a little angry. After all, she graduated in 985, and her child's father also went to a prestigious school. It would be more embarrassing if her daughter couldn't go to college.

She originally wanted to scold her, but after learning that she had already been scolded by her husband, she didn't say anything more and sat down with a pen to correct her homework.

He called his daughter over and said directly: "Huanhuan, quickly do the wrong questions again!"

One thing after another, Xia Huanhuan came over to face her mother's words, but she didn't even dare to say any unnecessary words in her homework book.

But before leaving, he still cast a look at his father asking for help, and the aggrieved look in his eyes made people feel distressed.

Xia Junshan almost couldn't hold it back when he saw this, but just when he turned to speak to his wife, he finally swallowed his words and hardened his heart not to look at her.

Upon seeing this, Nan Li immediately raised her voice: "Don't wait so long and write quickly!"

"Oh~" Xia Huanhuan had no choice but to pout and return to the small table to continue her homework.

Nan Li looked at her daughter's back, feeling more and more worried. After today's incident, she realized that in the blink of an eye, her child was already in fifth grade and was about to enter junior high school.

At this time, Zhao Na walked out of the kitchen carrying two fruit plates, followed of course by a cute little man.

"LiLi, you are back~"

"mom!"

Over there, Chaochao ran directly over, hugged his thigh and said with a milky voice: "Mom, I miss you so much!"

"Shh, let's keep our voices down, okay? My sister is doing her homework, so don't disturb her!" Nan Li picked up her son and said softly.

Xia Junshan stretched out his hand and pinched Chaochao's nose with a smile. This son was still very cute. Although he was still young, he was very sensible.

And to be honest, although Huanhuan's academic performance is not very good, she is excellent in other aspects. She is not only versatile, but also very polite. There are several elders who dislike her.

Thinking of this, he picked up a fruit plate, walked over and put it on the small desk. He first touched his daughter's hair, then pulled a chair next to him and sat down.

He said softly: "Stop writing now. Grandma cut the fruit for you. Let's take a break~"

"Dad, don't you and mom love me anymore~" Xia Huanhuan was already feeling aggrieved, but when she saw her father coming over, she burst into tears.

Xia Junshan felt a little distressed when he saw this. He held his daughter in his arms and advised her with sincerity: "Huanhuan, although your academic performance doesn't mean anything!"

"But Dad thinks you can do better. Look at this Chinese homework. Many of the questions are carelessly written with typos!"

"There is also math homework. We must check it after we finish it. We can't just do it half-heartedly and then go play. Mom and dad must be strict with you in the future!"

"It's not that I don't love Huanhuan, but you have grown up now and are about to go to middle school. This time is fleeting. What will you do when you are admitted to college?"

Although the little girl is ten years old, she can say that she lives a carefree life every day due to her loving parents and the care of her grandparents.

If you don't like studying, you don't have to study. You can just take any interest classes you want. I don't know how many times better than Yan Ziyou. Your life is so comfortable. I never thought about this before.

When I suddenly heard such words in my father's arms, I felt a little confused...

Originally, Xia Junshan had planned to take the whole family out to eat, but now that Huanhuan had changed, everyone was not in the mood anymore. Nan Li casually ordered some dumplings, and a few of them took a bite.

When Huanhuan finished her homework and it was already dark, she said goodbye to her mother-in-law and her family and returned to the Yucui Palace opposite. She took the elevator to the 9th floor where her home was.

After putting their children to sleep, the couple took a shower and lay on the bed with no interest in doing "exercise".Nan Li was not only physically exhausted from work, but also felt very tired mentally. After telling her son a story just now, when she returned to the bedroom, she didn't even want to take a shower, she just wanted to lie in bed and have a good sleep.

But when I changed into my pajamas and lay on the bed, I felt no sleepiness, and my face was full of sadness. In the end, I couldn't hold it in any longer.

She turned sideways to her husband and sighed: "Husband, maybe we have been wrong all these years!"

"I have been neglecting the discipline of my child. I always think that it is enough for her to live a happy life. Do you think that if Huanhuan really doesn't get into college in the future, will she come back and blame us?"

"Honey, don't think too much. I know our daughter very well. It can be said that except for Huanhuan's slightly poor academic performance, she is very good in other aspects!"

"Especially in terms of self-confidence, look at the singing competition organized by their school some time ago. The young host was really impressive!"

"Facing thousands of teachers, students and parents in the audience, I don't have stage fright at all. This is all inseparable from your training over the years!" After saying this, Xia Junshan directly hugged Nan Li in his arms to express comfort.

The more Nan Li thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and finally she shed tears and choked up: "I know everything you said, the key is that self-confidence cannot be eaten!
"As for Huanhuan, who is at the bottom of the class, I guess we will have to struggle even to get a junior college degree in the future, let alone take the bachelor's degree. We can't just go out to make a living after graduating from middle school!"

"Don't worry, there will be a solution in the future. There will be a road to the mountain~" Xia Junshan couldn't say any more at this time.

After all, the money invested has not yet seen any returns. Now, if I say that there will be hundreds of millions in the future, I will probably be sent to a mental hospital by Nan Li for treatment.

Nan Li was leaning on her husband's arm and was feeling sad. At this moment, it suddenly occurred to her that during a parent-teacher meeting some time ago, other parents talked a lot about tutoring classes.

At the time, I had no idea about this, so I didn’t participate. But now that I think about it, it makes sense.

So he enthusiastically suggested: "Husband, why don't we also enroll Huanhuan in a tutoring class?"

"It's about to go to junior high school. Although I can fly straight to the sail now, what will I do in the future? I can't even go to ordinary high school. If the child goes to vocational high school, it will be ruined!"

Xia Junshan didn't agree: "It's better not to go to the tutoring class. As you know, we Huanhuan have been doing whatever we want in these years!"

"I'm afraid that my child won't be able to accept this tense environment suddenly. I don't want my lively and cheerful daughter to become like Tian Yulan's Ziyou, who only knows how to study day by day!"

"What are you talking about as an uncle? What's wrong with that kid Ziyou? He's always ranked among the top two in the class in every exam!"

Although Nan Li has a tense relationship with Tian Yulan, she still likes the sensible Yan Ziyou. After all, the child calls her an aunt.

"Oh, it's my fault!"

Xia Junshan also knew that what he said just now was wrong. It was really inappropriate for elders to use children as metaphors.

Then he looked down at Nan Li in his arms and teased: "Honey, do you hate Tian Yulan so much? Why do you still speak for her?"

"Adults are adults, children are children, how can you confuse them?" Nan Li said with a smile and pinched the soft flesh of his waist.

Xia Junshan smelled the fragrance of Nan Li's hair and couldn't help but feel a little distraught. In the end, he simply turned over.

Pretending to be pretentious, he said: "Okay, you dare to murder your husband, let's see how I deal with you~"

"Oops, please be gentle, you're pressing down on my hair..."

(End of this chapter)

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