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Chapter 734: Is this the attitude when asking for help?

Chapter 734: Is this the attitude when asking for help?

There is no use regretting some things. The top priority now is to solve his son's problem, but Tian Yulan has been unable to calm down and make a phone call. She was thinking absentmindedly while eating.

Yan Peng didn't bother him either. He also knew the relationship between his wife and Nan Li, so making this call would definitely require some psychological struggle, so he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

After washing the dishes after the meal, Tian Yulan finally made an excuse for herself.

I muttered several words silently in my heart: "This is all for my son, this is all for my son, this is all..."

He immediately prepared himself mentally, took off his apron and wiped his hands, and came to the living room with a somewhat unnatural expression. He felt very aggrieved, but for the sake of his son's studies, he could only go to Nan Li, who had been grudged for more than ten years.

And here Yan Peng is fighting fiercely in the partitioned game room.

"Left, left, left, that blind monk, what are you doing? The team battle is over, brother, come here quickly~"

After Tian Yulan came over, she took off the earphones on her husband's head and whispered something embarrassed.

"Yan Peng, please stop playing, I have something to tell you!"

"Wait a minute, my wife. I'm going to win this round. As long as you give me 5 minutes, I'll definitely knock the opponent down~"

Yan Peng said casually, focusing entirely on the computer screen, while his hands kept operating the keyboard to display skills.

When Tian Yulan saw this, she was so angry that her breathing was a little short. She felt that she had dedicated her whole life for her son. You, a father, are too careless!

I wanted to reprimand him directly, but after thinking for a while, I still felt that business was more important, so I simply leaned over and closed the computer case.

Yan Peng was concentrating on playing games when suddenly the screen went off. At first he thought there was something wrong with the computer, but when he turned around he understood immediately!
He complained: "What are you doing, wife? This is a critical moment for me. I am about to win this round. If I hang up, my teammates will scold me to death!"

"Yan Peng, is this crappy game more important, or is your son's future more important? Go call Xia Junshan quickly, otherwise I won't worry!"

"What should we, Ziyou, do if Teacher Zhong really targets us at school? It's already the second semester of fifth grade and we will soon enter the graduating class. This is the most critical time!"

"I can't afford to waste a second. If I don't get into Hanlin Middle School because I don't do well in math, I will hate myself for the rest of my life!"

Tian Yulan started to cry guiltily as she spoke, and the tears fell easily. She could not eat or sleep well during this period, and her aunt was late for several days.

Yan Peng was originally sulking about the game, but he loved his wife very much, otherwise he wouldn't have almost fallen out with his parents over the marriage.

So when I saw this scene, I didn't care about anything else. I quickly got up and came over to comfort: "Oh, my wife, don't cry. I'll call Brother Xia right now~"

When Tian Yulan heard this, she didn't even bother to cry. She didn't even have time to wipe her tears. She directly picked up the mobile phone lying aside and handed it over.
He said anxiously: "Yan Peng, hurry up and let him talk to Zhong Yi, but don't let our Ziyou wear small shoes in school!"

"Hmm~" Yan Peng took the phone and dialed it, then put it to his ear and waited for the answer...

At the same time, in the Xia family, Huanhuan and Chaochao were sitting on the carpet playing with building blocks. This could be considered a family-school connection. The two siblings still liked construction games.

The couple in the open space here are doing plank support on the yoga mat, mainly to decide who will take the two children to wash up later.

"Huh~" Nan Li panted slightly, her legs were shaking a little, and sweat dripped down her cheeks onto the yoga mat.

She is usually quite busy at work, which means she does yoga occasionally, but she is still not good at this kind of physical exercise.

But he still refused to admit defeat and said provocatively: "Husband, you can't do it anymore. Look at those trembling hands. If you really can't do it, just give up!"

"How can a man say no? I am simply too good. It's you who can't hold on..."

Before Xia Junshan could finish his words, the cell phone he placed aside rang. He quickly got up and took it to see who was calling.When Nan Li saw this, she quickly got down and lay on the ground. In fact, she really couldn't hold on any longer.

However, he was still very childish and mocked: "Hahaha, I win this time, right? Huanhuan and Chaochao, the two siblings, will leave it all to you!"

"But who called so late?"

"It's Yan Peng, I don't know what to do~" Xia Junshan explained.

Then he put the speakerphone on and said with a smile: "Hey, Young Master Yan, did you lose in tennis last time and plan to find time to take revenge?"

"Brother, of course you have to take revenge. Do you have time this weekend? Let's make another appointment at our old place. This time I have already learned from my master. You are definitely no match for me!"

"Then..." Yan Peng originally wanted to say a few pleasantries before getting down to business.

After all, this is a request for help, and there is no way anyone would speak directly when he comes up. Isn't that an order? After all, he has been a second-generation rich man since he was a child, and he can still be a little bit sophisticated in the world of people.

But Tian Yulan on the side couldn't help it anymore. She frequently gave hints to her husband with winks, and even stepped forward to pinch his arm a little harder.

"Tear~" Yan Peng grinned in pain, signaling her not to worry yet.

Tian Yulan was not the kind of person who could keep his composure. After waiting for more than a minute and seeing that he didn't get down to business, she simply grabbed the phone and grabbed the phone.

"Hey...hey, wife, what are you doing?" Yan Peng asked with a somewhat surprised expression.

Tian Yulan ignored him after glaring at him. Instead, she took a deep breath and put the phone to her ear.

He said in a very polite tone: "Hello, Brother Xia, I am Tian Yulan. I hope you can help me with something!"

"I heard that you and Teacher Zhong are from the same hometown, so can you help me say hello to him? It's best not to involve children in adult matters~"

Xia Junshan frowned when he heard this. He really didn't expect to hear Tian Yulan's voice. If she called directly, he might not answer it.

I had just offended my wife some time ago, and now she was so shameless that I was asked to help her with things. The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I became.

And is this the attitude you have, Tian Yulan? This domineering look doesn't sound like you're asking for help, but rather like a leader instructing his subordinates to run errands.

But for a moment, I really didn't know how to answer. I turned my head and glanced at Nan Li next to me. Seeing that she had a cold face and didn't speak, I probably figured it out.

Then he thought for a moment and replied: "Well, although Teacher Zhong and I are fellow villagers, we don't have much contact with each other, so I probably won't be able to help!"

Tian Yulan knew it was an excuse, and felt that the couple were taking revenge on themselves. After all, they had said a few more words in the home furnishing store's plan.

Thinking of this, a nameless fire arose in my heart, and at the same time there was a sense of humiliation.

So when he spoke, his tone was somewhat stiff: "Don't forget, Ziyou also calls you uncle!"

"Nan Li should be next to you, too. I admit that I was wrong before. I said a few extra words at the exchange meeting at the Home Furnishing Center. Can I apologize to you?"

Because the phone was on speakerphone, Nan Li was absolutely furious when she heard this. She wanted to yell back, but after looking at the children playing with toys over there, she managed to suppress her emotions, got up and left, planning to leave immediately. Out of sight, out of mind
And Xia Junshan was very angry after hearing this. Your tone was not an apology, it was just a provocation...

"To be continued!"

(End of this chapter)

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