Almighty Dad

Han Ze flipped through the book, wrote out a dozen or so characters, and asked the children to choose. The big girl pointed to the word Shu, and clicked on the word Xin, which together became Shuxin, Han Shuxin.

Han Ze asked her, "Are you sure?"

The big girl nodded seriously.

Han Ze hummed, "Well, the first character of your sister's name should be Shu."

The second girl and the sisters had no objections, the second girl chose the word Qing, Han Shuqing; the third girl liked the word Cui, Han Shucui; the fourth girl chose the word Xuan, Han Shuxuan; the fifth girl's name was Han Shuqi.

As for Little Six, he didn't ask for a name, so Han Ze thought about naming him Han Shubo. All six children have had names since then.

Early the next morning, Han Shubo put on brand new clothes, carried the bookcase on his back, and hung behind Han Ze, heading for the town with excitement, anticipation, and curiosity on his face.

These two days were the beginning of school at the school, and there was a steady stream of pedestrians coming and going at the gate of the school. Han Shubo's hand was held by his father. He saw several children who were about his age being held by their father. He kept explaining something with a serious expression, apparently afraid that they would behave badly and leave a bad impression on the Master.

Han Shubo looked at his father, seeing his calm face, he hesitated and said, "Father!"

Han Ze paused, lowered his head and asked him, "Why are you calling me?"

Han Shubo glanced at the children next to him and asked, "Father, what should I pay attention to?"

After reading the book and recognizing characters, he has undergone tremendous changes in the past six months. A seven-year-old child's speech and movements are similar to those of a ten-year-old child.

Han Ze saw his little thoughts and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't think too much, just be yourself."

be oneself?

Han Shubo looked at his father's back and pondered the meaning of these words. After a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His father told him to just be himself. Could it be that in his father's heart, he himself is good?

"Father, I will do my best."

Han Ze turned his head and smiled: "Okay, Dad believes in you."

The father and son walked into the school, and Han Shubo suddenly pulled Han Ze's hand, stretched out the other hand, and pointed to the front: "Father, Han Jixue and Han Jiwen are also here."

Han Ze looked up and saw Han Chengming leading Han Jixue and Han Jiwen standing outside waiting in line, he said disapprovingly: "Don't pay attention to them."

But he sneered in his heart and said that it seems that Han Chengming calculated Yuan's lot of money before.

Han Shubo said oh, Han Jixue and Han Jiwen often robbed him of his things, and when people were not paying attention, they would call him a little fool and a little dumb. He didn't like those two brothers very much. Since daddy said don't pay attention to it, then ignore it, listen to daddy is right.

Han Ze glanced at Han Jixue and Han Jiwen, and said, "In the future, when you study in the same school, they will bully you, tell dad."

Han Shubo's eyes lit up. In his memory, his father had always liked Han Jixue and the two brothers Han Jixue. Even if they robbed him of things, his father would just ignore them and even ask for his things for them. In his heart, his father treated those two brothers better than him, and he didn't expect his father to say such a thing.

Han Ze glanced at him: "Don't think too much, you are my son, if you are not towards you, could it be possible that you are still towards others?"

Han Shubo obviously didn't believe it, and looked at his father suspiciously.

Han Ze gently tapped his forehead: "I used to think you were a little fool, but Han Jixue, Han Jiwen and you are cousins ​​anyway, and they can help you in the future, so I can only treat them well, so as to win people's hearts, so that you They are willing to rely on you. Now that you have returned to normal, you can still read and write, and father has learned that Uncle Cheng Ming is not your grandfather's own son. They lied to me first, why should I treat them that way? good?"

Han Shubo blinked his dark eyes and scratched his head. He always felt that what his father said was weird, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was so reasonable. He was confused as to whether it was right or wrong. It seemed that he should study more, otherwise Dad would He couldn't understand what he said.

Seeing that he was ignorant, Han Ze felt that the words violated the agreement, but he didn't know where the violation was. He didn't explain it, and let him experience it for himself. Pull him to stand behind the line and follow in line.

The young boy in front of them looked a year or two older than Han Shubo. He was white and chubby, and his volume was at least two times larger than that of Shubo. He looked at the bookcase behind Shubo, feeling very strange. asked, "What are you carrying?"

Since Han Shubo returned to normal, he has been reading and writing at home. He has never played with friends of the same age. It was the first time he met a boy of his age. He was a little cautious for a while, and subconsciously looked at his father. Thinking of his father telling him to just be himself, he relaxed a little, opened his mouth, and summoned up the courage to say, "My book." After thinking for a while, he asked, "Where is your book? Where is it?"

The fat boy rubbed his head and looked at Han Shubo in disbelief: "My book was torn up by my younger brother, that kid is so naughty, he wants to rob me, steal it, and even destroy it... .”

Han Shubo sighed slightly, Han Jixue and Han Jiwen used to like to rob him of his things. Hearing this, he looked at the fat boy sympathetically, thinking that his younger brother was his own brother, since he was his own, he couldn't ignore him. .....

The fat boy's father slapped him on the head, and said in a hoarse voice: "You brat, it's clear that you didn't want to study, and secretly tore up the book, but you have to rely on your brother."

The fat boy muttered about being photographed by his father, he was very dissatisfied, he looked at Han Shubo and laughed twice.

Han Shubo said ah, and looked at him blankly.

The fat boy's father looked at Han Ze apologetically: "This kid from my family is a naughty kid. I teach him to read at home. He is disobedient. Once he is scolded, his grandparents will be there to protect him. He can't control it at all. Thinking of sending him to a school, let the master teach him, beat him if he doesn't obey, and cure his bad habits."

Han Ze smiled: "All children are like this."

The fat boy's father glanced at Han Shubo: "Your son is gentle and gentle, he is much more obedient than my son."

Han Shubo blushed, he was not used to being praised. The fat boy stuck out his tongue at Han Shubo.

Han Ze patted Han Shubo: "This kid also made me worry a lot since he was a child."

It's not that I worry a lot, I can't speak since I was a child, I thought I was a fool, and the whole family was worried.

The two fathers exchanged pleasantries. The fat boy pulled Han Shubo's arm and asked, "My name is Qiao Junhao. I am nine years old. What's your name?"

Han Shubo said: "My name is Han Shubo, and I am seven years old."

Qiao Junhao put his arms around Han Shubo's small shoulders, and said: "I am older than you, and I want to be the boss. I will cover you in school in the future. Whoever bullies you, I will bully you back."

Han Shubo's small face was slightly stunned.

Qiao Junhao was a little dissatisfied with Han Shubo's reaction: "You should call me boss."

Han Shubo whispered, "Boss."

Qiao Junhao smiled: "Since you call me boss, I will recognize this boss, from now on..."

Before he could speak, he was slapped on the head again.

"Bastard boy, whose boss are you?"

Qiao Junhao shrank his shoulders and hurriedly stood up straight.

Qiao Junhao's father looked at Han Ze apologetically, "My kid is really worrying."

Han Ze smiled and said, "I like your kid, he's energetic."

Qiao Junhao's father breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his words, his father is still watching, his son will be the boss as soon as he meets him, he is afraid of his overthinking. Fortunately, this parent is not stingy.

When Qiao Junhao heard Han Ze's words, he turned his eyes to Han Ze and said, "Uncle, can I be your son?"

Han Ze was also taken aback, and then said with a smile: "Okay, it depends on whether your father is willing or not."

Qiao Junhao looked at his father expectantly, and was slapped on the head by his father again. He covered his head and shouted: "Father, sooner or later I will be slapped stupidly by you."

Father Qiao glared at him: "In school, don't yell, stand up straight, just blame me, don't blame others."

Qiao Junhao rolled his eyes, but he still obediently stood up straight.

Han Chengming led Han Jixue and Han Jiwen out of the room with a happy face. Looking at their expressions, it was obvious that the master in the school agreed to admit them.

Han Ze wasn't surprised. Han Jixue and Han Jiwen were talented in reading.

Han Chengming didn't expect to see Han Ze here. He looked at Han Shubo beside Han Ze and smiled, with imperceptible contempt in his smile, "Brother, little six also want to study in the town?"

He was judged to be a little fool before, and this was just right, so he was sent to study. Han Ze was too anxious, and he was not afraid that the little fool would lose face.

Han Ze didn't want to talk to him very much, not to mention he looked at a joke, he said: "The master in the town is a scholar."

Han Chengming smiled and said, "There are two masters in the school who are scholars. Just now the master praised Jixue Jiwen, saying that they may also be able to pass the examination for scholars in the future."

Speaking of this, he looked at Xiaoliuzi: "From now on, Xiaoliuzi, if there is something you don't understand about studies, you can come and ask your two cousins."

In fact, I don't think that the school in the town will accept Xiaoliuzi.

Han Ze looked at him playfully, and said, "I'll have to trouble my two nephews then."

Han Chengming said proudly, "What's the trouble? They're cousins, and they should help and support each other. Brother, you just want to be big."

Han Ze smiled, seeing that Qiao Junhao had already gone in, he said, "It's time for us to go in, please go ahead."

Han Chengming waved his hand, "We are waiting for you, you go in."

He wants to see if the master will accept Xiaoliuzi, a fool, even if he returns to normal, how smart can he be? Just be a farmer honestly, wouldn't that be enough? What book do you read? What a waste of money.

A quarter of an hour later, Qiao Junhao and Han Shubo came out together, followed by their fathers.

Han Chengming stepped forward with a smile and asked, "How is it? Did the master agree to accept the little six?"

Han Ze raised his eyebrows, "I agree."

Han Chengming froze, he couldn't believe it, and said with a dry smile: "Yes, is it? It seems that the little six is ​​still very capable."

Han Ze said: "It's not as good as Jixue and Jiwen."

Han Chengming thought that Little Six must be inferior to Jixue and Jiwen, and said modestly: "No, no."

Han Ze didn't want to tell him more: "We still have to go to the library on the street to buy pens and paper, how about you?"

Han Chengming also wanted to buy paper and pens for the two children, but all the money in his pocket had been paid to Shu Xiu, and the food expenses had not yet been paid, so where would he have extra money to buy those?

He said: "Go and buy, we will go back first."

Han Ze nodded, said goodbye to Qiao Junhao and his son, and led Han Shubo away.