don't kill me

Chapter 26 Family Meeting

"Comrade Chu Hong, before lunch, I want to hold a family meeting and I have a few questions for you."

Chu Feng sat at the corner of the dining table, looked at Chu Hong sitting opposite him with a serious face, and said word by word: "Please answer honestly."

Hearing this, Chu Hong restrained the smile on his face very cooperatively, sat up straight a little, and responded, "Master, you ask."

Chu Feng nodded in satisfaction, cleared his throat, and said, "First, when did you come back today?"

Chu Hong said: "Eight o'clock this morning."

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows, and asked sharply: "Did you work overtime at the company last night?"

"No." Chu Hong replied honestly: "I worked overtime until two o'clock in the morning. Considering the problem of fatigue driving, I finally chose to rest in the company's office."

After hearing this, Chu Feng first carefully observed Chu Hong's facial expression, and saw that his brows and eyes were magnanimous without any fake appearance, so he picked up a piece of pork ribs with chopsticks and handed it to Chu Hong's bowl: "Very good, This is your reward for understanding the dangers of drowsy driving, keep it up."

Chu Hong happily accepted Chu Feng's reward: "I have always kept in mind the teachings of the organization, and I will continue to do so in the future."

"That's right, your consciousness is very high." Chu Feng nodded, and continued to ask: "Have you been home recently?"

Chu Hong got stuck when he heard the words.

Chu Feng took a deep look at Chu Hong: "Then let me ask another question, how many days have you not been back?"

Chu Hong felt a little guilty when Chu Feng looked at him. After coughing lightly, he twitched his forehead and said vaguely, "About four, five, six or seven days."

Chu Feng made a final decision: "That should be seven days."

Chu Hong smiled. Seeing that Chu Feng was about to explode, he quickly added a sentence, saying, "Baby, although I haven't been home these few days, I promise you that I eat three meals on time every day. Even working overtime at night has never exceeded twelve o'clock."

Paused, thought of something, and added: "Last night was an accident."

Chu Feng looked at him: "Can I trust you?"

Chu Hong said seriously: "Yes."

"Well, I can trust you this time." Chu Feng replied, "I can also understand that you have just come here and there are many things that have not been dealt with properly, but—" Chu Feng changed the subject, and said again: "But you must pay attention to your body. When you go back to the physical examination, if the doctor tells me that you haven't taken good care of yourself."

Speaking of this, Chu Feng gave Chu Hong a meaningful look, and didn't understand what he said, but heheed twice with a half-smile, and said, "Do you know what kind of result it is?"

"..." Chu Hong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He leaned back in the chair and joked, "It's really a warm trouble to be managed by my son like this."

Chu Feng ignored his words, but added: "Afterwards, remember to take pictures and check in with me for three meals."

Chu Hong made an OK gesture: "Okay, my little ancestor."

Only then did Chu Feng show a smile. He straightened his back and assumed the posture of a "little ancestor" in response to Chu Hong's words. He raised his chin and said, "Let's eat."

"Don't worry." Chu Hong cleared his throat like Chu Feng had just started asking, and asked, "Comrade Chu Feng, I also have a few questions for you, please answer them honestly."

Chu Feng was not afraid.

He is sitting upright, eating well and sleeping well this week, listening carefully in class, and completing homework after class, without feeling guilty at all, and immediately said nonchalantly, "Well, just ask."

But the next second—

Chu Hong tapped on the dining table with his fingers in a calm manner, looked at Chu Feng again, and then asked, "Is it okay to adapt to the new environment this week?"

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Chu Hong to ask such a question. After pondering for a while, he replied, "It's okay, but I feel that the food here is a bit salty, and sometimes I'm not used to it."

Chu Hong laughed when he heard the words, as if recalling something, he followed Chu Feng's voice and said, "It was the same when I first came here to go to college, and I got used to it after a semester." Said When I got here, I laughed again, and continued: "I remember another time, I ordered a basket of steamed buns for breakfast, I thought they were small steamed buns, but it was brought up, ho ho, enough for a dormitory. "

Chu Feng deeply felt the same, nodded and sighed: "Yes! And the portion is quite large, I can eat a steamed stuffed bun and drink a cup of soy milk in the morning now."

Speaking of this, he once again sighed in his heart that Qiao Ye is really delicious.

"It's okay, just get used to this little difference, I believe you can do it." After saying that, Chu Hong thought of something again, and asked again: "How do you get along with your classmates?"

Chu Feng didn't hesitate at this time: "Everyone is very enthusiastic and takes good care of me. It's just..." Speaking of this, he scratched his hair a little embarrassingly: "It's just that sometimes I'm too enthusiastic, and I feel a little embarrassed ..."

As if he had made up some pictures in his brain, Chu Hong smiled lowly, raised his eyes and said to Chu Feng: "Enthusiasm means that everyone likes you. But it is also understandable," Chu Hong said in a very proud tone, "My son It's so pretty, who wouldn't like it?"

Chu Feng blushed for a while at what Chu Hong said, and he naturally thought of the fact that he had been dubbed a school beauty by his classmates. He pursed his lips, and after a sneer, he quickly changed the subject: "But to be honest, I think classmates They are all so tall."

As he said that, he glanced at Chu Hong again, and said a little puzzled: "But Dad, you are also tall, why am I so short?"

Although it can't be compared with the people in the north, Chu Hongjing's height is also 179.

However, Chu Feng is only a little over 1.7 meters now.

While listening to Chu Feng's complaints, Chu Hong gave Chu Feng food, and encouraged him: "You are still young. Boys don't stop growing until they are 22 or three years old."

Hearing this, Chu Feng expressed his own doubts: "But the book says that the epiphyseal line of boys starts to close at the age of 18, so they won't grow taller?"

Chu Hong responded very optimistically: "Aren't you not yet 18?"

Chu Hong: "Dad's height only went up when he was in the second semester of the third year of high school."

Chu Feng was dubious: "Really?"

Chu Hong took it for granted: "Why am I lying to you? Although your mother is not very tall, but well, I think there should be no problem for you to grow to 175."

"Let's go visit Mom sometime." Chu Feng thought of something, and said, "I wrote many letters to Mom."

Chu Hong was taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled and stretched his arms to rub Chu Feng's hair, and said, "Okay."

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It was still early after dinner, and Chu Hong happened to be resting today. After a short rest at home, the two of them set out to visit the supermarket. After purchasing some food, they also bought some household necessities.

After returning with big bags and small bags, Chu Hong and Chu Feng tidied up the hygiene of the house together, and put all the things that should be put on the table. After tidying up like this, they also looked like they were at home, at least not like last night. empty.

Chu Hong held up the back of his hand and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and while instructing Chu Feng to put the vegetables he just bought in the supermarket into the refrigerator, he said, "Some of the big pieces of furniture I bought should be coming soon in these two days. When we came back from the next vacation, our little family was almost formed."

Hearing this, Chu Feng thought of something, and quickly turned to look at Chu Hong: "Have you bought me a projector, sometimes I want to lie down and watch movies in my bedroom!"

Chu Feng: "You promised me last time!"

"Don't worry, I bought it." Chu Hong glanced at Chu Feng, raised his eyebrows and said, "But in exchange, you will be responsible for the family hygiene for the next month."

Chu Feng agreed very simply: "Yes."

Anyway, he only comes back four times a week, which is a good deal.

"By the way." Chu Hong thought of something and asked, "What time do you study late tonight?"

Chu Feng said: "Six forty-five."

Chu Hong: "After dinner that night, shall I take you there?"

It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and after the two of them sorted out the rest of the sundries at home, they went to the kitchen to cook two dishes and one soup.

After eating, Chu Feng consciously washed the dishes.

When he came out, Chu Hong had packed a big bag of snacks for him. After looking at his watch, he said, "It's almost time, go and pack it up."

Chu Feng nodded, and when he packed his schoolbag and went out, he sighed in disappointment.

He began to feel infinitely, why the holiday was so short and it passed so quickly.

Two 10 minutes later.

Chu Hong parked the car across the road from the school.

"Do you want me to take you in?" Even though he said so, Chu Hong still unbuckled his seat belt and made a gesture to get out of the car.

Seeing this, Chu Feng quickly stopped: "No, I can do it myself."

Just a joke, he is already a sophomore in high school, it would be too embarrassing if his classmates found out that he needs his parents to follow him into the school.

Especially Qiao Ye, if Qiao Ye found out, he might laugh at him.

Why couldn't Chu Hong see the smallness in Chu Feng's heart, he laughed, and put on his seat belt again: "Okay then, remember to say hello to Lao Zhao for me."

Chu Feng hurriedly nodded in agreement, and after watching Chu Hong drive the car away, he carried the things Chu Hong brought him and walked to the school.

It's just that before he took a few steps, he saw a row of members of the student union standing at the gate of the school from a distance, and even Director Wang of the teaching office who had an unfortunate encounter last time was also there, as if he was checking something.

Chu Feng was still a little puzzled, and after walking a little closer, he suddenly noticed something.

He saw that Director Wang was catching a student who didn't wear a school uniform and taught him a lesson. His voice was so majestic that he could hear it even if he was across the road.

It seems to be checking--

Who doesn't wear school uniform?

After realizing this, Chu Feng felt a 'thump' in his heart.

Zhao Qiushi gave him his school uniform last Saturday afternoon, but he...forgot it in the dormitory! ! ! !

what to do! ! ! ! !

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-2223:46:53~2021-05-2323:22:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of clear pond;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!