Josnian turned over the pages for a while, frowning.

"The math problem is so simple, why can't you write it?" Josnian said coldly.

"It's not easy, it's very difficult." Qiao Chengfan muttered back.

"If you don't know how to write, why don't you just leave it blank? Huh? You don't know how to ask the teacher?"

Qiao Chengfan pursed his lips and became silent.

The little guy who was chattering just now suddenly became very silent.

"Qiao Chengfan, you are becoming less and less serious about your studies." Josnian looked at his homework angrily.

I turned to the last few pages and actually drew a picture.

There are messy things in my little mind all day long.

The little guy was yelled at by Josnian, so he lowered his head and said nothing, wringing his hands, feeling aggrieved.

Josnian closed his homework and threw it to him: "I don't worry."

"Dad, you didn't teach me..." Qiao Chengfan muttered dissatisfied.

"Isn't there a teacher?"

"If the teacher doesn't teach well, I need you to teach me."

"Stop being such a spoiled brat!"

"Well..." Qiao Chengfan shut up obediently, not daring to say any more.

In fact, he knew all these things, but he deliberately left them blank so that Qiqi would teach him in the evening.

If Lao Qiao is in a better mood, he will teach him.

It's just that neither Qiqi nor Lao Qiao came back yesterday, so he forgot to write it.

He doesn't have any other small thoughts...

But he was accidentally discovered by Lao Qiao, and he was disgusted.

Josnian didn't bother to care about him anymore. From tomorrow on, he had to go to the training ground.

Thinking of this, a strange feeling suddenly arose in Josnian's heart, which he couldn't suppress no matter what.

His fingers touched the cigarette case, but thinking that Qiao Chengfan was still in the car, he restrained himself.

Recently, he has been smoking a lot.

Sometimes I can finish several packs in a day.

A numbing pain spreads on the tip of my heart, and I can't suppress it no matter how hard I press it.

Two words suddenly popped into my mind... separation.

Qiao Chengfan put away his homework. He saw Old Qiao's face was gloomy, he didn't dare to say anything and sat down obediently.

For a while, the car was extremely quiet.

The little guy couldn't bear it anymore and whispered: "When I go back to kindergarten, I will do my homework seriously and don't let dad worry about it."

"Dad, don't be angry."

There was uneasiness and fear on his young face. Old Qiao was sullen and silent, which made him a little scared.

The way the little guy sits obediently is particularly cute, with a fair and pink face and big, jet-black eyes.

Somewhat aggrieved.

Josnian's generous hand stretched out and landed silently on Qiao Chengfan's head.

This action is what he is most accustomed to.

In the past three years, he and Qiao Chengfan had been together almost every day, and they had not been separated for too long.

He also watched the little guy grow from crawling to walking to babbling.

I still remember the scene when the little guy called "Daddy" for the first time.

Small expression, full of air.

At that time, his heart was filled with feelings he had never felt before.

That kind of mood is wonderful and enjoyable, fulfilling and happy.

In his life, he has been closer to hell far more often than to heaven, and has had far more dark times than light.

This little guy, like Ye Jiaqi, was the biggest accident in his life.

Before he knew about the existence of the little one, he never thought that he would have a child.

He also never imagined that a child with a blood connection to him would call him "dad".

Qiao Chengfan obediently remained motionless and allowed Josnian to stroke his head.

"Chengfan, be obedient, okay?"

"knew."
Chapter completed!