Chapter 27 Conflict
Although he still maintained his opinion on his wife's words, Zhao Hongming did not continue to argue.
My wife was right when she said it before. Regarding the education of their children, the couple still needs to be on the same side.
My wife is a teacher and she must know more about educating students than I do, so just do what my wife says.
A night without words.
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Because today was the middle shift, Zhao Hongming could not go to the hotel until the afternoon, so he got up early to make breakfast for his wife and children.
After eating breakfast, Qin Yali took Zhao Huan to school.
Zhao Hongming went out to prepare ingredients for today's breakfast.
I haven’t prepared delicious food for my wife and children for several days, so Zhao Hongming is going to show off his skills today.
He bought Huajia, cauliflower, bean sprouts and other ingredients in the supermarket.
After returning home, I took another nap and started cooking when I woke up.
The flower armor has been soaked in salt water and oil for an hour. Zhao Hongming took out the flower armor and washed it several times with clean water.
This morning he was going to make a mixed vegetable dish.
The main ingredient of this dish is mixed vegetables, and the flower armor is just an ingredient.
After preparing cauliflower, bean sprouts, potatoes, tofu skin, and vermicelli one by one, there were only ten minutes left before Zhao Huan was out of school.
First boil a pot of water, pour the sixty-year-old beetles in and cook until you open your mouth, then take it out and set aside.
Put two packages of Chongqing hot pot base ingredients bought from the supermarket into the pot, heat until the base ingredients melt, add the prepared cauliflower, etc., then add a little water, stir-fry, then cover the pot and simmer for three minutes.<
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In fact, Zhao Hongming can also make this base himself, but it is time-consuming, so he chose to use hot pot base.
Because the 60-year-old has already opened his mouth, if he pours it in first and stir-fries, the 60-year-old meat will be easily removed, so he only pours the 60-year-old meat in when the vegetables in the pot are almost cooked.
Stir-fry gently for a few minutes to let the flavor infuse, and a delicious pot of mixed cabbage is ready.
Look at the time, Zhao Huan should be on the bus at this time.
Sure enough, not long after, he heard the sound of banging going upstairs. Zhao Hongming raised the corner of his mouth, it was his son who was back.
A pot of mixed vegetables, the two of them had a delicious meal.
"Huanhuan, the old rule is to memorize English words for ten minutes before going to sleep."
After dinner, Zhao Hongming cleared the table and explained to his son.
"I know!"
"Bang."
Zhao Huan, who originally had a smile on his face, suddenly became irritable after hearing his father's instructions. He carried his schoolbag into the bedroom and slammed the door.
Zhao Hongming, who was washing dishes, heard the sound of banging on the door. He couldn't help but paused and frowned slightly.
Qin Yali said that if the ten minutes before going to bed are used well, Zhao Huan's English score will not be bad, and Zhao Hongming agrees with this.
When he was in junior high school, he would memorize words every time after dinner as he does now.
However, he took the initiative to carry it, unlike Zhao Huan who was forced to do it by his parents.
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In the bedroom, Zhao Huan was half leaning on the bed.
The English textbook is on my lap, but I have a mobile phone in my hand.
On the mobile phone, the screen of the game is displayed.
"q u e s t i o n----question----question question."
Zhao Huan spelled out the words loudly.
"I'm so bored. I have to memorize English again. Wife, wife, are you ready?"
In the dialog box of the mobile game, I typed a line quickly.
"Okay, hee hee."
Next to an avatar, I replied with a few words.
A smile appeared on Zhao Huan's face. He glanced at the textbook and read a few words out loud. The game on his mobile phone had already started.
Just read the words and play games at the same time.
Ten minutes passed quickly. As if he remembered something, Zhao Huan jumped out of bed, locked the door of his room, and began to quietly hold up his cell phone.
I heard that there was no sound in Zhao Huan's bedroom, and Zhao Hongming's dishes had been washed.
He came out of the kitchen, walked to Zhao Huan's door, and gently pressed the doorknob.
"Click."
The door didn't open, it was locked.
Zhao Huan, who was playing games, heard the sound of the door lock. He was so frightened that he stuffed his cell phone under the quilt, immediately lay down and closed his eyes.
"Huh?"
Realizing that the door was locked, Zhao Hongming did not open the door again. He just put his ear close to the door and listened for a few seconds. When he felt that there was no sound from the other side of the door, he returned to his bedroom with confidence.
There are still more than fifty minutes left before sending Zhao Huan to school, which is enough for him to sleep for a while.
Ever since he started working in the hotel, he felt like he couldn't get enough sleep.
There was no sound from outside the door. Zhao Huan got up quickly and took out his mobile phone.
"Ah, why are you dead!"
He couldn't help but feel a little upset when he saw that the character in the game had died.
"It's so annoying."
Zhao Huan whispered softly.
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After sending Zhao Huan to school, Zhao Hongming did not go home again, but chose to drive directly to the hotel.
After parking the car, Zhao Hongming walked into the lounge with his backpack.
"Bah."
As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a strange smell coming from the lounge.
The hotel's cleaning staff will not come over to clean the lounge. It mainly depends on the several doormen who live inside to clean it themselves.
In the past few days, except for the day when Zhao Hongming stayed for a period of time during consecutive shifts, he generally did not come to rest during the rest of the time.
On the day he came to rest, Zhao Hongming was already very tired. He just wanted to go to bed quickly and did not notice anything wrong in the lounge.
But the smell inside today was a bit hard for him to accept.
I saw a few socks scattered on the obviously stained floor.
There are some leftover snacks on the table and even a few finished beer bottles.
What he couldn't accept the most was that a person was sleeping on his bed with his head covered.
"Hey, Lin Feng, why are you sleeping on my bed?"
Zhao Hongming took a closer look and saw that it was Lin Feng from another team.
As far as he knew, Lin Feng should have gone to middle school yesterday.
But, why didn't he go home after get off work, so he went to his bed instead?
After shouting, Lin Feng, who was sleeping on the bed, showed no intention of waking up.
Zhao Hongming couldn't help but feel angry.
"Lin Feng, wake up."
Zhao Hongming stretched out his hand and pushed Lin Feng a few times.
"Well, what are you doing?" Lin Feng was finally woken up and sat up sleepily.
"Is this my bed?" Zhao Hongming pointed to the bed.
"Well, what's wrong?" Lin Feng showed no intention of getting up, "I'll borrow it for a while and return it to you later."
After saying that, Lin Feng fell down again and wanted to continue sleeping.
"No, I said Lin Feng, you also have a bed, why did you go to my bed? Come down quickly."
Although he said he didn't have any mysophobia, Zhao Hongming still felt a little tired of someone else sleeping on his bed all night.
He planned to wait for Lin Feng to get up, then remove the bedding and other things and take them to the cleaning department to wash them.
He will never sleep in the lounge again. God knows who will sleep in his bed during his absence.
Thinking of this, Zhao Hongming felt a little uncomfortable.
"Hey, let me talk."
Chapter completed!