"Actually, it's OK. He's very disciplined." Yuan also whispered that people like Ding Junhui are quite self disciplined.

Legendary, someone else's child.

"Self discipline can't stop other people coming up."

Yuan Ye: "yes."

People like Ding Junhui can absolutely resist.

After work in the afternoon, Yuan also packed up his things. He wanted to continue to buy steamed bread and pickles for his parents. After thinking about Ding Junhui's words in the morning, he planned to go back to school first.

I just made a phone call with my parents before I went there, saying that I would go back to school to revise my thesis, maybe I would go back very late.

Yuan Fu was a little worried, "don't come back very late."

"Ah, what shall we eat if she doesn't come back?" Yuan's mother's voice suddenly rang.

Yuan also secretly rolled his eyes on the bus, leaning against the window and looking at the pedestrians outside, "Dad, there is a dinner seller at the gate of the downstairs community, and the money I left for you in the morning is enough for you to buy some food."

"The little money left is not enough to buy a fruit." Yuan mother cut in again, "and those bought at the gate of the community can eat?"

"If you don't want to eat it, don't eat it." Yuan also said directly, "anyway, our family adds up to so little money."

What else did yuan's mother want to say? Yuan's father took a look.

"Then remember to eat. Don't always eat steamed bread and pickles." Yuan Fu said, "don't come back if it's too late."

"I see, Dad." Yuan also whispered.

After Yuan Fu finished talking with his daughter, he looked at his wife and said, "you, come downstairs with me and buy dinner."

Yuan Fu said, took his coat and went downstairs.

There are some snacks at the gate of the community, but yuan's mother has always felt unsanitary. This one can't see it, that one can't see it, and her face is full of disgust.

In the end, Yuan's father spent ten yuan to buy a fried rice noodle. Yuan's mother kept saying, "no way, no way." Yuan's father didn't speak either.

Finally, he took ten yuan to give it to others and went back with fried rice noodles.

"You just buy this. How do you eat it?" Yuan's mother reproached as she walked, "is this food edible?"

"Why can't so many people buy it?" Yuan Fu looked back at his wife, "think more about your daughter."

What else did yuan's mother want to say, but yuan's father had ignored her.

Back at school, Yuan also called back again. Yuan's father told her that after eating, she didn't have to worry.

Yuan also has some sense of guilt, but none of these feelings can change her idea of needing her mother.

"Yuan Ye, dad knows what you think. Don't follow me and your mother to suffer this crime. You have to pay back the money, but you can't hurt yourself. I know what to do with your mother."

Yuan also Leng for a while, but did not expect that his father would be so direct and said this sentence to himself.

She was a little embarrassed when her father said that.

"Your mother's temper should really be changed." Yuan Fu sighed and said, "your method is very good. I think your mother knows how hard it is to have no money recently."

Yuan also dropped his eyes and went to the family home.

"Dad, I --"

"I'm also responsible for your mother's becoming like this. Don't worry about doing your business. Leave it to Dad." Yuan Fu said on the phone, "your mother is out. Go and help you."

Yuan is also a heart almost broken by his parents. At the moment, there is a little temperature.

Ding Junhui has already given her the key to her home, but she has never taken the initiative to go there.