C1472 Investigations Questionnaire
"Counseling time..."
Xue Xue'er read out the contents of the paper softly and frowned slightly. She subconsciously looked at Ouyang Qing'an beside her.
The questionnaire Nianxue brought back investigated the time when the parents were at home to tutor their children every day.
Xue Xue'er also did not know what kind of situation other people's families were in, but in their family, it was very rare to stay by their children's side when they were studying.
It was not that they were irresponsible, but they believed in Nianxue's self-awareness. As for Jiaze, the siblings were doing homework together. Even if Jiaze was not serious, his sister would supervise him.
Speaking of shame, the husband and wife were both busy with their work. Even Xue Xue'er herself had some free time recently.
She usually had time to accompany the child, but definitely would not have so much free time like normal families.
Nianxue had such good results. On one hand, it was because of her own talent. On the other hand, it was also because of Zhou Jinyan, this "goal."
Thinking about this, Xue Xue'er pursed her lips and said to Ouyang Qing'an, "Shouldn't we have some more time to accompany the children?"
"Why would you say that?"
Holding Xue Xue'er in his arms, Ouyang Qing'an's head fell on her shoulder and said softly, "But you are right. I will try my best not to entertain them at night. Do you think this is good?"
In a high position, there were some things that could not be avoided even if one wanted to. Talking about business with customers at a table was something that even the boss of a bigger company could not refuse.
Ouyang Qing'an knew that this was not good, but he could only comply with the rules today.
He kissed Xue Xue'er's earlobe. His voice was clear like a young man's. "Don't give yourself too much pressure."
Now that Xue Xue'er was at home taking care of the children and had seen some living examples, Ouyang Qing'an was somewhat worried that she would let her imagination run wild when she had nothing to do.
He was not worried that Xue Xue'er would vent her anger on him. He was just afraid that she would bury everything in her heart. He was so angry that his body was not willing to say it out loud.
Having a lover who understood it like this, Xue Xue'er was very touched.
She nodded and explained, "It is not what you think. I just feel that childhood is when they need us the most. Accompany them more and they will have more memories."
"Furthermore, I am a little worried about Jiaze... You are too strict with him."
Although she did not like the words of a filial son under a stick, Xue Xue'er also knew right and wrong. It would not make sense to blindly reason with the child.
Moreover, a family always needed someone to be fair in order to suppress the situation when necessary. Therefore, every time Ouyang Qing'an beat up Jiaze, Xue Xue'er's heart ached, but she didn't stop him.
But thinking about Jiaze's performance at home recently, Xue Xue'er could not sit still.
She said to Ouyang Qing'an worriedly, "He is a boy after all. Now is the time to be competitive. Don't always teach him a lesson. It is not impossible to show him a smile occasionally."
"Did he tell you about it?"
In his mind, Jiaze's face appeared every time she taught him a lesson. Ouyang Qing'an raised his eyebrows and said, "It is not a problem to feel sorry for the child. You can't just follow them. Otherwise, with Jiaze's character, sooner or later he will jump to the sky."
Both of them were thinking about the child, but the starting point was different, causing their understanding of the situation to be different.
Hearing Ouyang Qing'an say this, Xue Xue'er blinked her eyes and said in a lovable voice, "That's your son. Don't think that he is so bad."
Without waiting for Ouyang Qing'an to refute, she said again, "Alright, Nianxue recently transferred to another school. I also want to go to the new school to take a look. I heard that her form teacher is also an excellent lecturer from the province."
"Anyway, you can pass the education of the children to me without worry. Focus on your own work."
Putting the questionnaire aside, Xue Xue'er turned around and hugged Ouyang Qing'an. She muttered, "I don't know what's wrong with you and your father. They are like cats and rats. In the future, when your son doesn't get close to you, you are not allowed to complain to me."
"Can't I just surrender?"0
Ouyang Qing'an raised his hands high and sighed, but his eyes were full of smiles.
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