Qian Sanyi followed Lin Miaomiao out of the school gate. After hearing her shouting continuously, he met his future father-in-law Lin Dawei.

A father naturally has the consciousness to protect his daughter. Although Qian Sanyi was sunny and handsome, Lin Dawei was still wary because he was worried about his daughter's premature love.

"Dad," Lin Miaomiao ran to Lin Dawei, hugged him, and then turned around to introduce, "This is Qian Sanyi, a classmate of our class."

"Hello, uncle." Qian Sanyi said respectfully.

"Hello." Lin Dawei responded, couldn't help but look at him carefully, and then asked with a smile, "Your name is simple and interesting."

"What!" Lin Miaomiao quickly prompted, but it was already too late.

Qian Sanyi smiled and replied: "Tao generates one, one generates two, two generates three, three generates all things..., all things return to one."

Lin Dawei smiled and praised: "You can see university knowledge everywhere!"

"Yes, yes. Dad, you have a good attitude." Lin Miaomiao said happily, "Qian Sanyi is very good at studying. He often gives me tips and tutoring."

"Hey, I have to thank classmate Qian Sanyi!" Lin Dawei took the initiative to extend his right hand, and Qian Sanyi quickly took it.

"Okay, okay, let's go home quickly, there's still a long way to go!" Lin Miaomiao urged.

Lin Dawei was about to say goodbye to Qian Sanyi, but he heard him speak first: "I heard Lin Miaomiao tell you the approximate address of your home, and I calculated it myself. During non-peak traffic hours, it is about an hour and a half; and today Since it is the peak time for getting off work on Friday, there are also many students from various schools going home. Therefore, it will take you and Lin Miaomiao two hours to get home."

Hearing this, Lin Dawei nodded subconsciously.

Lin Miaomiao said with a smile: "Qian Sanyi is a super academic! For him, the word 'difficult questions' does not exist in this world!"

"Amazing, amazing." Lin Dawei echoed and asked, "What about you, Qian Sanyi, how long does it take to get home?"

"My mother insisted on accompanying her to study, so she rented a house near the school. If I rode a bicycle, it would take about twelve minutes." Qian Sanyi replied.

Nodding, Lin Dawei couldn't help but said casually: "This is quite convenient."

"Okay, let's go." Lin Miaomiao took his arm and left. He had no choice but to say hello to Qian Sanyi and hurriedly made the two-hour journey.

After watching the father and daughter leave, Qian Sanyi rode back home. When he arrived at the rental building and stored his bicycle, he looked at his watch: Twelve minutes and twelve seconds!

His mother Pei Yin prepared dinner. Qian Sanyi washed his hands and sat across from her to eat with her. If we look at it from the ordinary perspective of the world, Qian Sanyi and his family are a family that the world envies and even admires.

But Qian Sanyi knows very well that in this world, no one can live a satisfied life because of people's natural greed.

Underneath the glamorous appearance, it is inevitable that you or others may think you are unworthy.

As a former singer who can now tutor children who are willing to do so, Pei Yin still maintains an exquisite figure and appearance in her forties. It can be seen that she has high requirements and expectations for herself and life.

But even so, she still felt the loss and helplessness of life.

Qian Sanyi's father, Qian Yukun, was also a top student who graduated from a prestigious university. But he is not willing to immerse himself in his profession, but is willing to engage in business, and is satisfied and proud of gradually earning more money.

This was nothing to complain about. But Pei Yin, who had always been aloof, could not tolerate things that she thought were too tacky.

Since Qian Yukun has joined the business world, he is definitely not willing to give up. Pei Yin found it more and more intolerable, so he took Qian Sanyi and rented a house near the campus in the name of accompanying him to study.

Qian Sanyi did not think that the relationship between the couple was absolutely irreparable. The mother Pei Yin’s attitude was very firm, but she never actually divorced her husband because she was worried about hurting Qian Sanyi;

Although his father, Qian Yukun, was emotionally lonely and had a relationship with a woman, An Lili, it did not develop to the intensity of the later events.

Therefore, Qian Sanyi now decided to intervene.

Moreover, maybe due to the long-term treatment between husband and wife, aesthetic fatigue will occur, and they will no longer be able to accept each other because of some menopausal physiological problems.

In short, the words "get divorced when your children are admitted to college" are probably what many parents of students have said through gritted teeth.

There are Lin Miaomiao's parents, couples who have found peace after the quarrel, and some who have actually passed this point and divorced.

In short, Qian Sanyi doesn’t want his parents to really divorce. He wants a complete family to love each other for a lifetime.

After dinner, he was doing homework in his room when Pei Yin walked in and put a bowl of medicinal soup in his hand.

This is a tonic potion known as "Shiquan Datong Decoction". Qian Sanyi is not willing to drink this overly-tasting decoction. He has always accepted it superficially and poured it out secretly.

Still saying "thank you", he couldn't help but said: "Mom, don't boil this potion in the future. It's troublesome and I don't want to drink it."

"You should drink it." Pei Yin's tone was calm, but it implied that he could not refuse. Later, she also laughed: "That's true. Your academic performance is very good, drinking this is a psychological comfort."

After putting away his homework, Qian Sanyi stood up and said, "Mom, I miss grandpa."

Pei Yin listened and fell silent. The relationship with her husband Qian Yukun is not good, but she still has great respect and respect for Mr. Qian and Grandma Qian, who are both famous and academic.

"If you don't want to see grandpa, I will ride back by myself." Qian Sanyi's attitude was very firm.

Pei Yin hesitated for a moment, then replied: "I'll drive you back to see them." After that, she walked away to prepare herself.

Qian Sanyi quickly took out his mobile phone and first sent a text message to his father Qian Yukun: Dad, we all miss you. We are going to grandpa’s house now.

Almost at the same time, there was a reply on his mobile phone: I am here with your grandfather.

Putting away his mobile phone, Qian Sanyi followed his mother downstairs calmly, and she drove to his grandfather's house.

Pei Yin's face was dull, but she could still feel her dissatisfaction with Qian Yukun.

The night view of the city outside the car passed through the window. Qian Sanyi looked out the window and said to himself: "Jiangzhou has changed a lot in recent years."

Pei Yin first nodded, then couldn't help but smile: "How old are you to be able to express these feelings?"

"Indeed. When I was young, I remember there was only one bridge across the river. But now? There are four!" Qian Sanyi replied.

"Yeah." Pei Yin also admitted.

"Without economic strength, cities cannot develop and the country cannot be strong and prosperous," Qian Sanyi continued.

Pei Yin was about to agree and seemed to think there was something in his words.

"Mom, I am very proud to grow up in this family. My grandfather and grandmother are both scholars; you are a singer, and my father is also a top student."

"No matter how talented he was, he is not anymore. You should learn from your grandfather, uncle, and your brother Yu Wen. They are the great scholars worthy of respect!"

"My dad works hard and has made great contributions to the family, the city, and the country. The newly built bridge in Jiangzhou is a tribute to him; the house and car at home were also bought with his hard work. Come on. This is a fact, and it’s not a bad thing after all.”

"..."

Pei Yin didn't answer anymore, knowing in his heart that Qian Sanyi deliberately changed the topic here. Because she already had preconceptions, she could agree with Qian Sanyi's words, but she could not agree with her husband. She gave up her identity as a scholar and joined the business world.

Qian Sanyi stopped talking about this topic, turned to look at his mother, and said with a smile: "Isn't there a saying - you can't do it without money."

Pei Yin couldn't help but frown, and turned to look at him.

Qian Sanyi quickly continued: "Everything cannot be perfect. There is also a saying that 'money is not everything'!"

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Qian Yukun’s ambition

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Hearing his own explanation, Pei Yin laughed again: "If you said these things in front of grandpa, it would be strange if he didn't scold you severely!"

Qian Xueyi knew that his mother still couldn't accept it, so he had to continue looking out the car window and said: "Rome was not built in a day. But as long as you are determined, no matter how big the goal is, you can achieve it."

The Qian family has always been famous for its knowledge, and has produced many great scholars as a result. Mr. Qian himself is a scholar, and he also has such expectations for his descendants.

But the only son Qian Yukun abandoned his studies and went into business. Although his business was prosperous, he was still disappointed.

The old man and his wife were sitting at home reading professional newspapers and magazines. His son Qian Yukun was sitting on the sofa nearby, silent.

After a long time, Mr. Qian put down the newspaper, took off his glasses, held them in his hand, and stared at him.

"Dad, please stop looking at me like that." Qian Yukun turned to the side and said, "I know that my business dissatisfies the whole family. But compared with academia, I think business is more suitable, and I can feel more fun. I have earned a lot of money, but I have earned it reasonably and legally, and I have also paid taxes to the country."

Mr. Qian said helplessly: "You are just too willful. A good scholar should not do it and insist on doing business."

Grandma Qian quickly persuaded: "Pei Yin called and said he would be there in a moment. Don't even mention it!"

Mr. Qian had no choice but to pick up the newspaper again. Qian Yukun asked carefully: "Mom, does she know I'm here?"

Sighing softly, Grandma Qian complained and said, "I said you weren't here. But you are here after all."

"I understand, I understand." Qian Yukun had no choice but to explain himself, "I just said it was a coincidence that I just came back."

The three of them looked at each other, each with complicated emotions.

Mr. Qian and Grandma Qian both like Pei Yin. Seeing that she could not tolerate the fact that Qian Yukun was doing business, and there were even signs of a Cold War divorce, the old couple felt very sentimental.

Knowing that Pei Yin is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, Qian Yukun is also in a tangled mood now: divorcing her will hurt both parents, their son Qian Sanyi; without divorce, if this cold war continues, it will be nothing more than a waste of their lives. .

But he loved his wife after all, and he couldn't divorce her cruelly.

While he was thinking wildly, he heard the doorbell ring.

Mr. Qian and Grandma Qian were about to get up immediately. Qian Yukun walked quickly to the door first and opened the door.

Pei Yin didn't know he was at home, and was a little surprised at this time. Qian Sanyi spoke first: "Dad, my mother and I came to see my grandparents. I have missed you for a long time!"

Father and son are connected. Qian Yukun, who was still a little embarrassed at first, immediately had red circles in his eyes.

Not only is he like this, but also Pei Yin opposite him?

Pei Yin, as a mother, naturally understands the bond between father and son and has never thought of "possessing" her son alone.

"Come in the house quickly, come in the house quickly." Qian Yukun's voice was choked with sobs. As he spoke, he quickly reached out and took a box of health care products from his wife's hand.

After walking into the house, Qian Sanyi greeted his grandparents respectfully, and then his grandma took her hand and sat on the sofa together.

Qian Yukun took the initiative to pour tea and put a cup on his wife's hand: "Pei Yin, drink tea, thank you for your hard work."

Pei Yin nodded silently and did not respond further.

Qian Sanyi said quickly: "Indeed. It was already eight o'clock on our way back, and there were traffic jams on some roads! My mother has a good temper, but I became anxious."

"So many cars so late?!" Grandma Qian complained.

"This also shows that the economic environment is good." Qian Yukun said with a smile.

"You two, father and son, are on the same page." Pei Yin muttered and looked at Qian Sanyi.

Qian Yukun couldn't help but feel surprised: "What do you mean?"

Qian Sanyi roughly expressed his views as he told his mother on the road.

When Mr. Qian was about to say something, Grandma Qian quickly stopped him: "What he said one by one is right."

Now that there is a consensus, the atmosphere in which the family gets along is no longer so tense. Out of concern for his children's future, Mr. Qian asked Qian Sanyi about his academic performance with expectations and worries.

Needless to say, Pei Yin and Qian Yukun, who also knew about this, both recognized Qian Sanyi and made a general report on his study status and achievements to Mr. Qian and Grandma Qian.

Satisfied with this, Mr. Qian asked carefully: "Yiyi, what career do you want to do in the future?"

"I want to be a teacher so that more students can master more useful knowledge!" Qian Sanyi said frankly, "But from now on, just call me 'Sanyi' instead of 'Yiyi'."

After everyone said "Okay" with a smile, Mr. Qian praised him again and warned: "For thousands of years, the Qian family in Jiangnan has produced one famous scholar every two years on average! In modern times, the number of scholars has doubled! Therefore, "

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will take my life seriously." Qian Sanyi replied quickly.

Mr. Qian, Grandma Qian, and Pei Yin were all satisfied when they saw his firm expression. Qian Yukun next to him, although he changed his academic research to doing business, he nodded frequently to his son: "The children of the Qian family will all be outstanding."

Perhaps it was the influence of the family education environment, or perhaps it was God's will, but the Qian family did produce many talents. As a member of the Qian family, you naturally have this self-awareness and can have vision and foresight beyond ordinary people.

He has both self-confidence and the ability to recognize people, and he also has the heart to trust others.

After listening to Qian Sanyi's words, Qian Yukun stopped praising him, and Mr. Qian and Grandma Qian followed suit. Pei Yin felt relieved and nodded with a smile.

"I just said that my mother is hardworking, and that's true. When I get up in the morning, she makes breakfast; when I come home from school in the afternoon, she makes dinner. She never disturbs me when I do my homework, and she also keeps quiet." Qian Sanyi said gratefully.

Grandma Qian immediately agreed: "Pei Yin is really not easy." As she said that, she looked sideways at her son Qian Yukun.

"Pei Yin," Qian Yukun didn't know what to say for a moment and was a little speechless.

Pei Yin glanced at him and lowered his head to get the tea cup.

"I'm sorry." After Qian Yukun whispered, Pei Yin's hand shook and the water in the tea cup almost spilled out.

"Be careful." Qian Yukun said, quickly reaching out to help. Pei Yin quickly put down the tea cup and sat firmly on the sofa.

When Qian Sanyi saw these small links, he felt very proud: they would definitely eliminate their doubts and reconcile again.

"Dad, it's a little early for us to eat. I'm hungry." After he finished speaking, Qian Yukun immediately blamed himself: "It's up to me, it's up to me! What do you want to eat? I'll do it right away!"

"Just cook some noodles and let everyone eat some!" Qian Sanyi suggested.

Mr. Qian and others only said "I don't want to eat it," but Qian Yukun said with a smile: "Just treat it as a family dinner, and everyone will eat even if they eat less!" After that, he hurried to the kitchen.

Although cooking noodles is simple, he doesn't cook much and worries about adding too much oil and too little salt.

"This involves taste issues. It is difficult to calculate at the moment. We can only rely on experience." Qian Sanyi said with a smile next to him.

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