Chapter 2408
A Disgraceful Guy
If it were something that happened to He Yuzhu himself, he certainly wouldn't dare to hide it from his wife.
Since the old lady died, He Yuzhu has actually shown more concern for Liu Ting.
Because he knew very well that no matter how much Liu Ting had suffered in the past, at least she still had a mother.
Liu Ting can confide her grievances to her mother.
Now, Liu Ting has no one to confide in except him.
He understood all too well this kind of unspeakable sorrow; after all, in his previous life, he had experienced this for most of his days.
No matter how wronged you feel, you can only endure it yourself.
Therefore, older men at this stage should consciously take on the role of making their wives feel at ease.
Just like last time, when Liu Ting kicked him off the bed and he injured his back.
He Yuzhu later took the initiative to coax Liu Ting into making up with her.
He Yuzhu wasn't angry about that incident; instead, he felt mostly pity for him.
Because he knew very well that Liu Ting's kick contained the gloomy emotions she could no longer suppress.
She had no one to confide in, so she could only keep it all to herself.
If He Yuzhu were to argue with her head-on again, then Liu Ting would truly be finished.
Just look at Liu Ting's current attire to know that women dress up for those who appreciate them. It is because she has He Yuzhu in her family who appreciates her that Liu Ting is willing to dress like this.
But this time, He Ping asked him to help cover it up.
If you don't understand why He Ping chose the unpopular field of sociology, then think about philosophy in the future.
If a child from an ordinary family chose philosophy, their parents would probably go crazy.
Parents' love for their sons is mostly selfless, so selfless that they worry about whether their children will starve to death when they enter society.
He Ping was aware of this, and he also knew that if his family members who cared about him found out, they would most likely all oppose it.
That's why he managed to persuade his own father, who knew him best.
After all, it was He Yuzhu who made the first move that gave He Ping the right to enter Peking University and become Mr. Fei's student.
He Yuzhu also gave a gift in this regard.
A package of pastries, two bottles of wine, a pack of cigarettes, and two small buckets of tea.
Finally, He Yuzhu got three packs of cigarettes from the home of the top official at Peking University, leaving He Ping, who had gone with him, extremely embarrassed.
He Yuzhu didn't care, because their CNC School gave Yanyuan hundreds of thousands of yuan in research funding every year.
With that kind of cooperation in place, it's not an exaggeration to say that they could arrange for someone like He Ping to go to their school.
I'll just arrange for my fourth child to get in. As long as he passes the interview, there shouldn't be any problems.
Yes, the gift He Yuzhu gave wasn't for the top leader, but for Mr. Fei.
Although they had already agreed to He Ping's request to study social sciences after hearing that he had been playing Go since elementary school.
Because people who can play Go are at least good at independent thinking.
The most important thing in sociology is the ability to think independently.
He Ping was naturally suited for that subject.
But an interview is still necessary.
Otherwise, wouldn't it really become an abuse of privilege?
We can't really ask He Ping to write a poem called "What a Big Pee".
He Yuzhu couldn't bear the shame of doing something like that.
At most, he could only give his children more opportunities and less unnecessary trial and error than ordinary people.
But the prerequisite is that their own child has to be successful; otherwise, even if He Yuzhu promotes him, he'll only become a laughingstock at best. "Old He, Old He, what are you dawdling about in the main room for?"
"Aren't you going to sleep?" He Yuzhu was soaking his feet in the main room when Liu Ting in the bedroom started yelling at him.
"Oh, coming." He Yuzhu responded, and instead of taking a rag, he simply lifted his foot and wiped it on the other pair of pants.
I patted the sole of my foot once, then the top of my foot twice, and then I put on my slippers.
After he poured out the foot bath water and went into the bedroom, he saw that Liu Ting had not taken off her clothes, but was sitting on the bed staring blankly in the direction of the door.
He Yuzhu stood at the door, head down, rubbing his little hands, trembling with fear, not daring to meet Liu Ting's gaze.
"Tell me, what are you hiding from me this time?" Liu Ting asked leisurely.
"No!" He Yuzhu was quite conflicted at the moment, making a last-ditch effort.
He knew that this resistance was futile.
After all, the couple knew each other very well, and he must have slipped up in something he was saying, which made Liu Ting notice.
Liu Ting was already being very lenient by letting He Yuan and the others leave before confronting him.
"Hmm?" Liu Ting didn't open her mouth, but only made a nasal sound.
He Yuzhu gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, and pounced on him...
He sat down next to Liu Ting, put his arm around his wife's arm, and said to her in a rare, coquettish tone, "Oh, please don't ask anymore. I promised our son I wouldn't tell."
It was only with great difficulty that my son finally managed to communicate with me.
If you keep nagging him, he might stop wanting to communicate with us.
Liu Ting was stunned by He Yuzhu's move, and goosebumps visibly rose on her neck.
This was the first time she had ever encountered a man in his forties acting coquettishly towards her.
To be honest, Liu Ting was even thinking about experiencing morning sickness.
After a long pause, she finally managed to pull her arm away from hers and said somewhat awkwardly, "Ahem... As long as you know what's good for you, go to bed."
After saying that, she subconsciously got up and moved a little further away from her embarrassing husband.
He Yuzhu's acting was on point, but he couldn't quite control himself. He gave Liu Ting a thumbs up and said in that disgusting tone, "Wife, you're amazing."
Your son will definitely like you even more.
"I'm going to the bathroom!" Liu Ting hurriedly walked towards the door. He Yuzhu's sudden change was disgusting.
After scaring Liu Ting away, He Yuzhu lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling, feeling utterly weak.
He knew that his behavior just now was indeed quite idiotic.
What else can he do?
I really need to have a serious discussion with Liu Ting about the career paths He Ping might have after graduating with a degree in sociology.
That's really too difficult.
Perhaps Liu Ting will lose her argument with him and become enraged, resorting to violence to suppress him.
Convincing one's wife is more difficult than mediating a war between two countries.
So he could only make jokes and act like a clown; as long as he could get through this, he'd be fine.
In fact, both Liu Ting and he knew that with the He family's social status and wealth, they didn't need to worry about their son's future at all.
As long as their children don't cause trouble, the social resources they've built up are enough to ensure their comfortable lives.
Among them, He Yuan was the smartest.
She recently declined the promotion offered by her superiors and did not accept the position of deputy editor-in-chief of the magazine.
Instead, he trapped himself in the position of editor-in-chief, portraying himself as a simple cartoonist.
Because she knew very well that as our military trade expanded, Xiao Song's future was bound to be bright. (End of Chapter)