However, He Yuzhu had obviously entered his own world of thought and did not agree with his father's suggestion. There was a flash of impatience in his eyes, and his tone was a little cold: "I have made up my mind, Dad, I hope you can respect my decision."

These words made He Daqing's heart surge with mixed emotions. He knew that his worries were not groundless, but were based on his love for his son and deep thoughts about the future. However, He Yuzhu's stubborn attitude made him feel that all his efforts seemed to be in vain.

"You are indeed very determined," He Daqing forced a smile, but his heart was filled with helplessness, "I just hope you can consider other factors."

In the following days, He Daqing's mood never calmed down. He found himself becoming more and more annoyed with his son's words and deeds, and this emotion continued to accumulate, eventually forming a deep sense of frustration in his heart. He developed a strong aversion to He Yuzhu's stubbornness in his heart, and this feeling gradually spread, eroding his care for his son.

That night, He Daqing decided to sit down and have a good talk with He Yuzhu. They sat on a bench in the yard, and the air around them was filled with the fragrance of the evening breeze. He knew that this conversation must be in-depth and honest in order to truly resolve the gap between them.

"Yuzhu, I want to talk to you." He Daqing said with a hint of seriousness, "I'm a little dissatisfied with your attitude recently. I hope we can communicate well."

He Yuzhu was slightly stunned. He didn't expect his father to bring up such a topic. He raised his head and looked at his father, with a hint of confusion and expectation in his eyes: "Dad, what happened? Why are you dissatisfied?"

"I'm dissatisfied because you've been treating your decision as the only answer lately." He Daqing's tone was full of helplessness and dissatisfaction. "I understand your persistence in your dream, but your attitude makes me feel frustrated. It's not that I don't support you, but I hope you can consider the problem more comprehensively."

"I know you're worried about me, but I think sometimes you're too negative about my worries." He Yuzhu's tone was a little dissatisfied, "I hope you can trust me instead of questioning my decisions all the time."

"It's not that I don't trust you." He Daqing's voice was full of frustration. "I just hope you can understand that my concern for you is out of love for you. Every decision you make makes me feel on the edge of my heart. I hope you can regard my opinion as a help, not a denial of you."

He Yuzhu's heart was filled with mixed emotions. He knew that his father's concern was indeed out of love, but this excessive concern also made him feel depressed. He lowered his head, thinking about his father's words, and his heart was deeply entangled.

"I understand how you feel, Dad," He Yuzhu said with a hint of tenderness in his voice, "I will try my best to consider your opinion, but I also hope that you can respect my choice."

"I will respect your choice," He Daqing's tone became gentle, "but I hope you can understand that our communication is to better understand each other, not to argue."

In this quiet night, the conversation between He Daqing and He Yuzhu seemed particularly real and profound. Although their differences were not completely resolved, this conversation gave them a deeper understanding of each other's feelings.

The night in the courtyard was still quiet, and the moonlight sprinkled on the ancient bricks and tiles, casting mottled light and shadows. He Daqing sat on the sofa in the living room with a solemn face, holding a cup of warm water in his hand, but his thoughts were far away from the warmth of the water. His conversation with He Yuzhu just now made him realize more clearly that Xu Damao's behavior had a negative impact on the family atmosphere. He knew that if he did not take action, the problem would only continue to worsen.

"Xu Damao's behavior has affected my son's mood." He Daqing felt a strong determination in his heart, "I can't tolerate it any longer."

In the following days, He Daqing's heart could not calm down. He realized that Xu Damao's attitude towards He Yuzhu was not just due to his personality, but a kind of disrespect that gradually formed. This attitude made He Yuzhu feel more and more pressure in the family and made him confused about family relationships.

One morning, as the sun shone through the gaps in the curtains into the living room, He Daqing decided to have a serious talk with Xu Damao. He was full of contradictions. On the one hand, he wanted to maintain the harmony of the family, but on the other hand, he felt that it was necessary to take some measures against Xu Damao's behavior. He hoped that through this talk, Xu Damao would realize his influence on He Yuzhu and be prompted to take responsibility for his actions.

When he stood at the door and saw Xu Damao walking leisurely in the yard as usual, the tension in his heart became more and more obvious. He took a deep breath, walked forward, and tried to keep a calm tone.

"Xu Damao, could you please come to the living room? I want to talk to you about something." There was a hint of solemnity in He Daqing's voice.

Xu Damao turned around and saw He Daqing's expression, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused. He knew that He Daqing was always gentle, and this serious attitude made him feel a little uneasy. He nodded and followed He Daqing into the living room.

After the two sat down, He Daqing's face looked particularly serious. Although he was emotional, he tried to keep his tone calm for the sake of the conversation.

"Xu Damao," He Daqing said, "I've noticed recently that your attitude towards He Yuzhu is somewhat problematic. I think this attitude has had a significant impact on the family atmosphere."

Xu Damao frowned, obviously surprised by He Daqing's opening. A sense of uneasiness surged in his heart, wondering if he had done something wrong. He looked at He Daqing with a hint of doubt in his voice: "Is there something wrong with my attitude towards Yu Zhu?"

"Your behavior has made Yuzhu feel that he has been treated unfairly." He Daqing tried to make his tone sound calmer. "Although you may not have any bad intentions, your criticism and attitude towards him have already affected his emotions. I think this situation must be resolved."

Xu Damao's face changed slightly, and he began to realize that his behavior might be inappropriate. He was silent for a while, his heart full of self-blame and confusion: "I didn't mean to be mean to Yuzhu, I just felt that some of his actions might not be practical. I might have shown my concern for him in a more direct way."

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