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Chapter 45: The Correct Way to Open Childhood (Part 1)

The war between two women at home obviously made the two men feel embarrassed. Zhang Guangyao sighed secretly, and raised his face while scolding his rude daughter, "Zhang Muzi, how did you talk to your mother.

Mom won’t let you learn from those children who wear makeup and beauty at a young age. It’s not for your own good to devote your energy to your studies.

The editor-in-chief of the magazine is your mother’s job, and her mother is her duty.

When working outside, promote fashion beauty, and discipline your daughter to work hard when living at home. Why is it just a two-faced person? It’s a double-layer standard.”

Zhang Chujiu, who was standing beside him, was so impressed by his father that he thought to himself: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, I haven't seen you for a year, and my father's eloquence has increased again.

This is really a model for being smoothed out by life.

How could I imagine such a wise man who was so kind that he had a personality that he had turned his back when he was young and almost broke up with his grandfather." However, he cooperated with his father and comforted his mother, saying, "Mom, don't be angry.

Muzi is still young and cannot understand your good intentions. When you grow up, you will understand.

Okay, let’s have a meal, let’s have a meal.

Wow, this fried egg looks so delicious. I like this fried old egg. It tastes crispy and has a strong oily aroma.”

Under the double comfort of her husband and son, Li Weihua's anger gradually faded. Looking at Zhang Chujiu, who had grown up to be about the same height as him, he said with love: "It's still my son who is sensible and knows how to be grateful for his hard work.

Alas, I have been soaking in honeypots since I was a child, and I have children who want anything. I am not worried at all and have no mercy.

Guangyao, it seems that my education of your children is far worse than that of your father. It’s a failure.”

Zhang Guangyao was obviously a little scared, and he could only smile bitterly and nodify his approval.

Li Muzi, who was on the other hand, heard his mother's words, turned his anger to his brother, glared at Zhang Chujiu and shouted, "The flattery will turn the black and white flattery upside down." He turned around and ran back to his room.

Seeing this, Li Weihua shouted loudly: "Zhang Muzi, why are you talking to your brother!

OK, I think you are stubborn today.

OK, my mother didn’t eat the food she worked hard, and she quarreled with her brother for no reason, so she would be hungry, and she would cut her pocket money in half for the first month after school starts.”

As he finished speaking, a cry of grievance came faintly from Zhang Muzi's bedroom, but the girl herself did not go out to argue, and a farce finally ended.

After breakfast, Li Weihua and Zhang Guangyao said goodbye to their son and rushed to work. After a while, Zhao Chunmei, the nanny at home, opened the door and entered the living room.

"Aunt Zhao is so good." Zhang Chujiu, who was leisurely lying on the sofa in the living room watching TV, heard the sound of the door, turned his head and looked at it. He saw a woman wearing a clean and nimble white trousers and jacket, about 40 years old, with an ordinary appearance and a slightly rich body, walked in, and hurriedly stood up and greeted her.

Zhao Chunmei, who was lowering her head to change her shoes, was stunned at first, then raised her head and looked at it, and said in surprise: "Ah, Chujiu is here.

Oh, let Aunt Zhao see.

If you grow taller, you won’t have any meat. It’s better for boys to be stronger. You can’t be picky about food. Today Aunt Zhao makes braised pork for you.”

"Okay Aunt Zhao, but I have something to do at noon and I can only eat the braised pork you made in the evening." Zhang Chujiu responded with a smile, then lowered his voice: "Muzi disliked the meal she made by her mother in the morning, and was scolded for not eating anything. She was sulking in the house.

You can make some simple things to send to her, and listen to her complain and exhale.

Nowadays, middle school students have serious mental health problems. They are depressed at any time, jumping off buildings, and self-harm, which is scary."

"Oh, we Chujiu know how to care about people more and more," Zhao Chunmei nodded repeatedly with a smile: "Little adults."

OK, the aunt knows it, and immediately make Muzi’s favorite egg custard and send it to her.”

Zhang Chujiu smiled and said, "That's good Aunt Zhao."

I have an appointment, so I'll leave first." I changed into sneakers and left the house.

Although it is midsummer, the climate on the seaside and inland is completely different. The sun is bright in the morning but not scorching. The wind is cool and it is slight moisture, which is very pleasant to blow on your body.

Under the sun, he came outside the community. Zhang Chujiu hid on the side of the road, took out his cell phone, and called Jiao'ao's best friend, "Didn't you say yesterday that you came to me early in the morning and left?"

"It's coming soon, you go to the entrance of your community and wait." A crisp female voice came from the microphone.

"I'm already at the entrance of the community, okay?

Action quickly, GO, GO, GO." Zhang Chujiu replied loudly, and then immediately hung up the phone.

"You are a dog." On the other end of the phone, the beautiful girl looked down at the speaker of the car phone and cursed viciously. If her best friends saw her who had always been pure and polite, she would have cursed people so fiercely from the air, and would probably have broken glasses all over the floor.

The girl is named Liu Yawen, with a wealthy family background. Except for her mother Cai Xinyan, a housewife who is a model-born housewife, most of her elders are elites in the academic, political and business circles of China.

Among them, his grandfather Liu Qingqing was the authoritative oceanography of Blue Star and the president of China Ocean University;

Grandmother Hua Zhongmei, who was born in a political family in China, has many middle-aged and high-ranking siblings, and is the controller of a large group company engaged in interstellar trade;

His father Liu Yuyou, before he was forty, followed his father Liu Qingqing to study in the ivory tower. He was the youngest lifelong professor at the Ocean University of China. After he was forty, he resolutely resigned and engaged in interstellar trade with his mother Hua Zhongmei. In just a few years, he achieved extraordinary achievements.

According to common sense, such girls should not be close to the local teenagers who grew up in small counties like Jingnan.

But the interactions between people are very wonderful. Some people meet every day but can't even remember the names, and they are almost like strangers;

Some of them are familiar with each other at first sight, and even if they have been able to meet for a long time, they have no stranger to each other, as if the barriers between time and space cannot eliminate the slightest friendship.

This is the relationship between Zhang Chujiu and Liu Yawen.

Since we met and met at Ocean University in China, we met, and the two got to the extreme. Until today, for such a long time, gender and distance have been at the level of "best friends".
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