Chapter 254 It's getting cold, tell my mother to take care of your body
Violin's mother glared at Wen Jiu: "What does it have to do with you if I scold my child?"
Hearing that this person was very aggressive, Lu Jing's eyes were slightly cold and he stood up to protect Wen Jiu.
But Wen Jiu pushed him away gently, shook her head at him, and signaled him not to interfere.
Lu Jing looked at her and sat back again.
Wen Jiu walked up to the violin mother and said politely: "Madam, first of all, this is a public place, you are influencing others like this. Secondly, although he is a child, he is a human being. If you scold him in front of so many people, he doesn't want dignity?"
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The child was stunned, turned his head, and looked at Wen Jiu cautiously.
The protection given by strangers made him feel the long-lost understanding and respect.
At such a young age, he didn't know why he felt even more aggrieved because of this, and couldn't help crying "Wow" loudly.
When the violin mother heard the cry, she became even more furious. She ignored Wen Jiu and raised her hand to slap her child's butt twice.
"Cry! You just know how to cry! Do you know that I could have been a senior executive of a listed company, but I was pushed away just to give birth to you! Now I am taking care of you wholeheartedly, and you are still not satisfied? Why don't you work hard? You deserve it.
The cause I sacrificed for you?”
"When I was a kid, I didn't even have the money to sign up for violin lessons. Now I pay such a huge price to sign up for you, and you can't even get a prize! Are you worthy of the money I spent on you?"
[Did your child make you do this? Did your child push you out of the workplace? Did he force you to have a child?]
[If you want to learn the violin, then go and learn it yourself? Hit anyone who stops you. Why are you leaving it here and blaming the child? What does it mean to ask your child to help you fulfill your dream that you cannot fulfill? 】
[Have you obtained the consent of the child when you gave birth to the child? Now you have to blame the child for any unhappiness? 】
Many voices of condemnation suddenly emerged from the barrage, and Wen Jiu's inner thoughts were also expressed.
She suddenly understood more deeply the sentence in the parent qualification examination: Can you do it without putting your dreams and sustenance on your children?
She opened her mouth and was about to retort, but Xiaocai's mother, who had been watching from the side, spoke first: "Calm down, calm down, mother, who is not like that?"
Although her voice was low, it was very steady, as if she had some inexplicable power, which instantly silenced the noisy dressing room.
Violin's mother's eyes were red, and she looked at Xiaocai's mother with a bit of contempt in her eyes: "What is the same? You used to be a corporate executive like me?"
Xiaocai's mother lowered her head slightly, looked at the oil stains on her sleeves, and twitched the corners of her lips, showing her helplessness.
"Actually, I didn't start cooking. I had my own ideals. Don't look at me like this. When I was young, I played rock and roll.
"Later I got pregnant, I had side dishes, and I couldn't continue to go to bars and perform with my friends every day, so I slowly quit.
"Once, my friend told me that as long as I went to G City to participate in a competition, and if I won the prize, I could sign with a management company and officially debut. But Xiaocai was only a month old at the time, and I really couldn't go, so I refused. That time I
As expected, the bandmates won the award, signed with an agency, and have been very popular till now.
"When Xiao Cai was one year old, my friends knew that I was not doing well, so they came over and wanted to take me to play rock music with them. I went to perform with them, but I was too embarrassed to go to the toilet in the middle of the song because I felt uncomfortable holding it in.
Still roaring there.
“The result was a high note and I peed all over my pants on stage.
"Because after giving birth, I have been having some problems with my pelvic floor muscles."
Xiaocai's mother's voice was gentle and soft, but it had an indescribable weight. It was like an old man who had lived most of his life and was telling his younger generation his memoirs.
There was obviously no excitement or ups and downs, but Wen Jiu's eyes were already red without even realizing it.
[Xiao Hei Miao: My first impression of Xiaocai’s mother was that she was an NPC who couldn’t even have a name, but I didn’t expect that she would have such an experience, and she would actually be a person with such a story. 】
[Yunxiu: Every mother has a story! From a girl to a mother, there must be a lot of hardships that are not told to outsiders. 】
[Brother Lan is addicted to incense burners: I miss my mother so much... It’s getting cold, so I beg the host to bring me some goods for my mother! 】
Wen Jiu nodded silently, and then asked Ling Lan to sell some gifts suitable for her mother.
Xiao Cai next to her listened silently to her mother's words, and she couldn't help but cry.
She rubbed her eyes and threw herself into her mother's arms: "Mom, it's all my fault, otherwise you would be a big singer now..."
Xiaocai's mother smiled and hugged her daughter: "It's okay, these are mother's choices, you didn't make me do this."
Wen Jiu raised her head and glanced at the violinist's mother, and saw that she had shut up and stopped talking, her eyes averted, not sure whether it was because of shame or something else.
After a while, the violin mother took her son and walked away dejectedly.
When I left, my attitude towards my son was particularly good.
It took a while for Xiaocai to stop crying, and her mother took her to the bathroom outside to wash her face.
Wen Jiu also packed up for Quan Haotian, but she hadn't changed her own clothes yet.
When she was about to change, Quan Xihong sent his assistant to come to her: "Miss Wen, Mr. Quan asked you to come over now."
Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment: "I haven't had time to change my clothes yet, should I take off my skirt first and then go?"
The assistant said: "It's better to go there first, Mr. Quan is very pressed for time."
"Okay." Wen Jiu looked back at Quan Haotian and asked the assistant, "Do you want me to take the young master with me?"
Quan Haotian seemed to have anticipated something and looked nervously at Wen Jiu and the assistant.
The assistant shook his head: "Just go there alone first. The purpose is to talk to you about your salary this month and the tutoring contract. Someone will come to pick up the young master later."
Quan Xihong holds a high position, so he will not just drive her away casually. He will go through legal procedures to report and compensate her.
So Wen Jiu nodded in agreement.
She glanced at Lu Jing again. Lu Jing understood what she was going to say and took the initiative to say, "Go ahead. I'll take care of Haotian first."
Wen Jiu nodded and was about to leave when Quan Haotian suddenly shouted: "Mother Wen, will you stay and continue to take care of me?"
Wen Jiu smiled and didn't answer. She just said, "Put away your little orc skin and wash off the makeup on your face. We'll go see your parents later."
After saying that, she left the dressing room and followed the assistant to find Quan Xihong.
Little Quan Haotian was still reluctant to part with his animal skin. He hugged it and asked, "Puppy Lu, when can I wear it again?"
Lu Jing raised his hand and slapped him on the head again: "If you yell like that again, be careful and I'll beat you up."
Quan Haotian glared at him.
It's like this every time. After beating him, I say be careful and beat him.
Seeing his angry look, Lu Jing found it funny and couldn't help laughing: "I've been playing your dad for so long, do you really not want to call me dad?"
Quan Haotian was extremely stubborn: "No! Don't scream!"
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Outside the door, a sneaky man looked into the dressing room through the crack in the door.
Seeing Quan Haotian inside, he took out the gasoline
This gasoline was brought in last night by him pretending to be a cargo worker delivering background panels.
He poured gasoline at the door and took out his lighter.
He gritted his teeth fiercely: "If you prevent my son from being born, I will burn your son to death!"
After saying that, he took out the lock he had prepared earlier, locked the door of the room, and threw the burning lighter on the oil.
The fire jumped up instantly and engulfed the entire wooden door in a matter of seconds.