For many years of marriage, Hua Shang could never warm the hearts of her husband and son. More than a wife and mother, she was more like a nanny.
It wasn't until she returned to Jincheng ...
Hua Chang frowned.
Mrs. Bo is very knowledgeable and has been a university professor, but she still has such prejudice.
As a woman, she actually belittles herself and looks down on girls.
She patted her daughter's head and nodded firmly and softly. "Baby, you're right. Gender has never been a barrier to achievement between men and women. Mom believes you will become a great person. Grandma may just be prejudiced at the moment. Don't take it to heart, baby. Adults make mistakes too. We've been back for a long time. Grandpa and grandma haven't seen you in a long time. They must miss you very much. Let's go see them, okay?"
Zi Ning tilted her head and thought for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."
"It's getting late. Mommy will tell you a story. Let's go to bed together, okay?"
Hua Chang carried the little guy to the room, took out the storybook from last night, and told the story vividly.
The little guy listened attentively at first, but gradually began to feel sleepy, and fell into a deep sleep in a short while.
Zining slept soundly, but Bo Zishen at the Bo family tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
"I want to hear a story. When my mother was home, she always told me stories before I went to bed!"
Bo Yunyan was annoyed by his noise and scolded him impatiently and coldly: "You have grown up and it's time to learn to sleep on your own."
Bo Zishen pouted in grievance: "But in the past..."
"Once upon a time, it was once upon a time!"
Bo Yunyan lost his patience.
It’s all Hua Shang’s fault. The child was spoiled by her.
Bo Zishen had just recovered from an illness, and now he was scolded by his father, which made him even more depressed. He simply buried himself in the quilt in a fit of anger.
Whenever he was sick, his mother would stay by his side, asking about his well-being. She would make fresh fish porridge without him asking her, and would tell him stories to coax him into eating.
The more Bo Zishen thought about it, the more pitiful he felt, and tears welled up in his eyes.
"Brother Yunyan, isn't it just telling a story? Leave it to me!"
Su Mengli volunteered to pull Bo Zishen out of the quilt.
"What story does our Zishen want to hear?"
Su Mengli had a gentle and patient smile on her face.
"Aunt Su is the best. I like listening to any story she tells."
The slight nostalgia that Bo Zishen had just felt for Hua Shang disappeared in an instant. He adjusted himself to a comfortable position and stared at Su Mengli with anticipation.
"good."
Su Mengli reached out and scratched his little nose lovingly.
She picked up a book at random and started reading according to the contents.
I thought telling stories was no big deal, and I also wanted to gain favor with Bo Yunyan and Bo Zishen, father and son, so I took the initiative to take it on.
Unexpectedly, Bo Zishen was so picky. He would complain that her reading was not fluent enough or that she read without emotion.
After a few minutes, Su Mengli was almost going crazy.
“Ahem…”
She rolled her eyes twice and suddenly started coughing violently.
Bo Zishen was startled: "Aunt Su, are you okay?"
Su Mengli shook her head and looked at him apologetically: "Zishen, Auntie has been feeling a little unwell these past two days. How about I tell you a story another day?"
She put down the book and said sadly, "I never thought your mother would be so sensitive. She got angry over such a small matter and not only threatened a divorce, but she even stopped caring about your health."
She sighed, feeling a little guilty.
Bo Zishen felt a little uncomfortable when he heard what Su Mengli said.
"Women from the countryside are petty. She wants to use this method to control me and my father, but I won't fall for her."
She caused him to have allergies and couldn't sleep...
He would never forgive her easily!
Su Mengli stared at the angry little guy with deep eyes, and a hint of smug joy flashed across her eyes.
…
Hua Chang didn't know that her card had been suspended. The next day, she sent her daughter to a fencing class. After the trial class, her daughter showed great interest in fencing.
Hua Chang paid the fees for thirty classes at one time.
However, just as she swiped her card, the staff politely reminded her: "Ms. Hua, your balance is insufficient."
Insufficient balance?
Hua Chang changed another one.
Still getting the message "Insufficient balance."
Several times in a row, Hua Chang looked at the card in her hand and couldn't help laughing.
These cards were given to her by Bo Yunyan. The two children usually have a lot of expenses, and Bo Yunyan has always been generous with his children's expenses.
She didn't expect that Bo Yunyan actually stopped using the card.
If she had not gone to the island and had really been content to be Mrs. Bo, she would have been in such a mess now... I don't know how miserable she would be!
Okay.
Raise your own daughter!
"Swipe this one."
Hua Chang handed over her card and the staff successfully swiped it. Then she gave her daughter a few words of advice and went home.
…
At this time, the Bo family was in chaos.
"Boss Bo, there's a problem with the cooperation project with Shen's. My wife has been handling it before..."
Special Assistant Jiang reported to Bo Yunyan tremblingly, having already prepared himself to be scolded.
Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted impatiently by Bo Yunyan: "It's just a small matter, what's there to say?"
Bo Yunyan frowned and glanced at Special Assistant Jiang with a cold look: "Since Hua Chang is responsible for the connection, then let Hua Chang handle it. If she doesn't even have this ability, she doesn't deserve to stay in Bo's company."
It’s a good opportunity to feel how cruel the society outside is.
Bo Yunyan looked at him with contempt and sarcasm. He didn't think Hua Chang had such ability.
The reason she was able to stay in the Bo family in the past was probably because Special Assistant Jiang knew her identity and deliberately let her go.
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