The Quick Transmigration of the Supporting Female Lead: Everything Goes as She Wishes

Born as a space beast, Shi Chu possessed a strong sense of self-preservation and was inherently selfish. She revelled in luxury, indulging in fine food and clothing. She rejected phrases like “su...

Chapter 749: My ex-husband became rich after the divorce (15)

Chapter 749: My ex-husband became rich after the divorce (15)

Jiang Shichu immediately looked at the couple with an indescribable look. It was really speechless that these careless parents could neglect their child to this extent and not even know that their child had been abused by the nanny for several years.

Mrs. Gao saw Jiang Shichu's accusing eyes and her face flushed with shame. She said in a panic, "I, I...why don't I make noodles with you? I want to make a bowl of noodles for my son myself."

Jiang Shichu nodded, and the two women went into the kitchen. Mr. Gao followed them in to help. There was no other way, as his son would find him if he was alone outside.

Fortunately, the Song family’s kitchen is big enough, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate three adults.

Since the couple stayed to help, Jiang Shichu had to make noodles for five people. Although the minced meat and eggs she made looked simple, it tasted very good. Mrs. Gao watched her with admiration as she skillfully stir-fried the minced meat and eggs, adding various auxiliary ingredients such as chopped mushrooms, chopped carrots and chopped tofu. Then, not long after, a rich aroma went straight into people's noses, as if to draw out people's three souls and seven spirits.

"Mrs. Song, your cooking skills are amazing. They are not inferior to those famous chefs at all." Mrs. Gao said to Jiang Shichu with admiring eyes, "I will never be able to reach your cooking skills in my lifetime."

Mr. Gao also couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, and his stomach started to growl. He was so embarrassed that he quickly covered his stomach with his hands. Mrs. Gao and Jiang Shichu couldn't help laughing.

The minced meat and egg noodles were ready quickly. Jiang Shichu divided the noodles into five portions. This time, Mrs. Gao and Mr. Gao had no way to continue hiding. Could they still hide in the kitchen and eat noodles?

So they lowered their heads, holding their bowls and followed Jiang Shichu out, not daring to think about how their son would react when he saw them.

Jiang Shichu didn't care about these two cowards. She put two small bowls of noodles in front of Song Fu and Gao Junyan and said, "These two portions are for you. Eat them well. If you don't have enough, call me again."

Song Fu agreed happily, but Gao Junyan suddenly climbed down from the chair, quickly crawled under the table, curled up his small body and leaned against the table leg - he became autistic again, and it was obvious that he acted like this because he saw Mr. and Mrs. Gao.

“Junyan!” Mrs. Gao’s heart was broken when she saw his reaction. Tears immediately flowed down her cheeks. She threw herself under the table in a panic, kneeling in front of her son and said, “Junyan, this is your mother. I won’t hurt you. Don’t be afraid of me…”

"Son, it's mom and dad. We are not bad people and we won't hit you. Can you please get up?" Mr. Gao, a grown man, suddenly had red eyes and squatted beside his wife and children, choking with sobs as he advised.

Jiang Shichu saw their reactions and actions and was puzzled. Wouldn't their reactions not only fail to appease Gao Junyan, but also make his condition worse? Wasn't this more like provoking him?

Song Fu couldn't understand the adults' emotions. She only saw that her little brother, who had always been well behaved, suddenly shrank back when he saw the two adults. He stopped holding her hand and playing with her. So she became unhappy. She nimbly twisted her little body and slipped off the chair. She pushed the two adults aside without any hesitation and got under the table. She said to the two adults angrily, "You two bad guys scared your brother!"

She spoke very quickly when she was in a hurry. At this moment, for her little brother, her eyebrows were tightly knitted. She glared at the two adults, then moved in front of Gao Junyan and asked in a baby voice: "Brother, don't you want to eat noodles with me?"

Gao Junyan moved, but this time there was no other reaction. Song Fu was unhappy all of a sudden. How could the little brother ignore her? She was angry, so she stretched out her chubby hands to pull Gao Junyan's huddled body, and after finding his arm, she insisted on pulling him out.

Mrs. Gao saw this and tried to stop her: "Little sister, brother doesn't like others at this time, you'd better be careful that he will hit you when he resists..."

Jiang Shichu said, "Mrs. Gao, she is a child, your son will not hurt her. He curled up into a ball before, but Song Fu successfully pulled him out and took him home. You can try to trust her this time."

Before Jiang Shichu could finish his words, Mrs. Gao and Mr. Gao were shocked to see that Gao Junyan was indeed pulled out by Song Fu. He was three years older than Song Fu, and he could have shaken off Song Fu's hand if he didn't want to. But he didn't. Instead, he obediently let Song Fu pull him out of his autistic state.

Mrs. Gao and Mr. Gao could hardly believe their eyes. When they saw Gao Junyan being pulled onto the chair by Song Fu and sitting back down, they still had a dazed expression on their faces and stood there in a daze, staring at the actions of the two children.

Jiang Shichu couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said to them in intolerance: "If you two are fine, then stop staring at people here. Otherwise, even if the child is fine, he will be in trouble because of your stares. Didn't you notice that Gao Junyan's hands and feet are much more restrained when he sees you? It's completely different from when he was playing with Song Fu before."

“Then, what should we do?” Mr. and Mrs. Gao have a very successful business, but they are very irresponsible and unsuccessful parents. They are completely helpless when it comes to their autistic son.

"Forget it, you should just go back to the kitchen and eat noodles." Jiang Shichu finally drove them both back to the kitchen.

Sure enough, as soon as they left the restaurant, Gao Junyan immediately relaxed a lot, and the movements of putting noodles into his mouth became much faster, and he was not as mechanical and stiff as before.

Jiang Shichu felt a little sympathy for the little boy in front of him. Meeting parents like that would be a disaster for a child.

She couldn't understand why Mr. and Mrs. Gao had discovered the child's problem a year ago, but they still hadn't improved their relationship with the child? The child was still afraid and rejected them? Didn't they do anything to improve the child's condition in the past year?

And when she found Gao Junyan today, he was outside alone. It was obvious that the person taking care of him was negligent. Why haven't the Gao couple learned the lesson from the previous nanny and dare to let outsiders take care of a child who obviously has psychological problems?

They clearly seemed to care about the child, and their behavior just now was not fake, but they handled the child's issue so confusingly. This couple is really contradictory. Can't the couple take turns to accompany the child and help him cure his psychological problems? In their hearts, business is more important than children?

(End of this chapter)