Chapter 138: Bad Bamboo Can't Produce Good Bamboo Shoots

In a coffee shop not far away, Tana was watching the scene with a telescope in her hand, half smiling.

The subordinate beside her already knew what she was thinking. With a roll of his eyes, he came up with a plan, "Miss, Mr. Shi has been invited to the auction. Why don't we..."

Tana's face immediately turned cold, and she slapped him with her backhand, cursing, "Get out of here, idiot!"

It was true that the cripple Shi Yanjin was invited to the auction, but if he dared to attack his wife, he would not know how he would die.

The power that Mr. Jin had left to him was not small, and he was no match for him for the time being. He had to be humble and patient with him.

Besides, the two of them have a lot of cooperation, and if they fall out, it will not be good for me.

No matter how beautiful a beauty is, she can never compare to power. You can only plan slowly and then get her.

Covering his aching cheek, Hai Rui lowered his head silently.

Mingming is a young lady who often stares at the photo, muttering to herself that she must become Mr. Shi's wife.

What else is there to say? If I can't play with such a beautiful woman in this life, it would be like I have come to this world in vain.

I was just thinking about her, but not only was I scolded, I was also beaten. I didn't gain anything good, but ended up getting myself into trouble.

I was cursing it in my heart, but I didn't dare show it on my face.

Wen Jing waved goodbye to the classmates behind him, and couldn't wait to hold his mother's hand, chattering about what happened in school.

"Mom, I was very obedient in school and got 100 points on the test. The teacher also rewarded me with a notebook and encouraged me to keep doing well."

As he spoke, he handed over the notebook he had been holding in his hand as if it were a treasure and looked at her expectantly.

What he didn't say was that he hit a classmate at school and the teacher asked him to call his parents to school the next day.

I didn’t want my mom to know, so I planned to tell my dad secretly at night.

Meng Ruoxi took it and looked at it, praising, "Wen Jing is really amazing, Mom is proud of you, to reward you for getting a perfect score, Mom can grant you a wish."

She is indeed proud of her children's academic performance.

The academic performance of my three children is good, so I don't have to worry about anything.

I heard from my mother-in-law that the dog man had very good grades when he was in school, and I also had good grades when I was in school. From this point of view, the child is very much like me and the dog man.

Wen Jing suddenly became happy and couldn't help jumping up and down on the spot. He looked at his mother with joy and boldly asked, "Mom, I want to sleep with you at night, without Dad."

The bad dad always monopolizes his mom and doesn't let him be with her.

Mommy smells sweet and soft. I like sleeping with her the most.

Meng Ruoxi suddenly became hesitant, as if she could not agree to this request.

That bastard is mentally ill and will definitely not agree.

However, I had already agreed to grant the child's wish, and it would be bad to go back on my word, so I had no choice but to agree to it.

"Okay, Mommy promises you."

I was thinking in my heart how to talk to that bastard when I get back so that he can agree to this.

Wen Jing looked up at his mother and said happily, "Mom, I want to wear that little bear pajamas at night, and mommy wants to wear little bear pajamas too."

Dad and Mom wear the same pajamas, so I have to wear the same ones too. I can’t be treated worse than Dad.

Since I have already agreed to sleep with the child at night, it doesn't matter what pajamas I wear. I nodded and said, "Okay."

Mom agreed to all the requests, and Wen Jing was so happy that he was in a good mood even when he saw his two annoying younger brothers coming over.

The three of them were all wearing identical school suits and they all looked handsome. When they stood together, they were truly an eye-catcher.

Meng Ruoxi asked several children to get in the car, and she was the last one to get in. The car drove away from the school and headed towards the castle.

When I got home, Shi Yanjin had not returned yet.

Wen Zhu's teacher asked him to draw a family portrait, and Meng Ruoxi sat beside him to guide him.

Wen Sheng looked at the homework book in his hand, then looked up at his mother, carefully tore off the words he had already written, and took the homework book to his mother, looking at it shyly, gesturing cutely with his little hands, "Mom, I don't know how to write this word, can you teach me?"

Meng Ruoxi took the homework book from his hand and took a look at it, then hugged him in her arms, held his hand, and taught him how to write stroke by stroke.

He looks very serious and is really teaching the child how to write with all his heart.

Wen Jing looked up and cursed in his heart, "What a cunning scheme!"

If it wasn't for the fact that I could sleep with my mother at night, I would have exposed his shameless behavior.

Every time he made excuses saying he couldn't write, and every time I could see the paper he tore up in the trash can.

It's abominable that he bullies his mother by taking advantage of the fact that she won't rummage through the trash can!

He gritted his teeth and wrote quickly.

It is said that one can tell a person’s character by his handwriting. The beautiful words jumping out of the paper are as beautiful as his face.

When it was time for dinner in the evening, Shi Yanjin still hadn't come back.

The mother and her two children finished their dinner in the room and then prepared to take a bath.

Wen Jing washed himself. Originally, he wanted his mother to wash him, but his mother disagreed, saying that he was already a little adult and should learn to take a bath by himself.

He had no choice but to take a shower by himself.

After filling the bathtub with water and testing the temperature, Meng Ruoxi called Wen Zhu and Wen Sheng, helped them take off their clothes, and carried them into the bathtub.

The process of bathing them went very smoothly, and my technique became more and more skillful. They were also very sensible and would not make any trouble, so I did not need to worry about anything.

After taking a shower, he wrapped them in bath towels, led them out of the bathroom, carried them to the bed, and put them on the prepared clothes one by one.

When you are bored, you can only do these trivial things to pass the time.

Wen Zhu narrowed his eyes in smile, stretched out his hands and feet to cooperate, and after putting on his clothes, he rolled around on the bed, feeling extremely happy.

In the past, my father or the maid would bathe me, but now my mother bathes me. After taking a bath, I can stay with my mother. It is so happy!

After Wen Sheng put on his clothes, he leaned against his mother and pointed at the milk powder on the bedside table. The meaning was self-evident: he wanted to drink milk.

Meng Ruoxi held him in her arms and took two bottles to the bathroom to rinse them.

The three children have not yet quit milk powder and need milk every night.

This is also what Shi Yanjin used to coax his children in the past, but it is a bit difficult to quit using it now.

Sitting on the sink, Wen Sheng kept looking at his mother.

At this moment, he truly looked like a child, a child who only wanted to have a father and a mother.

Meng Ruoxi looked up at the mirror and smiled at him, "After finishing the milk powder, I will go back to the room with my brother to sleep."

Wen Sheng nodded obediently and reached out to pull her clothes.

Meng Ruoxi understood what he meant. She held two bottles in one hand, picked him up in the other and walked out of the bathroom.

Wen Zhu was sitting on the bed looking towards the bathroom. When he saw his mother and brother coming out, he pointed at the milk powder and said impatiently, "Mom, I want some milk."

Meng Ruoxi nodded, "Wait a moment, it will be ready soon."

Pick up the phone and ask Julie to bring up some warm water.

In a few minutes, Julie came up with the water.

Following behind her was Wen Jing, who had already taken a bath alone.

Seeing this, Meng Ruoxi asked Julie to take a bottle to the bathroom to rinse it, while she first made the milk for Wen Zhu and Wen Sheng to drink.

Wen Jing, wearing cute little bear pajamas, climbed onto the bed and pointed at the milk powder with a smile, "Mom, I want some milk."

Meng Ruoxi first handed the milk powder she had prepared to Wen Zhu and Wen Sheng, then took the bottle that Julie had washed, waved to let her go, and then replied, "It will be ready soon."

She tightened the bottle cap, shook the milk powder, and handed the bottle to Wen Jing under his expectant gaze.

Looking at the three children sitting on the bed drinking milk, I sighed silently in my heart.

This scene looks very cute, if it weren't for the fact that it was raised crooked...

At this point, it's no use thinking too much. I have tried to correct my child's temper this month.

However, the children's personalities were already fixed. No matter what they did, they only agreed verbally and continued to act the same way afterwards.

Just like a dog will always eat shit, the father and son have the same character.

It really proves the saying that bad bamboo can't produce good bamboo shoots.