Chapter 242 Ending
Before going to bed at night, Shen Qingqing told Jiang Zhixun about Lin Fengmian.
Jiang Zhixun immediately turned over and got up, with a serious expression, as if he was going to do something important.
"do what?"
Jiang Zhixun: "Talk to the two little ones and educate them ideologically."
Shen Qingqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "They are all asleep. If you have anything to say, let's talk tomorrow. Don't disturb them."
"I can't wait."
"So anxious?"
"It's urgent."
Jiang Zhixun couldn't imagine how he would feel if his child experienced something like this.
We must start from childhood to make them aware of safety.
We should not have the intention to harm others, but we must be on guard against others. The things that should be instilled in children must be instilled in them early on.
Can't delay.
If they delay, the children may get hurt.
Jiang Zhixun only has these two children, and they are born to his beloved woman. He cherishes them very much and doesn't want them to get hurt.
Not at all.
I checked the time and said, "They should not be asleep yet."
Shen Qingqing rolled up the quilt, turned over, and began to fall asleep. "Whatever you want."
Jiang Zhixun kissed her forehead and said, "I'll be back soon."
Shen Qingqing snorted, "It's best if you don't come back."
"Who will warm your bed if you don't come back?" Jiang Zhixun still had the mind to joke.
Shen Qingqing raised her chin and said, "That's all you can do."
Jiang Zhixun refused to accept.
"It has other uses. I'll show them to you when I come back."
Shen Qingqing covered her ears.
This guy looks serious, who would have thought he is like this in private.
You can say anything.
Don't be ashamed!
Jiang Zhixun covered his wife with a quilt and tiptoed out of the bedroom.
Urgently called the two children to the living room.
Give them safety education.
Xiaoman yawned when he heard this, "We are not fools, why should we follow strangers?"
Jiang Zhixun said seriously, "Correct your attitude."
Xiaoman didn't dare to question it anymore.
The little body quickly sat up straight, "Dad, you speak, we listen."
"If someone wants to deceive you, you can't prevent it by not following strangers. They will tempt you with what you want, and they will find your weaknesses and target you..."
Shen Qingqing couldn't fall asleep.
Listen with your ears pricked up.
Shen Qingqing vaguely heard what Jiang Zhixun said in his teaching. Although what he said was right, the children were so young that she was not sure whether they could understand it.
I was thinking about whether I should make up some short stories and tell them to the children at the dinner table.
I listened to the story and learned the lesson.
More useful than just talking dryly.
As mothers of the children, Shen Qingqing and Jiang Zhixun felt the same way.
She didn't want those tragedies to happen to the children.
Safety education must indeed start from childhood.
Make up stories in your head and plan to tell them to your children over breakfast the next day.
I was weaving and weaving until I fell asleep...
When Jiang Zhixun returned to the room, Shen Qingqing was already asleep.
Looking at her sleeping face, my heart softened.
He doesn't have any big wishes, he just wants his family to be safe and healthy.
As soon as Jiang Zhixun got on the bed, Shen Qingqing automatically snuggled into his arms.
This is a habit that has been developed over the years.
Every time at this time, Jiang Zhixun felt that Shen Qingqing loved him very much.
The body's subconscious reactions cannot be deceived.
He stretched out his long arms, wrapped them around Shen Qingqing's waist, and pressed his chest tightly against her back.
There was a fragrance in the air, exactly the same as the one on her body.
Shen Qingqing is nostalgic and has kept her clothes and shoes well over the years.
The skin care products, perfumes, etc. I use are always the same ones.
The scent was very familiar, and Jiang Zhixun felt particularly at peace when he smelled it.
It is said that the seven-year itch is a difficult hurdle, but Jiang Zhixun felt that the time he spent with Shen Qingqing passed very quickly.
In the blink of an eye, several years have passed.
He always felt that there was not enough time and that he and Qingqing still had a lot of things to do.
I hope time can slow down a little bit, even slower.
Jiang Zhixun was thinking about the term "seven-year itch" in his mind. Qin Wenqiang had teased him before, saying that after the seven-year itch, Qingqing might not bother to pay attention to him.
Jiang Zhixun snorted in his heart.
He and Qingqing had been entangled for a long time.
Twenty years of emotional accumulation have integrated them into each other's bones and blood.
They have so many ties with each other that they have long been inseparable.
The seven-year itch is bullshit!
Holding Shen Qingqing in his arms, he fell asleep contentedly.
The next day Shen Qingqing didn't go to work and the children didn't go to school.
Got up a little late.
Jiang's mother had already prepared breakfast, including the steamed buns that Shen Qingqing liked and the fried eggs that the two children liked.
The old man likes to eat light food, so Jiang's mother also fried a plate of mixed vegetables.
Just as we were about to eat, someone brought us a letter.
"Teacher Shen, your letter."
When leaders, colleagues and friends want to see Shen Qingqing, they usually call her.
Shen Qingqing wondered, "Where did it come from?"
"Shanghai."
That was where Shen Qingqing lived as a child and there were many good memories of her there.
But it was all ruined by relatives.
Now when I hear the word "Shanghai Stock Exchange", Shu Xian and others involuntarily come to my mind.
Shen Qingqing took a look and found that it was indeed sent by Shu Xian.
"Qingqing, when you read this letter, your aunt is no longer around."
"That year, when Xiaoyu returned to Shanghai, not long after he left, his father cheated on him and got involved with a young widow."
"They had a child, but they claimed that it was the widow's posthumous child. They also forced me to adopt the child to give the illegitimate child a legitimate identity."
"When I was young, I married him because I thought he was hardworking, well-educated and a rare good man. For him, I was willing to stay at home to take care of my husband and children, and even cut off ties with relatives and friends. I was wholeheartedly devoted to them, but their family abandoned me."
"After thinking about it, the true love I have ever felt in my life came from your mother. She was so kind to me at that time and gave me a lot of life advice. Unfortunately, I didn't listen to a word of it."
"I'm sorry to you and my sister. I apologize to you here. As for my sister, I will talk to her in person when I go to the underworld."
"My aunt has been divorced and didn't get any property. I want to leave you something, but I don't have the ability to do so. I can only say sorry to you."
"I hope you are happy and safe."
“…”
Shen Qingqing scanned the page quickly, with no expression on her face.
Xiaoman: "Mom, who wrote the letter?"
"I don't know. Maybe I sent it to the wrong place."
Shen Qingqing went into the kitchen, tore the letter into pieces and threw it into the trash can.
Xiaoxi sat on a high stool, swinging her little feet, in a very good mood.
She patted the empty seat, which was right between her and Jiang Zhixun, and said, "Mom, come here!"
Jiang Zhixun also turned around to look at her, and said with a smile, "If you don't come soon, the two little piglets will cry out of greed."
“Here I come.”
She lives a happy life now.
I don't need anyone's apology or blessings.
She will live well.
Love yourself forever!
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