"Have you thought it through?"
Every word Xu Jiajia spoke sounded as if it was spoken with teeth bitten out.
"If you chase me away now, I will never set foot here again, and I will never call you mom again."
Zhou Lanping grabbed the armrest of the sofa hard. The unfamiliar dizziness reminded her of how her home had been smashed to pieces.
"Jia Jia, you are not my daughter."
Zhou Lanping didn't want to say this, but Xu Jiajia used such a threat, which made her very uncomfortable. The word "mother" represents a lifelong bond, family affection, sacrifice, and reliance.
It's not that she can admit it just by saying so, and reject it just by saying so.
So the mother Xu Jiajia mentioned, Zhou Lanping, couldn't afford...
Xu Jiajia's body trembled, and then she left without looking back.
Cheng Bin walked over with a glass of water in his hand and placed it in front of Zhou Lanping.
Zhou Lanping took the cup and drank the water, but her tears couldn't help but roll into the water.
"Don't be sad."
Cheng Bin took her hand and placed it on his leg.
"Then it's definitely not your child. Since I've already returned it to the owner, I don't want to think about it anymore."
"I know," Zhou Lanping smiled, his eyelashes a little wet, but it was a weak smile.
"I just don't know what I did wrong to teach her to be like this. She only comes to me when she needs something and only thinks of me when she needs something. I don't want her to be grateful. I raised her for twelve years. After all, her family also raised my daughter, Jingjing."
"But, can she stop treating me like a fool?"
Zhou Lanping leaned her head on Cheng Bin's shoulder. Did Xu Jiajia really call her "Mom"? Didn't she know that she came back just because she had her here, who could serve her like a nanny as before, and by the way, destroy her relationship with Liu Liang.
She thought that Xu Jiajia's word "Mom" was somewhat sincere, but it was not until today that she realized that the word "Mom" could be easily discarded and thrown away like this.
"We don't need another one to call her mother."
Cheng Bin held Zhou Lanping's hand tightly and said, "When my brat comes back, I'll let him call you mom. Then you'll have another son."
Zhou Lanping's fingers couldn't help but pause, "Will your son accept me?"
She was a little worried. After all, being a stepmother was not easy. She would not treat the child badly, but she was just afraid that the child would have psychological barriers. What if the child did not accept her and had conflicts with Cheng Bin? Then Cheng Bin would be the one caught in the middle.
"hehe……"
Cheng Bin patted Zhou Lanping's arm and said, "I gave birth to him, and his personality is just like me. Over the years, he's the one who's been urging me to remarry the most. He gets mad at me every day, saying that I don't find a partner. If he's not around, no one will know when I die and get hard."
"Is this what a son should say? I'm only forty years old, and he curses me to death every day."
So having a son is really not cute, and not as lovable as having a daughter.
"Don't worry," Cheng Bin said this countless times just to make Zhou Lan feel at ease.
"Marrying you is the greatest blessing in my life. From now on, they won't have to worry about me being alone or no one knowing if I die."
"What nonsense?"
Zhou Lanping pinched the flesh on Cheng Bin's waist again and said, "What's the point of talking about life and death? We still have many decades to live."
"Yes," Cheng Bin agreed with this statement. "We should strive to live to the age of ninety. By then, we will have grandchildren and great-grandchildren. Maybe even great-grandchildren."
Liu Liang stood outside and couldn't help but look up at the sky in silence again.
It's getting boring again. These two people will talk about age thirty, then forty, and all the way to a hundred. They talk about it every day. Don't they really get tired of listening to it?
As for those who are so attached to each other, Liu Liang would rather stay away from them, as long as they can continue to be so attached to each other.
With her around, their dream of having a great-grandson will surely come true. They can't say if he can live to be a hundred, but ninety-nine is not difficult.
Liu Liang walked out again, but before she reached the fish pond, the fish in the pond began to jump around, sticking their mouths out of the water, as if they were waiting for something.
Liu Liang crushed a herb and sprinkled the powder into the fish pond. Then she returned to her residence, packed up her things, and prepared to register.
When she arrived at the school gate, she saw Liu Lele looking around at the gate, and she didn't know what he was doing?
As soon as she saw Liu Jing in person, she immediately waved to her.
"Liu Jing, here, here."
Liu Liang walked over and stood beside her.
Liu Lele chuckled, "I don't dare to sign up. I'm so panicked because I'm going from freshman to sophomore all at once."
Let’s go. Liu Lele raised his wrist and looked at the watch on his wrist. They came early and there were not too many people in the school, so there shouldn’t be many people who signed up.
When the two passed by the red list posted on the wall, Liu Lele took a special look at it. Seeing his own name at the front, he was very satisfied. But when he saw Liu Liang's name again, he was no longer surprised.
The two of them registered smoothly and received motherly care from their new head teacher.
Not only did they arrange good seats for them, but they also asked the class monitor to take care of these two little sisters.
After all, she is the youngest student in the class and has skipped grades. As an older brother or sister, she should take care of the younger sister.
When Teacher Zhang said that little sister, Liu Jing rubbed her arms from time to time and felt like she was getting goose bumps all over the floor.
Teacher Zhang teaches Class 1 of Grade 2, a science class with about 40 students, 30 of whom are boys and very few are girls. Therefore, this class is obviously dominated by girls. The atmosphere in the class is very good. The boys take care of all the rough and heavy work, and the girls just need to study hard. Liu Lele and Liu Liang are especially good. The two of them skipped a grade from Grade 10 and are more than a year younger than everyone else. Some are even two or three years younger. Naturally, they don't even have to clean the class. It's not that they are lazy, but when it is their turn to be on duty, someone has already cleaned for them.
Liu Lele recalled his freshman year of high school. It was simply not a life for a human being. Although they were in the same class, they still formed cliques. The teachers also treated students differently. Studying was not easy at all.
But in the second year of high school, it is completely different. Everyone helps each other, and teachers treat everyone equally. Maybe they will inevitably favor students who study well, but it does not mean that they will ignore those students who study not so well. On the contrary, they will be stricter with them, but of course they will also give them enough respect.
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