Dachou rarely loses his temper and always speaks kindly.
But this time, he was really angry.
Li Ailan got angry and made a fuss, but he didn't respond and refused to give in.
If we say we will send Li Ailan back the day after tomorrow, then it will be the day after tomorrow.
After the meal, Li Ailan threw down her chopsticks, angrily took her things, and went back to Professor Wu alone.
Li Jinfeng asked Zhou Qiao to go to take a nap early, and leave the cleaning and tidying up to her, Dachou and Erchou.
Zhou Qiao was extremely angry about Li Ailan’s matter.
Whenever she saw the two stinky kids, she felt sad.
I might as well follow Li Jinfeng's advice and go inside and lie down for a while, out of sight, out of heartache.
At the dining table, for a moment, only Li Jinfeng and the two Chouchou were left.
Dachou had just lost his temper and didn't want to talk much.
Erchou was not in a good mood either.
Li Jinfeng didn't say anything. After cleaning the dining table and kitchen, she sat on the sofa in the living room.
Two stinky kids sat next to her.
"Do you two have classes this afternoon? Do you want to go to sleep for a while? I'll call you when you need to get up," asked Li Jinfeng.
Dachou shook his head, "I don't have classes!"
"I have two classes in the afternoon." Erchou said.
"Then Erchou, go to my room and sleep for a while. I'll call you in half an hour, okay?" Li Jinfeng asked.
Erchou nodded.
After he entered the house, Da Chou suddenly said to Li Jinfeng with a look of self-blame on his face, "Auntie Eight, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. If I hadn't asked my mother to come over, I wouldn't have caused you so much trouble."
Dachou really regrets it now.
He originally thought that his mother would at most stay in the provincial capital and then leave.
But who knew... who knew she would do so many unreasonable things.
Li Jinfeng: "Silly child! This is not your fault, why are you blaming yourself? Besides, since I brought her here, I naturally thought of all the possible situations.
Don't worry about your Grandma Zhou. Even if she shows any signs, it's not directed at you. She just feels sorry for you. You have to endure so much at such a young age."
When he heard the word "heartbroken", Dachou's eyes turned red.
He suddenly burst into tears, "Auntie Eight, I wish you were my mother."
Li Jinfeng hugged Dachou and said, "Don't cry. Although you are not my biological child, you can treat me as your mother. When you are upset, you can tell me. When you have problems, you can ask for my advice. You can be yourself here with me. Don't worry about my prejudice against you!"
Although Li Jinfeng was in the capital, she never relaxed her stance on those chou chou.
She cares about Dachou and Erchou the most.
It's not just about concern for study, but also for life.
As her aunt, she is happier than anyone else that her two children were able to get into university.
Because they no longer have to follow the old path of their parents.
Isn't it just that being a mother is not good?
It's not a big deal. As long as you are firm in your attitude and don't waver easily, you can definitely change the influence of your original family.
Dachou cried for a long time, and after crying, he felt much better.
It's just so embarrassing. He's an adult, and he's still crying like this.
Da Chou blushed, "Eighth Auntie..."
Li Jinfeng: "It's okay, I don't remember anything!"
After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and checked the time. "It seems to be about time. I'll go call Erchou. Do you want to go take a rest or just stay here for a while?"
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