Seeing her awkwardly tossing her hair, Su Qingci felt reassured. "You didn't know?"
Xu Weihua remained calm and composed, saying, "I don't know. This is the first time I've heard you use such a novel word."
"I've almost finished eating, Qingci, you can eat slowly."
After saying that, Xu Weihua said to Li Yueniang, "Mom, you should eat too. The egg pancakes won't taste good if they get cold. I'll feed Changqing!"
Li Yueniang shook her head, "You should rest for a bit, I'm not hungry right now."
"Then I won't stand on ceremony with you, Mom. I'm going to the toilet to wash my hands."
Su Qingci watched as Xu Weihua opened the door and left, then, with a quick thought, she followed behind her.
Looking at the half-eaten meal on the bedside table, Li Yueniang muttered, "Honestly, she's grown up but still clings to her mother. She even follows me to the toilet. Before, she always followed me. Mother is definitely the best."
Xu Weihua appeared calm on the surface, but her mind was racing. What was that? Cola? Watching a TV series?
Who was that person just now? Why is she telling me all this?
Just as her mind was racing, a voice called out from behind her.
"Ms. Xu Jia~"
Xu Weihua froze for a moment, then calmly continued walking forward as if he hadn't heard anything, his eyes bulging and his teeth bared, looking almost like a husky.
Holy crap! There's only one person in this world who can call herself Ms. Xu Jia!!!
The patriarch of Tianshan, that mischievous kid, has arrived...
In an instant, over 99 moments when I was driven crazy by naughty kids flashed through my mind.
Su Qingci, who was less than a year old, cried all night long, almost driving her to the brink of insanity.
She started tearing things apart at the age of two, prying up the floor with pliers, smashing the TV with her bare hands, and making holes in the sofa.
When she was three, someone took some slime and smeared it all over her head while she was sleeping. She had been growing her hair for four years!
It caused her, a young woman in the prime of her life, to shave her head and wear a wig for almost a year.
When he was four or five years old, he would poop and stick his butt out so she could wipe it.
When she was six years old and started first grade, the school arranged for parents to take turns cleaning. To show her good character, her daughter signed her up to do a year of volunteer work as a volunteer civic advisor. She, who used to sleep until noon and didn't want to get out of bed, had to put on a coat and pick up trash at the school gate every morning around six o'clock.
What kind of kid would sit on their mother and break her ribs?
Others are crybabies, but she's a crying goddess, like the King of Hell chasing after her. Others might cry until they're tired and then stop, but she'll cry until she's tired, rest for a bit, and then continue crying... The key is that her stamina is unbeatable; she can cry for two hours without getting tired!
While I was sleeping, I gave her a full-body black machine oil spa treatment; the beauty salon almost couldn't clean her up afterward.
They soaked their babies in all sorts of eggs, milk, and oil – they didn't miss a single one.
She frequently takes showers with her tablet, computer, and phone. She even brings the ducks and chicks from her farmhouse to play hide-and-seek on her bed. Who can understand the feeling of lying down and having crayfish crawling all over the bed?
The beanbag chairs were all scratched up, and the entire villa was covered in artificial snow. That stuff just flew away with a sweep, and she couldn't get it all clean even after a year of trying.
She took a shower, and the foam soaked her completely. She covered the entire villa with her face mask. It took her half an hour to put on a piece of clothing, and an hour to finish eating an egg.
Let's not even talk about when she was in school. Every time her parents were called in, she was always involved. The things she did still make her explode just thinking about them.
There's so much to say, it's impossible to say it all...
Those troublesome kids are naturally rebellious. They can make you so angry that you want to cry, break down, become depressed, get a headache, and your blood pressure spikes every minute.
At first, she could fight back, but later she couldn't beat her at all.
In her previous life, Xu Weihua always felt that she would definitely not live to old age.
Looking utterly devastated, she asked Aunt Cheng, "Aunt Cheng, when can I stop taking care of the children?"
Aunt Cheng smiled and said, "Don't think about it. Even after you're buried, she'll still burn incense for you to bless her."
In order to live a few more years, Ms. Xu Jia simply gave up and decided to join the company since she couldn't teach the students properly.
Skipping class is fine, causing trouble is fine, anyway, my family has no worries about food and drink, at most I'll pay some money and apologize, as long as I'm not arrested and executed, I can do whatever I want.
As expected, Aunt Cheng was right; the child was impossible to shake off. Ahhhhhh, she's here, she's here...
She doesn't want to take care of the child anymore; she never wants to take care of the child again.
I never want to sleep with such a heavy thing pressing down on me again.
Su Qingci looked at Xu Weihua with suspicion. When she called out to Ms. Xu Jia just now, she saw the other woman's body stiffen for a moment. Although it was only for a split second, she was absolutely sure of it.
Well, that heartless Xu, for his own sake, he doesn't even acknowledge his own daughter.
Su Qingci secretly followed behind Xu Weihua.
Xu Weihua seemed to sense the intense gaze behind her and walked towards the restroom at the end of the corridor with her body tense.
She entered the bathroom and quickly closed the door, but before she could even bolt it, she was violently kicked open and sent flying against the wall.
His forehead slammed directly against the wall, bounced back, and his mind went black as he stumbled back two steps and fell backward.
Then, she felt herself fall into someone's arms, her trembling hand touching her forehead, where a huge unicorn horn had formed.
The world before her eyes gradually came into focus, and a magnified face appeared before her, bearing a devilish smile. "Ms. Xu Jia, long time no see?"
Xu Weihua jumped up in a flash, "What did you say? I don't understand. I'm your mother, what Ms. Xu Jia?"
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