Chapter 301: The mother who listened to the advice
Zhang Cuihua's expression froze for a moment, and then she seemed to be trying to recall.
"It was probably during the summer vacation. As for whether she was in school, I don't know at all. Maybe she didn't study hard at school."
Mu Li touched his forehead helplessly: "Then is your daughter's grades declining?"
Zhang Cuihua shook her head. In school, there is basically an exam every two or three days, and the results of each exam will be posted in the parent group.
Her daughter's grades in each exam are very stable, and are even slowly going up.
I heard from the teacher that her daughter has worked very hard during this period and may be able to impact Tsinghua University and Peking University.
Mu Li continued to ask: "Do you give your daughter a lot of money? Or how much money did your daughter spend on co-branded star-chasing products?"
Zhang Cuihua hesitated and said: "I usually give her 200 yuan a month for pocket money, and I top up her meal card with 500 yuan a month, which is 700 yuan for living expenses. I haven't given her any money since the summer vacation. It seems that she doesn't spend a lot of money on star-chasing."
After these three questions, Zhang Cuihua finally felt that something was wrong. Is her daughter really chasing stars?
The kind of star-chasing that is said on the Internet costs thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan, and even sells one's body to chase stars.
I saw it before, and sold one's kidney to watch a concert.
When she saw her daughter liked celebrities, Zhang Cuihua felt like the sky was falling.
"But those standees, brooches, and those weird things in her room, I heard from people on the Internet that they all cost a lot of money, could it be..."
Zhang Cuihua suddenly thought of something: "Could it be that she did something she shouldn't do, just like those people on the Internet said?"
Mu Li felt helpless when he saw such a mother doubting her daughter.
In the world of immortal cultivation, it is very difficult to have a child. The higher the cultivation level, the lower the possibility of giving birth to a child.
Therefore, children are basically infinitely tolerant, and they are even regarded as their lifeblood.
I have never seen such a person who first looks for the cause in his own child when encountering something. When
the cubs in the world of immortal cultivation make mistakes, the elders at home will only think that it is someone else's fault.
What bad intentions can a cub have?
It must be that other people did something wrong, the cub is not bad.
In this era, most parents will first reprimand their own cubs. Even if there is a conflict between the two parties, they will first pursue the mistakes of their own cubs.
Aren't they the closest people?
"Does she have time to do it? You are thinking about those things, don't you know it yourself?"
Zhang Cuihua nodded thoughtfully: "Indeed, she is usually in school, and I pick her up after school, but where does she get the money to buy those things?"
"It can't be the pocket money I gave her, but aren't those things very expensive? Is my pocket money enough?"
At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room really couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
[After listening to what you said, I roughly know what my sister is like]
[My sister may have fallen in love with an idol, but she is very restrained. She has not slacked off in her studies and is even making progress slowly. The things she bought are actually not expensive. Some are only one or two yuan, and the more expensive ones are only about 10 yuan. It's really not as much as you think]
[Aunt, chasing stars is not as scary as you think. If you like an excellent person and keep improving yourself, this kind of liking is correct, and there is no need for you to stop it]
[Aunt, you should have a good talk with your daughter. Sometimes you don't have to be so irritable and try to understand your daughter's inner world]
[Aunt seems to be a mother who cares about her daughter very much. Is it possible that there is something wrong with the communication between you two? You should have a good talk]
[Auntie, I beg you, please communicate well with your daughter. I was in a similar situation to your daughter at that time. All my things were burned by my father. I always thought that it would be great if my parents could understand me at that time]
[Please, please have a good chat. Maybe it is not as outrageous as you think]
...
A series of words made Zhang Cuihua a little overwhelmed. As a woman who raised her daughter since childhood, she had never encountered such a thing.
As a woman, raising a girl, the hardships involved are only known to her.
Just looking at the bullet screen on the screen, I felt a little sad for some reason.
Maybe I really should have a good chat with my daughter, looking at Mu Li on the screen.
"Should I have a good talk with her? Maybe it's not as outrageous as I thought, or maybe I misunderstood?"
Zhang Cuihua's words were confused, and her sharp voice was completely different from when they were connected just now.
She is just a mother.
Mu Li sighed: "Zhang Cuihua, you really should have a good talk with your daughter. Things are not as outrageous as you think. Maybe you can talk about what you have been thinking in your hearts over the years, otherwise in the future..."
Zhang Cuihua just wanted to nod when she heard the sound of a bell.
This was the alarm clock set by her daughter.
Thinking something was wrong, she hurried over and saw her daughter, who was supposed to be writing a test paper, holding a card of something unknown, smiling very happily.
She is not studying at all and looks like she is obsessed with chasing stars.
Zhang Cuihua was furious and wanted to say something, but suddenly she thought of the comments on the screen.
She took several deep breaths and finally calmed down.
She took her phone and went into her daughter's room.
Zhang Ruoxuan saw that it was her mother who came in, and she hid the cards in her hand in a panic, and put all the things on the table into the drawer.
She looked flustered and at a loss.
When Zhang Cuihua saw this situation, she knew that her daughter was guilty. She wanted to have a good talk with her daughter and forced herself to ignore these things.
He pulled a stool from the side and sat behind his daughter, saying in a somewhat stiff tone: "Zhang Ruoxuan, please stop what you are doing for a moment, and let's have a good chat..."
Zhang Ruoxuan glanced at her mother and saw that her face was dark and she looked very angry.
But what she said was unusually calm.
She shrank back in fear.
Zhang Cuihua felt a little uncomfortable seeing her daughter like this, but she still said in a nice voice: "You have been addicted to these things recently and have neglected your studies. I am really angry now. I have made up my mind to throw these things away, but someone told me to have a good chat with you, and I want to hear what you have to say."