Niuniu might not understand the meaning of Jiang Xiaorou's painting, but Zhang Min completely understood it. He could see it. But he felt that Jiang Xiaorou was very hypocritical and deliberate.
Zhang Min put down his paintbrush, turned around and walked away. He left without continuing to study with Jiang Xiaorou.
"Zhang Min..." Jiang Xiaorou looked at the child's back as he turned around, and saw him slam the paintbrush heavily on the table. All these little movements showed that Zhang Min had a big misunderstanding about his original family.
Zhang Min now seemed to have been brainwashed. He had already decided in his mind that it was Jiang Xiaorou who abandoned him. He was afraid that no matter how much Jiang Xiaorou explained, it would be useless.
But Jiang Xiaorou felt distressed about Zhang Min because he was just a child and he shouldn't have to endure these things!
"Brother Zhang Min, aren't you going to learn anymore? Auntie draws really well, better than the teachers in our school." Niu Niu was also calling Zhang Min, but Zhang Min ignored her.
Niu Niu showed an unhappy expression on her face, and she looked at Jiang Xiaorou with her little mouth pouting.
"It doesn't matter. Even if Brother Zhang Min doesn't want to draw, Niuniu can! Why don't you draw the home you see now, okay?" Jiang Xiaorou patted Niuniu.
"Yeah." Niu Niu obediently lay on the table and started drawing.
She is painting her home very seriously. Niu Niu is a child from a happy family. Her parents give her enough love, so her paintings show that she is a happy child. The colors she uses are very bright.
"Niuniu's painting is great. Keep coloring. Auntie will go see what Brother Zhang Min is doing." Jiang Xiaorou patted Niuniu and went out.
Zhang Min had just run out alone, and she didn't know if he had gone home or somewhere else. Jiang Xiaorou wanted to look for him, but when she reached the door, she saw Zhang Min squatting there alone.
Zhang Min squatted there alone, drawing on the ground with stones.
It wasn't that he didn't want to learn, but that he didn't want to learn from Jiang Xiaorou. Jiang Xiaorou didn't say anything, standing behind Zhang Min and watching him draw. In Zhang Min's painting, there were only his father and him, and that father must be Zhang Er.
Therefore, in Zhang Min's heart, Zhang Er's position is even more important than Jiang Xiaorou and Shen Yancheng's. There is also a dog painted next to it, which should be the big yellow dog in Zhang Min's home. This is what Zhang Min's home looks like.
Jiang Xiaorou felt deeply moved when she saw this painting. Zhang Min had no thoughts about her and Shen Yancheng at all. What should she do? How could she change the child's mind?
"Zhang Min." Jiang Xiaorou called his name softly.
The first thing Zhang Min did when he heard the voice was to stand up, destroy the painting on the ground with his feet, and then turn around and go in. He didn't want to talk to Jiang Xiaorou, but Jiang Xiaorou wanted to talk to him and wanted to explain to him!
Jiang Xiaorou grabbed Zhang Min's hand and said, "Listen to what mom has to say, okay?"
Zhang Min pushed Jiang Xiaorou's hand away. He had imagined what his mother looked like before, but he couldn't imagine her to be so beautiful and elegant. His mother was really capable, but if she was so capable, why did she throw him away? Isn't that too cruel?
"What happened back then wasn't what you know. We didn't mean to abandon you. Can I explain to you?" Jiang Xiaorou looked at Zhang Min, tears welling up in her eyes. She felt really bad, and even breathing felt heavy.
"What is there to explain? Since you threw me away, why are you picking me up now? I'm living a good life, I have food to eat and a place to live, why are you looking for me?" Zhang Min said.
He was only a five-year-old child, but he could utter such heart-wrenching words. This only showed that Zhang Min had been in despair countless times, because his adoptive father was not very kind to him and even beat him.
But Zhang Min is still willing to follow such a father, because such a father will beat him and scold him, but will not abandon him. Zhang Min just wants a home that can give him a stable home and will not be abandoned at any time.
Jiang Xiaorou was hurt again by Zhang Min's words. It turned out that Zhang Min really thought so. Didn't he want to leave at all? Didn't he want to leave this mountain?
"Zhang Min... do you really hate me?" Jiang Xiaorou asked again.
Jiang Xiaorou was now choked up and almost burst into tears.
"I don't hate it." Zhang Min said lightly: "I just don't like it either. I don't have any feelings about it."
After Zhang Min finished speaking, he went in first. He went to help his second mother with work and housework. He was a very capable child.
Jiang Xiaorou was still standing there in the wind, disheveled. Zhang Min had just said that he didn't dislike or hate her, that he had no feelings for her. In other words, in Zhang Min's eyes, Jiang Xiaorou was just a dispensable person.
But Jiang Xiaorou is Zhang Min's mother. Doesn't this relationship mean he can't follow her?
Jiang Xiaorou really wanted to cry. She had never been so desperate before. In the past, she always had many ways to deal with it. She had power and money. She could immediately pay back anyone who made her unhappy.
But now the one who made her unhappy was her own son. What could Jiang Xiaorou do? What should she do to make Zhang Min understand?
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