Rong Ruo: "??"
Looking at the back of the housekeeper leaving, she felt overwhelmed by thunder.
Two thousand?
Monthly settlement?
When she used to work, she had 10000 a month?
Now she is the biological mother of Qi Futang's granddaughter. She's only two thousand?
Even if you want to put it in an ordinary family, this is the Qi family!
Hu Xiuli was shocked when she came home in a daze.
After listening to her daughter's words, Hu Xiuli fell into meditation.
Although the housekeeper's words are ugly, they are not unreasonable.
If they really want to file a lawsuit, they will definitely lose. At that time, their daughter will bring an oil bottle and her life will be over.
Although two thousand is less, it is also in vain.
Her eyes turned shrewdly, "girl."
Rong Ruo was still immersed in the disappointment and indignation of the failure of the plan, but he could not slow down. When he heard the speech, he looked up at Hu Xiuli.
Hu Xiuli smiled at the corners of her lips, Mind Linglong: "anyway, you are the biological mother of Qi Futang's granddaughter. They can't change it all their life. It's easy to do as long as they recognize Qi Wanyao. Don't look at their cold response to Qi Wanyao now. When the children are older, they will like it. If Qi Wanyao makes trouble looking for her mother, they're afraid they won't pick you up?"
If you listen to her words, the expression on your face gradually changes.
……
On the side of the Qi family, Qi Futang told the Qi family not to mention her biological mother to Qi Wanyao.
It's been very good at home these years, but later Qi Wanyao got to the kindergarten and had to leave the sight of the Qi family.
In less than a week,
One day Qi Wanyao cried when she came home, saying that her grandparents were bad people and wouldn't let her mother go home.
Upon hearing this, LV Aiqin immediately knew what was going on.
Rong Ruo didn't give up.
Later, Qi Wanyao not only didn't get comfort from her grandparents, but was severely scolded.
LV Aiqin was angry and said everything, for example, her mother was a shameless woman.
In front of children.
From that day on, Qi Wanyao's ivory tower fell down.
The Qi family were very strict with her, especially her grandparents. They hired a tutor for her in the first grade of primary school and studied until 10 p.m. every day.
As for father Qi Yu, it's not that he is not strict with her, but that he doesn't care about her at all.
It's hard for Qi Wanyao to see him.
In her impression, dad often came home drunk in the early morning, and it was the perfume of different women.
Most of the time, when dad saw her, he frowned and said she looked too much like her mother.
Once in a while, when business is done, dad will feel better and even be willing to talk to her for a while.
But what Dad said most was not about her, but always mentioned another name.
Thin Coix jasmine.
"As like as two peas, the gene is good. The special thin thin Yi Mo looks exactly like her mother, not only looks, but also looks like temperament."
"If I could have a daughter with Sue, I would have to be as lovely as Bo Yimo."
"Wan Yao, you are good at learning. You can't do anything else. Try to surpass Bo Yimo in learning."
Qi Yu thought that no matter what the children said, they would not understand, so he thought of where to say.
But in Qi Wanyao's heart, one thing has been deeply rooted.
She hates Bo Yimo.
Later, Qi Wanyao was older and began to secretly contact Rong Ruo behind the Qi family's back.
In fact, she hates Rong Ruo very much. If she hadn't had such a mother, she wouldn't be so excluded by the Qi family.
Then why contact Rong Ruo?
Because in the Qi family, she can't find a sense of existence, but in her mother, she can.
Cut back to the corridor of class 6, grade 1, Yali middle school.
Today, before school, Rong Ruo made a special call to her mother.
Let's just think about that one thing: "did your father mention me to you recently?"
Qi Wanyao turned her eyes in her heart, but her mouth was like wiping honey: "Mom, don't worry. Now my grandparents like me very much. When I'm stable in the Qi family, I'll tell my father about letting you go back to the Qi family."
Rong Ruo was very happy: "Wan Yao is really sensible. My daughter is the best and the best. What thin Yimo can't compare with you. When my mother gave birth to you, it was almost difficult to give birth. You must not forget my mother's kindness to you."
Qi Wanyao: "I see, mom, you've talked about it a thousand times."
In fact, Qi Wanyao already knew that only her mother knew whether dystocia was dystocia or not.
Although she is only on the first day of junior high school, it may be the reason of single parent family. Her mind is much finer than that of ordinary children.
Coupled with the "strong" combination of Qi Yu and Rong ruo's genes, Qi Wanyao has some thoughts that even Rong Ruo can't guess.
She kept in touch with her mother for more than three years. Often on the phone, she promised her mother to help her go back to Qi's house, which made her very happy.
But in fact, in her heart, she never really wanted to help her.
I didn't make any efforts for this. Even when grandma thought of old things and scolded her mother, she would scold her together.
Grandma, don't worry. I won't be like her in the future. I will listen to you and never recognize her!
LV Aiqin was very comfortable and her attitude towards her was better than that of the previous two years.
Qi Wanyao was able to deal with Qi Rong's family.
She is one year younger than Bo Yicheng and one year older than Bo Yimo.
But both brother and sister go to school early, so Qi Wanyao and Bo Yimo are in the same grade... And in the same class.
The next class is Chinese. Zhang Mao saw that Qi Wanyao only mentioned that he bought drinks for Bo Yimo. He thought he didn't see that he had just secretly eaten the fast food sent by Feng Bing.
Seeing that the time was about the same, he stared at Qi Wanyao: "I don't need your hypocritical concern! Don't mind your own business!"
Then he hurried back to the classroom.
After he left, Qi Wanyao glanced at the fast food bag in the trash can next to him and sneered with an unknown meaning.
Back to the classroom, in the last row, Bo Yimo is still sleeping.
The little mouth still muttered: "... The supplies are mine."
Zhang Mao quietly put sour plum soup on her desk, unwilling to wake her up.
His deskmate is pathetic.
It must be cramming every night until very late. It will be so sleepy during the day.
"Bo Yimo, it's time for class."
Suddenly, a female teacher's voice came from the back door. Zhang Mao turned back. He was the head teacher and Chinese teacher of his class, just the Miao teacher who interviewed them before.
Miao Miao's teacher saw that Bo Yimo didn't respond and shouted, "Bo..."
This time just said a thin word, Zhang Mao stood up and little fat hands to cover the teacher's mouth.
Miss Miao Miao: "
Then he listened to Zhang maoke's heartache and said, "teacher, there are two minutes before class. Don't call her. Let her sleep again. I'll call her before class."