Chapter 472: Little Quail-like
For the convenience of filming, cameras are installed in every room of the Wen family except the toilet.
Mother Wen thought about what she had said before about her family being poor, and looked at the high-end goods everywhere in the house. She couldn't help but explain: "Buying a family property is a big deal, and your dad and I saved these things little by little." ”
Shan Weiyuan remained silent, put on his new slippers, and walked around every house.
Wen's mother and Wen Jiatong looked at each other secretly. Although they were filming a show, they pretended to be a family. After all, Shan Weiyuan was a guest. It was not polite to wander around someone else's house casually like this.
I believe that the audience will see the bad side of Shan Weiyuan little by little, and the tolerance and tolerance of the Wen family step by step.
Shan Weiyuan found the camera and quietly waved to the camera. He discovered that there is actually more than one camera in each room, which should make it easier for the show to film in all directions.
“Mom, where should I sleep at night?”
“You are getting older, and it is not good for you to live in the same room as Tongtong, so I have to let you sleep on the iron frame bed in the living room. Mom has laid out several layers of quilts for you, which is very comfortable.
Our house has a heater, and it’s not cold at night. The kids are very angry, and you might even sweat under the thin quilt. "
Just as he was saying this, Wen Haichao came home. Seeing that there was a boy at home, he frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "What is this?"
Mother Wen stepped forward with a smile, pointed to the TV cabinet in the living room, and said: "There are cameras there, please say hello to the audience. Our family is honored to be selected to participate in 'Fake Parents and Fake Moms'."
This is our surprise for you.
When Jingqiu comes back in two months, she will definitely become well-behaved and obedient and know how to study hard. "
Wen Haichao's face darkened, "Why didn't you discuss such a big matter with me? Would Qiuqiu agree? As a mother, you can't be too partial!"
Mother Wen looked at him in disbelief, gritted her teeth and said, "Haichao, you are so busy every day that you are nowhere to be seen, while I am taking care of the two children at home.
They are little girls, but they are about the same age, and they often have conflicts.
No matter how hard I try to persuade her, I can't send Jingqiu back to her hometown, right?
Even if the two sisters are temporarily separated, Jingqiu can also become well-behaved, sensible and considerate with the help of the program. Why can't she? "
Shan Weiyuan hurriedly stepped forward and said directly with a smile: "Dad, I have already participated in the show. You have no other choice but to be nice to me.
Don’t worry, my father is very good at disciplining his children. I have been beaten with a stick by him since I was a child. Now I am like a little quail in front of him, letting him go east and never west.
Look at the scar on my forehead. It was tamped by my father with a hoe.
My mother is also very good at educating people, and she can scold people all day long without repeating herself! "
The more Wen Haichao listened, the more ugly his face became.
Mother Wen quickly said: "Haichao, don't listen to his nonsense. With the staff of the program team following us, Jingqiu can only do some work, and she will never be punished at all!"
If you don’t believe me, you have to believe the program team and Teacher Xiaoan, right? "
At this point, he really had no other choice.
When Mother Wen stepped forward to pick up the briefcase, he lowered his voice and said, "Ming Lihua, I didn't pursue the matter that Qiuqiu lost back then, but that doesn't mean you are innocent!
That is your biological daughter, just like Tongtong, she is the flesh that fell from your body. "
"Haichao, you still don't believe me?" Mother Wen asked sadly, "Am I this kind of person in your heart? Then tell me, why do I favor Tongtong and don't want to see her?"
“Then you have to ask yourself,” he snorted coldly.
If she hadn't been worried about the cameras all over the room, Wen's mother would definitely have exploded.
Shan Weiyuan was busy putting the food on the table, "Dad, you've had a hard day, eat some beef to replenish your body! It's cold today. Cucumbers and spinach are all grown in the greenhouse of Luyuan Company. The chef looked at I am smart and made it specially.
You try it! "
Wen Haichao smiled lightly and nodded, "Thank you. Tomorrow is Monday. Since you and Qiuqiu have changed their identities, you have to go to school like her.
There is no need to worry about food and drink at home, and your main focus is on your studies. "
Shan Weiyuan couldn't help but howl out: "Dad, don't you want it? I haven't grown up with the soil yet..."
"If you want to live at home, you have to give me a good education. Otherwise, there is no need to talk about anything else!"
Shan Weiyuan rolled his eyes, "Then, I have to eat enough, meat every meal, milk every day, white flour steamed buns and white rice in exchange?
Otherwise I wouldn’t have the energy to study! "
"Okay, let your mother do it for you. If she doesn't do it for you, come directly to my work. I'll take you to the cafeteria!" Wen Haichao nodded in agreement.
The audience and Shan Weiyuan both felt that Father Wen was actually pretty good, and he was the only one in the family who cared about Wen Jingqiu. It's just that one of them is too busy to leave the ground, and the other tries to do everything by himself without asking for outside help, which makes the relationship between the family more and more tense.
Zhong Kangle carried his younger brother on his back and followed Di's mother by car to Shan Province.
Shan Province is not far from Kyoto, a ten-hour train ride. Di's mother bought a hard seat, but as women and children, they couldn't squeeze through the men running with big bags on their backs. When the bus was about to leave, they barely squeezed in front of the seats.
"Old comrade, please give way, this is our seat." Di's mother was not very literate. She only attended literacy classes in the village for a few days when she was young. She finally recognized the numbers and could now look at the ticket. See the numbers above to find your seat.
A fifty-year-old couple with some gray hair were sitting there, taking out cakes and chewing them. From time to time they took a sip of hot water from the kettle. There were some apples and pastries on the table in front of them.
They seemed not to have heard anything and continued to eat and look out the window.
"Hey, two old comrades, this is my son's seat, please give it up!" Di's mother said in a slightly higher voice.
“Little comrade,” the old man turned his head and twisted his waist just as he was about to stand up, “Oh, I’m no longer useful as I get older.
You see, my wife and I didn’t have anything to eat or drink in order to catch the train.
Let me slow down and get off when we get to Xucheng. "
The old woman also smiled kindly, moved a palm-sized area to the side, patted her generously and said: "I can tell you are a kind-hearted sister-in-law at the first glance, are you two boys?
What a blessing. Come, let's sit together and have a good time.
Your uncle and I both have bad waist and legs, so it’s easy for us to flash if we’re not careful.
Thanks to young people like you for taking care of me. "
Di’s mother looks ugly and has bad waist and legs. How can she grab a seat ahead of so many people? Thinking that their orphans and widowed mothers are easy to bully, right?
Why don’t you just go down to Xucheng? Xucheng is further south than their mountain province!
Has she given her consent to give up her seat?
Zhong Kangle stood nearby, his eyelids lowered and very quiet, as if nothing outside could enter his world.
(End of this chapter)