Juan Wang's mother brought Nizi to a variety show as a control group

Chapter 12 012. I really think I am my real mother

When Wen Qixuan opened the three suitcases, except for a change of clothes and toiletries, they were all toys, without a book or a pen.

Liang Shuang squatted next to the box, picked up the water gun with one hand, and picked up the bubble machine with the other: "Bring this? A ten-year-old child is better at playing than you."

Wen Qixuan hurriedly closed the toy box: "What do you know? I'm keeping my childlike innocence. It's not like you pretend to be 20 when you're 36. Besides, I don't just play with these two. You haven't seen Huarongdao and Lubansuo... "

If Liang Shuang remembers correctly, children in this world also face the pressure of the senior high school entrance examination. The enrollment rate of the four-star high school in Yuhua City is only 50.00%. Mrs. Wen helped clean it up, so is Mrs. Wen letting her grandson not study?
"It's you, why did you lock those boxes, did you bring something shady?" Wen Qixuan was as curious as the netizens.

[What's wrong with the water gun? My son is 20 years old and still playing with his eight-year-old brother.]

[As an adult, I also like to play with bubble machines. On the first day of the live broadcast, Liang Shuang really exposed his stepmother's face. Do you want to play advanced toys?who stipulated]

[Xuanxuan is very good, what's wrong with maintaining a childlike innocence, young girls have to pretend to be old to hate]

[Liang Shuang, if you have the ability to take out all the things in your box, you will only talk about others. I'm afraid it's your things that really hurt your eyes]

【She didn't bring a prosthesis, did she? 】

【Upstairs, how dare you guess】

Liang Shuang took a combination lock from his own box and locked it on his son's toy box: "You are not allowed to play with this box."

She was angry not because the toys were too childish, but because Wen Qixuan really didn't bring a single book, and she thought that at least in front of the camera, Wen Qixuan would act out.

Liang Shuang is well aware of the importance of learning. In the original world, she never gave up on a few children with abnormal intelligence in the class, let alone Wen Qixuan.

She doesn't hate the rich, but she doesn't agree with the idea that it's okay not to study, and go home to inherit the family property. She feels that a person's sense of pride and superiority is created by having poems and books in his belly, not money.

Wen Qixuan became angry. He pulled the combination lock, but the small lock was actually very strong. The boy said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you lock my box? I have carefully selected these toys. There is no TV here. Without a computer, does it make me dazed every day?"

Liang Shuang clenched her fists and restrained herself. She didn't want to be rough on her son on the first day of the live broadcast, but because of too much force, the woman made a crackling sound from her knuckles.

"There is no TV, no computer, how do others live? Has grandma's house been cleaned? Is the meal ready? Now sweep the floor for me immediately." Liang Shuang pointed at Wen Qixuan.

【What the hell, I really think I am my real mother】

[Scared the baby, why is Liang Shuang so fierce? 】

【Didn't you just bring a box of childish toys?As for making such a big fire]

【Qixuan is so pitiful, did dad see it?This woman is so arrogant, she dared to make fierce announcements in the live broadcast room, and she didn't know how to abuse him behind her back]

[Pigs with scallions inserted in the pig’s nose—garlic!Did Liang Shuang cheat too much, forget his real identity, really thought he was Wen Qixuan's real mother, even if he was his real mother, why did his son bring toys? 】

[Has no one noticed that Wen Qixuan didn't bring a book?He is a second-year junior high school student, and he is very nervous about his studies. Li Qingrui and Lu He have a special box for books and homework. Liang Shuang may be angry about this]

[Really, it's strange, why didn't Wen Qixuan bring a book?Is it in a locked box? 】

[Not here, I heard Qixuan say that the 7 boxes are Liang Shuang's luggage when we were assembled]

[If you don't learn anything for a month, you won't be able to keep up with the progress of school. I haven't heard that Wen Qixuan is a genius. Could it be that he deliberately doesn't care about his stepmother?]

[Use your own future to anger your stepmother?How is it possible, unless he doesn't want to learn in the first place, do you remember the previous post, Wen Qixuan was very rebellious in junior high school, got into fights, cut classes and skipped school]

[Even so, what qualifications does her stepmother have to take care of her?]

[The new mother takes office three fires, no matter how one manages to prove that she cares about Wen Qixuan]

……

Yuhua City Huihui Garden.

Jiang Xiuhe called Sun Fanghua to watch the live broadcast together.

"Ma'am, it's only the first day of broadcasting, and the two of them are already fighting." Sun Fanghua said with a happy face, "It's a good idea of ​​yours."

"Fanghua, you don't think I'm cruel, right? Although Qixuan is not my grandson, he has called me grandma for 14 years after all." Jiang Xiuhe has no biological children under her knees, so it stands to reason that she should treat her stepson and grandson well.

But when she thought that she had been with Master Wen for 15 years and devoted herself to the Wen family father and son, but she only got a quarter of the inheritance, which was as much as the daughter-in-law who had been in the house for two years, she hated it.

Sun Fanghua took Wen Qixuan back to Wen's house to meet Liang Shuang on the first day, but Liang Shuang gave him a disgrace in front of other servants. Sun Fanghua held a grudge, and she always wanted her daughter to marry Wen Yan. Mature, suddenly a substitute popped up, she couldn't be more angry.

"It's not cruel at all. If Liang Shuang is sincere to Wen Yan and Qixuan, will Qixuan be right with her?" Sun Fanghua was worried that Jiang Xiuhe would be soft-hearted.

"Fanghua, if I can't bear it anymore, you have to remind me." Jiang Xiuhe patted Sun Fanghua's leg.

"Ma'am, be gentle, this foot is sprained and it hurts."

"Oh, yes, I'll accompany you to the hospital." Jiang Xiuhe supported Sun Fanghua.

In the live broadcast room No. [-], Liang Shuang was still being scolded on the barrage.

[Shouldn’t I check my suitcase before going to the show without a book?When we arrived at the scene to put on a show, it was obvious for us to see]

【Understanding person】

[Holy shit, Liang Shuang found that the camera was facing the room, she turned the camera to Wen Qixuan, Wen Qixuan was sweeping the yard by himself, Liang Shuang didn't come out, probably hiding in the room to sleep]

[Grandma Deng didn't come out either, maybe Liang Shuang was chatting with Grandma Deng]

【Xuanxuan is so pitiful, he doesn't seem to be very good at sweeping the floor】

[Master Wen, one of the four major families in Jingzhou, is not normal if he can sweep the floor]

Liang Shuang looked out from the dilapidated window. Wen Qixuan could not hold a broom. The first graders could clean the classroom. Apart from dressing and eating, the 14-year-old Wen Qixuan was in a mess.

The rebellious son of a wealthy family who was raised and disabled was actually his own son!Liang Shuang's blood pressure suddenly soared. She could cook at the age of eight and cut clothes at the age of ten. She won many awards in handicraft competitions. How could she have such a useless son?
The key is that nothing can be so arrogant in school, where does the confidence come from?

Liang Shuang was making plans, but couldn't sit still for a while. She crushed the pen in her hand, rushed to the yard, and took the broom in Wen Qixuan's hand: "That's how I took it! Also, the leaves where I swept Is it still there, sweeping away the loneliness? Do it all over again."

(End of this chapter)