In the afternoon of the next day, Bai Mumu went to visit Zhou Ze's house.

After sitting down, Zhou Ze's mother apologized: "Mr. Bai, I'm sorry to trouble you to come here!"

Bai Mumu shook her head, and took out Zhou Ze's two report cards: "The main purpose of coming here today is to communicate with you about Zhou Ze's recent study."

"His grades have regressed seriously, he doesn't listen carefully in class, and he always dozes off. As Zhou Ze's parent, you should understand that if the child continues like this, he will not be able to keep up with the progress of his studies, and it may be much more difficult for him to catch up in the future."

"May I ask, have you checked Zhou Ze's homework?"

As soon as Bai Mumu finished speaking, Zhou Ze's mother smiled and said, "Teacher Bai, it's like this. Zhou Ze is not a good student at school. His father has actually given up. We don't insist on his academic performance, as long as he is in school. It’s fine if you don’t make trouble.”

This direction was unexpected for Bai Mumu.

Even Zhou Ze's mother's answer made her feel different.

Bai Mumu restrained her expression: "I'm sorry, maybe I didn't make it clear. Zhou Ze is still in elementary school. At this stage, he can be corrected and trained well. It's really too early for you to say give up now."

After she finished speaking, she saw Zhou Ze's mother's mocking eyes, and the other party noticed Bai Mumu's gaze, and turned her head to stare at Zhou Ze.

"Ozawa, why don't you listen to the lectures in class! Do you know how hard your dad works outside, can't you learn from him? You even asked the teacher to come to your door, and you are not obedient at all!"

Zhou Ze's mother seemed to be accusing Zhou Ze, but she was saying that Bai Mumu was nosy, especially dissatisfied with her home visit.

Bai Mumu closed the notebook in her hand, glanced at Zhou Ze who was sitting on the stool playing with her mobile phone, and said in a low voice, "Mother Zhou Ze, Zhou Ze is still young, you need to control how often he plays with his mobile phone, and you can't let him play with his mobile phone unrestrainedly." Playing on mobile phones or watching TV all the time.”

"We adults sometimes have poor self-control, let alone a child. The purpose of my home visit today is to hope that you will pay more attention to Zhou Ze when you are at home. As a parent, how could you not want your child to become a talent?" .”

After Bai Mumu finished speaking in one breath, seeing that Zhou Ze's mother was still indifferent, she let out a foul breath and stood up from the chair.

"Excuse me, there is still something to do at school, I'm leaving first."

Walking on the road, Bai Mumu really couldn't figure out why Zhou Ze's mother would treat a child who was not even 12 years old with such an attitude.

If the child is upright and adolescent, it is difficult to discipline, but Zhou Ze is still in the seedling stage. As long as the parents and teachers work together for many things, the seedlings may not be able to grow into big trees.

Bai Mumu hated himself for being powerless at this time.

The lack of cooperation of the parents and the indifference of the children have created her current hatred of iron and steel.

It would be great if an implanted knowledge chip can be invented in the future, so that newborns can be directly implanted into the brain without learning, just like the skills of game characters, and they can be converted and used immediately after acquisition.

Bai Mumu thought innocently.

But after the innocence passed, I felt that when that time really came, would the world still be like this?

Her mind is now full of strange thoughts, she took out her mobile phone, and said a lot of unnutritious things to Lin Luning.

But she heard an old man behind her calling her: "Mr. Bai, I am Zhou Ze's grandma. I have something to tell you."

What she saw just now was not Zhou Ze's own mother, but his stepmother.

When Zhou Ze was young, she disciplined her a lot, but in return Zhou Ze's relatives from his own mother's side spat and cursed her, saying that she was uneasy and kind.

What's more, she has just found out that she is pregnant, so her attitude towards Zhou Ze will be so strange.

"Teacher, I ask you to discipline Ozawa at school. He is a good boy, but unfortunately he was killed by his own mother. Lan Lan is angry with Ozawa. She wants to take care of it, but there are too many gossips. Alas !"

It is still difficult for an upright official to break up housework, let alone Bai Mumu.

Facing the old man, Bai Mumu could only say that she would do her best in Zhou Ze's affairs, and she didn't want to give up any student.

A week later, Zhou Ze's situation remained unchanged. Bai Mumu was used to chatting with him alone after school.

In late September, when the weather was cool, Bai Mumu suddenly received a call from Bai Yiming.

Since Xie Wan's suicide incident, Bai Mumu deliberately avoided the other party, because the contact with Bai Yiming has also become less.

"Sister, Mom suddenly asked me today, how are you doing in Jiangshui Township? I made your favorite dumplings at noon. She must have missed you."

Bai Yiming spoke very carefully, as if he was afraid that any of his words would make Bai Mumu unhappy.

The relationship between siblings who used to talk about everything has become what it is now due to various reasons.

Bai Yiming's cautiousness made Bai Mumu feel a little melancholy.

To Xie Wan, her feelings are still complicated.

In particular, she didn't understand why a mother could hate her child, push a child to such an extent, and even threaten suicide.

While she wanted to love Xie Wan, she felt worthless for her thoughts.

From Xie Wan's body, she experienced very little maternal love. She also thought that if she had children, she must not be her.

The lack of affection she got from her mother made her sensitive and inferior. Even when she received a call from Bai Yiming, her first reaction was what Xie Wan wanted to do.

Is she going to destroy her current peace again?

"What do you want me to do?" Bai Mumu couldn't find an answer, so he asked Bai Yiming for a result.

Do you want her to call to say hello, or go back and see her when you have time?

Facing Bai Mumu's blunt question, Bai Yiming was a little surprised, and after a long time he muttered: "Sister, I don't want you to do anything, but I just think why our family can't be good."

"Like when Dad was still alive, okay?"

Bai Yiming's voice was not loud, but it was deafening. Bai Mumu wanted to laugh.

like before?
But can you go back?

"Yiming, when you were young, she would steal pocket money for you and satisfy your unreasonable demands after school, but once I made a request, she would scold me, saying how old I am, why am I still doing this? Gluttonous and playful."

"After graduating from high school, I want to buy a computer. She asked me to work during the holidays to earn money. But you, after graduating from high school, your computer, driving school tuition, and even living expenses. You don't have to say anything about the former, and she will prepare it for you. Well, the latter, your living expenses will always be more than mine."

"As for the matter of buying a house later, I was the last to know. It was a notice, not a discussion."

"I don't want to compare with you, Yiming, because from the very beginning, we were not on the same starting line."

"Dad loves me, I can feel it, but she, she doesn't love me, I can feel it too."

"So when you said she missed me, I subconsciously thought it was a lie. After being absent for more than 20 years of maternal love, can you say that her feelings for me now must be love?"

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