It’s No Use Calling Me Mom

    Three tasks left by the original owner, Wang Qingqing felt that she had done well, the first one was to be a bad mother-in-law with a good reputation. During Liu Jiajia's six or seven years in Zhao's family, she didn't let Liu Jiajia idle for a day, and she also did all kinds of work day and night, at the beginning of the year and at the end of the year. It can be seen from Liu Jiajia's reckless reporting of herself. It is because he hates himself deeply, and in Liu Jiajia's mind, he is definitely a well-deserved villain.

    As for the reputation, she has not managed Tian Qing's reputation very well in these years. She is caring for the orphans and supports the out-of-school children. Until now, she will give gifts to the lonely and widowed elderly people in the county at the end of each year. Money to provide food, one-third of the employees in the "convenient home" are from that impoverished small county. She has sponsored children to go to school in both county and provincial capitals. In the past two years after the floods in the south, she donated five million yuan of convenience food in the name of "Convenient Home", and the provincial newspapers praised her by name.

    These kinds of measures have indeed brought Tian Qing a good reputation, but anyone who knows her will say "Tian Qing is a good and capable person" when they talk about her.

    Originally, Wang Qingqing thought that the most difficult task was the third task, but she knew that this task would not be her trouble at all.

      He also hated her a little bit. After Liu Jiajia reported Tian Qing to the government department, his hatred towards Liu Jiajia reached its peak.

    With the attitude of Xiaozhuang, Wang Qingqing is not at all worried that he will fall in love with Liu Jiajia on a whim, and there seems to be no problem with this task.

    The problem is Xiao Zhuang, this young boy who used to be sunny and cheerful, has recently become more and more depressed, and his state is not related to happiness. Wang Qingqing investigates it carefully After that, I don't know what the problem is.

    Although Xiaozhuang's studies have been mediocre in recent years, after careful study, his outstanding artistic talent has been greatly developed under the guidance of famous teachers, and now this child has emerged in the art world.

    An old professor in the Provincial Academy of Fine Arts who has a lot of reputation in the international art circle has already appointed Xiaozhuang as his close disciple. It's not easy, but it's still easy to get into the Academy of Fine Arts, and there is no problem with his studies, so what is this child worrying about?

      Wang Qingqing was waiting at the school gate to pick up Xiao Zhuang from school.

    At 5:30 in the afternoon, the door of the school opened, and the students who had been holding back for a week were released, cheering and jumping like birds that had just come out of their cages, Wang Qingqing was in a group of students wearing school uniforms Searching among them, they soon saw Xiao Zhuang in the crowd.

    Xiao Zhuang walked with a few classmates, a particularly lively classmate was talking and gesturing, making a group of classmates laugh out loud, and Xiao Zhuang also laughed, but the smile was quite a bit The meaning of reluctance didn't even reach the eyebrows at all. Looking at the attitude of the classmates towards him, it didn't seem like they were rejecting him. What the **** was this kid worried about?

    "Xiao Zhuang!" Wang Qingqing pushed open the door and got out of the car, waving at the child across the road.

    "Mom!" Xiao Zhuang also waved at Wang Qingqing, turned around to say goodbye to his classmates, and walked over quickly.

    "Are you tired? Put down the schoolbag first." Wang Qingqing opened the rear door and asked Xiao Zhuang to put the schoolbag in.

    "Mom, did you change to a new car?" Xiao Zhuang looked at the brand new Audi A6 in front of him. His mother used to drive a Santana 2000, and this car was not in the same grade as the original one. superior.

    "Yes, it's a BMW." Wang Qingqing opened the cab door with a smile and sat in.

    "This car, is it a BMW?" Xiao Zhuang sat in the co-pilot seat and looked at the four circles on the steering wheel in a state of confusion. Is it his memory that went wrong, or is it his mother? Don't know the brand of the car at all?

    "Yes, do you like this car?" Wang Qingqing started the car: "The new A6L, 630,008."

    "Is this an Audi?" Xiao Zhuang pressed his forehead: "It doesn't seem to be a BMW."

     "Yes, this car is for you." Wang Qingqing turned on the signal and drove the car to the road skillfully: "You will be eighteen next month, this is the Your eighteenth birthday present, do you like it?"

    "I like it, thank you mom! The problem is my legs, can I drive in this situation?" Xiao Zhuang never shy away from his physical disability.

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    "Really?" Xiaozhuang is very happy, there is no boy who doesn't like cars, he is very happy knowing that he can drive: "That's great!"

    "Mom has only one requirement. Once you get a driver's license, you must abide by the traffic laws." Wang Qingqing asked him seriously: "Can you do it?"

    "Of course I can, I will definitely not do anything against the law." Xiao Zhuang turned to Wang Qingqing and said with admiration: "I will never let people point their noses and scold their parents. Didn't educate me well."

    "Good boy." Wang Qingqing sniffed moved: "Your birthday happens to be Saturday, eighteen years old is a big day, would you like your classmates to help you celebrate your birthday?"

    "Don't you have to be so troublesome?" Xiao Zhuang hesitated: "There are not many students who have birthday treats. If I treat guests, they may have to prepare gifts. Some students don't have enough pocket money. "

    "What's the trouble with this? You can just book a small banquet hall in Yuehai Building. The main reason is that your classmates take care of you, right? Take this opportunity to thank them."

    Wang Qingqing held this banquet for her own purpose, she tried her best to persuade Xiaozhuang: "As for the question of gifts, it's easier, you talk to your classmates and let them do their best to draw you a picture. Make a portrait as a gift, and see what image you have in the minds of your classmates."

    If the birthday gifts are unified and let the classmates send portraits, then naturally there is no need to worry that the students from poor families will worry about the gift. Xiao Zhuang thought and thought, and finally nodded in agreement.

    The next morning, Wang Qingqing brought bird's nest imported from Malaysia to send Xiao Zhuang to Professor Qian's house for a lesson, the gentle and elegant Professor Qian blamed Wang Qingqing very much: "You are too polite, I teach Xiao Zhuang because I like Xiao Zhuang, and it has nothing to do with whether you send gifts or not."

    "Professor Qian, I know this, I won't give you an apple, you will teach my family the same." Wang Qingqing smiled happily.

    "It's right to know, come to me in the future, just bring Xiao Zhuang, no need to mention things." Professor Qian hurriedly pulled Xiao Zhuang into the studio.

    "Oh, Professor Qian said that, I'm too embarrassed to tell him that the thing I mentioned is not for him." Handing the bird's nest in her hand to Mrs. Qian, Wang Qingqing Make a distressed look.

    "Old Qian is right, you are too polite." Mrs. Qian took the things and explained to her: "Don't do this in the future, it's too foreign."

    "Sister-in-law, you have misunderstood me." Wang Qingqing said with a look of injustice: "I am not polite to you, I want to share this good thing with my good friends, this bird's nest beauty and beauty, we women every day for How hard is it to work on housework? If you don’t take good care of yourself, wouldn’t it be a loss?”

    "I can't tell you." Mrs. Qian smiled and shook her head: "You are busy with business, and it is rare to see you. How can I send Xiao Zhuang over today?"

    "The new general manager is very capable, I can feel much more relaxed now..." Wang Qingqing Barbara chatted with Mrs. Qian all morning. After many inquiries, she came to a conclusion that everything in the Qian family normal.

    There is nothing unusual about the Qian family. Wang Qingqing took time to visit the main teacher of Xiaozhuang. The teachers gave a very consistent evaluation of Xiaozhuang and had a good impression. They said that although his grades were not outstanding, he Indeed a good student.

    Xiao Zhuang's head teacher also comforted Wang Qingqing: "Mother Zhuangmei, the way out for the child is not only a key university. As far as I know, Zhao Zhuangmei has an extraordinary talent in art. With his achievements You really don’t have to worry about it.” Judging from the reactions of the teachers, they were not dissatisfied with Xiao Zhuang.

    In the blink of an eye, it was Xiao Zhuang's birthday. After Wang Qingqing showed up in the banquet hall, she avoided it early. She got into the monitoring room to observe carefully. Harmony, no friction or weirdness.

    The birthday party went very smoothly. After the birthday gifts given by the classmates to Xiaozhuang were put out by the waiter one by one, the atmosphere of the banquet reached a climax, a group of young men and women laughed and laughed Making trouble, slamming the table and stomping my feet, I'm almost going crazy with joy.

    At the end of the banquet, Wang Qingqing arranged for the students to be sent home one by one. The mother and son drove back, and the street lights shone through the windshield one by one in the car, and Xiao Zhuang's face was also there. The street lights flickered.

    "Son, do you feel happy? Are you dissatisfied with your life?" Wang Qingqing said.

    "Very happy, very happy." Xiao Zhuang smiled happily: "Mom, don't worry about me, although I have physical defects, but I have the courage to face, there are many other I am more unfortunate people, I have been very lucky than them, I have an able mother, a normal body, no disease, and I can have my own car at the age of eighteen, if this is how I still live Dissatisfied, it would be too greedy to avoid it.”

    "Are you... happy?" Wang Qingqing asked again.

    "Happiness is such a thing." Xiao Zhuang smiled bitterly: "It's all temporary emotions, who can keep a happy mood all the time?"

    This means that he is not happy. He just finished a lively banquet, and his attitude seems to be deeply depressed.

    "Son, are you in love?" Wang Qingqing suddenly asked, and Xiao Zhuang remained silent after a stunned moment.

    The problem is here!

    Wang Qingqing laughed: "Son, as long as you don't marry Liu Jiajia in your life, as long as you are happy, you can marry any mother you want. Let's talk about love."