Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2887 For You (58)

After nightfall, Hong Xiaoyu went to sleep with his head full of knowledge.

Her teachers huddled together to work on tomorrow's lesson plan.

In addition to preparing lessons, several Ah Piao still did not forget to exchange ideas with each other: "Tell me, this child may understand what we are talking about today."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you remember it, you can digest it slowly in the future."

Jin Qing didn't care what these people were talking about, so he called the music teacher to play the piano and sing for him, Jin Qing soon fell asleep.

So, it is more expensive to hire people, but these Apiao are cheaper.

The price/performance ratio is too high.

Hmm. Except for that art teacher!

On the contrary, 707 looked at Hong Xiaoyu curled up on the bed with some confusion.

What kind of Hong Xiaoyu does the host want to raise? With so much knowledge, how can a child be able to digest it.

Realizing that Jin Qing was lying beside her, Hong Xiaoyu rubbed against Jin Qing's side, and finally rolled into Jin Qing's arms.

The four members of the Hong family huddled in the kitchen and lay on the floor tremblingly: How come there are so many Ah Piao in their house.

Early the next morning, Hong Xiaoyu woke up refreshed and waited for the teacher to do her homework.

She remembered what the teachers taught her yesterday.

The teachers were a little surprised by Hong Xiaoyu's ability to accept.

They originally thought that the first lesson alone would be enough for Hong Xiaoyu to digest for a long time, but they didn't expect to absorb it so quickly.

After looking at each other in blank dismay, everyone felt a sense of excitement that they had picked up a treasure.

But think about it, with a mother who can recall them back to the world, this child should not be so bad.

From this day on, Hong Xiaoyu's schoolwork was completely on track.

Everyone was like cramming ducks, frantically pouring what they had learned all their lives into Hong Xiaoyu's mind.

And Hong Xiaoyu is like a sponge, quickly absorbing this knowledge.

If you don't know what you don't know, just memorize it by rote, waiting to be integrated with other knowledge in the future.

When Hong Xiaoyu was six years old, the speed of time flow in her dreams had changed from triple to quadruple.

And she looks more mature than ordinary children.

Jin Qing never thought that, as a senior student, she would be able to raise a daughter who is a top student.

After careful consideration, Jin Qing decided to choose a school for Hong Xiaoyu.

Ultimately, she chose a school that offered scholarships in elementary school.

It happened that the Hong family had a house in that school district, and Jin Qing resolutely moved the residence there.

Although the teachers scoffed at Jin Qing's philistine behavior, it didn't affect their love for Hong Xiaoyu, a student.

Rather than getting along day and night with old ghosts like them, they hoped that Hong Xiaoyu could blend in with the crowd.

The current Hong Xiaoyu is too calm, without the slightest childishness, this is not good.
Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Hong Xiaoyu was already on Jin Qing: "Mom, I want you to play with me."

Teachers: "." Well, it's wrong to rely too much on your mother.

Especially a mother like An Jing.

As if he was afraid that he could not teach the child badly, Hong Xiaoyu just learned the lesson of blasting yesterday.

An Jing actually asked Xiao Yu to calculate how much power would be needed to blow up the bank vault.

Is this what a mother should say? It's just nonsense!
In desperation, they had no choice but to arrange as much homework as possible for Hong Xiaoyu in order to separate their gifted student from that unreliable Quiet.

However, Hong Xiaoyu didn't realize their kindness, and whenever he got a chance, he would go to Jin Qing's side.

After that, he was ordered around by Jin Qing.

It is natural for children to be close to their mothers, but it also depends on whether the mother is reliable or not.

They have all listened to Jin Qing's psychological counseling class for Hong Xiaoyu.

Then, I just wish I could cut off my ears.

That must be psychological counseling. According to this kind of psychological counseling, Hong Xiaoyu will be pulled out and killed before he is twenty years old.

In desperation, the teachers could only try to separate the mother and daughter as much as possible.

Going to school is really a good choice.

After Hong Xiaoyu entered elementary school, the teachers' homework was moved to the evening.

And Jin Qing stopped watching the excitement, but concentrated on studying the Hong family and the An family couple.

Thanks to Jin Qing's disdainful efforts, An's mother was able to go to the field last year.

Although she couldn't move before, her perception of the outside world was not bad at all.

Faced with her husband who kept saying he was doing her best, but in reality tortured her in various ways, Mother An's heart had completely turned cold.

Father An obviously didn't expect that his daughter-in-law would still be sober one day.

Thinking of what he had done in the past few years, he was a little scared at first, and then he became confident again.

Anyway, he has served his wife for so many years, so what else does he want from him.

If it weren't for him, my daughter-in-law might still be lying on the bed now!
After completing the psychological preparation, Father An suddenly became full of confidence. He is a good man who silently contributes to his family.

But An's mother didn't accept his favor.

No one knows better than Mother An that this old man just wants to kill her with a soft knife.

By the way, get a good reputation.

If it's really caring, how could it be possible to only give her a meal a day.

They also wrapped her in a plastic sheet for fear that she would pee on the bed.

Every night as soon as I got home, I would drag her to the toilet and use the shower head to flush her hard.

She remembered all those humiliations clearly.

But in front of outsiders, she had no choice but to accept the old man's love.

Although she was smiling on her face, An's mother was full of galloping horses in her heart.

So he and An's father started a life of loving and killing each other.

In the past two years, An's father's savings have been emptied by Jin Qing.

Even the family house was transferred to Jin Qing, but Jin Qing refused to ask him for the [-] yuan for that month.

That is, Father An needs to pay Jin Qing's rent.

Therefore, the life of the two of them can be regarded as a mess.

Even Jin Qing would come to the house from time to time to beat the autumn breeze.

And her reason for asking for money is also very reasonable at first glance: "I'm doing it for your own good. If you don't move, you will soon suffer from dementia. What if you die somewhere?"

After hearing Jin Qing's words too much, the An family and his wife became numb.

They don't have to worry about where they will die now, because if this continues, they will definitely hang themselves in front of Jin Qing's house.

Looking at the An family couple who were facing a formidable enemy, Jin Qing took away the pension they had just obtained without hesitation: "Hong Xiaoyu is going to school, you must follow along.

I'm also doing it for your own good, what if Hong Xiaoyu doesn't want to support you if he becomes successful?"

The An's and his wife's faces were numb. They couldn't even count on their daughter, and they could count on their granddaughter.

Had they known this earlier, they shouldn't have had children in the first place.

No, they should kill An Jing and have a reliable son.

Jin Qing tilted his head and looked sideways at the couple, then frowned suddenly: "I think you are scolding me in your heart."

The An family and his wife shrank their necks: How did you see that.

But Jin Qing grabbed the collar and said, "Let's chat."

An hour later, Jin Qingxiong left the An's house in high spirits, leaving only the An's and his wife sitting in the living room with dull eyes.

It's over, this time even the coffin is gone.

(End of this chapter)