Fast Travel: Endangered Pup Rescue Project

Chapter 119 The vulgar real and fake daughter’s mother

Using the excuse of going to the toilet, Cheng Zhili came out for some air.

She doesn't like her current depressing life at all, but her mother is right. After enjoying the generous environment provided by her family, she has to obey her family's arrangements.

But she was really tired. No matter where she went, she had to be polite at all times and could not obey her own will in anything she did. She never even had a full meal because her mother said that when she is full, she will grow. Fat, dancing won’t look good when you gain weight.

"What's wrong with you?" Wenwen saw a little girl who looked similar to her looking blankly at the koi pond, and couldn't help but step forward to ask.

"I'm fine, I'm just unhappy."

"Ah?" Wenwen was particularly puzzled, "Will you still be unhappy eating my food?"

"Is this a store owned by your family?"

"Yes." Wenwen nodded heavily, "My mother drove it, and my mother is very powerful!"

"My mother is also very powerful." Cheng Zhili pursed her lips and said that no matter who talked about her mother, she would always praise her.

"Let me treat you to something. My mother made this for me alone. It's not on the menu." Wenwen took out some biscuits to share.

Cheng Zhili hesitated. Her mother never allowed her to eat these: "Thank you, I can't eat them. If I eat them, I will gain weight."

"We are children, why should we worry about whether we will gain weight? Besides, you can see that I eat every day and I am not very fat!"

Wenwen is indeed not fat, so Cheng Zhili has some doubts. Is her mother's insistence really correct?

Wenwen felt that the little girl opposite was so pitiful. She had never even eaten a biscuit in her entire life.

"Just eat one piece, it won't affect anything."

"Thank you." Cheng Zhili finally picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, then closed her eyes in enjoyment.

Wenwen was very happy to see her like this: "Really? I just said that my mother's cooking is the most delicious."

"It's indeed delicious. Thank you. My name is Cheng Zhili. What's yours?"

"My name is Song Wenwen. If you are unhappy in the future, you can come to my place to play with me."

"My mother usually doesn't allow me to go out, and I have to take a lot of tutoring classes every day, but if I have time, I will definitely come."

"Are you working so hard? My mother said that as long as I am happy, it will be fine."

"Then your mother isn't worried about your studies?"

"My mother worked hard to make money to support me, and I listened carefully in class. My grades are not bad."

"But even if you don't go to cram school, what about violin, painting, etc.? Don't you want to learn any of them?"

Wenwen thought for a while: "My mother asked me to try these courses, but I don't like most of them. Now I have learned swimming and Sanda."

Cheng Zhili was really envious now. She not only had to learn what she liked, but even if she didn't like it, she had to do her best according to her mother's requirements.

"Your mother is so tolerant of you."

As soon as Cheng Zhili finished speaking, Yu Peiyan came out to look for her, her voice cold: "Zhili, didn't you say you went to the toilet, why are you staying here?"

Song Wenwen knew as soon as she heard that this aunt was difficult to get along with, so she quickly spoke to her new friend: "Auntie, I was the one who dragged Zhili to chat. Can I make friends with Zhili?"

Yu Peiyan said coldly: "My daughter can't make friends with just anyone, Zhili, go back with her mother." "Mom!" Cheng Zhili was a little anxious and embarrassed, "Wenwen is not a bad girl, we just hit it off. Chatted a few more words.”

"Now that we're done talking, you can leave now. Do you want your parents and brother to wait for you to eat and then go hungry?"

Cheng Zhili immediately lowered her head after hearing this: "I'm sorry, mom, I'll go back with you right now."

Song Wenwen looked at her back and couldn't help but sigh. No wonder Zhili looked so unhappy. It was amazing to meet such a mother. Fortunately, her mother was the most liberal in the world. Fortunately, her mother was the best in the world!
"Wenwen, what are you looking at?" Song Xia saw that her daughter had not gone in since she came out, so she went out to look for her.

"Just look at a friend I just met, my mother. She is so pitiful. Her mother is so cruel."

Song Xia didn't take it seriously: "Every family has a different way of getting along. As an outsider, you can't interfere."

"Well, I just think she's a little pitiful. Unlike me, she has a mother who loves me so much!" Wenwen opened her arms and smiled happily.

While Song Xia looked at her daughter lovingly, she thought about her biological daughter. Does that child like to be by her side, or by the side of her more affluent adoptive parents?
It was really difficult for her to judge, because from her memory, the child didn't seem to have actually expressed anything. In her previous life, when she was dying, she often visited her, but he didn't say much.

Forget it, don't think about it that much, even if she now owns three very profitable stores, she is still no match for that family, and she will not hand over Wenwen.

Wenwen suffered too much in her previous life and had a very tragic ending. This time she must make Wenwen live a happy life.

What Song Xia didn't know was that the two children had gradually interacted with each other during the gap that he didn't know about. They were completely different from their previous lives.

In a speech contest, the two met again.

"Cheng Zhili!"

"Song Wenwen!"

"We meet again!" The two of them were like twins, talking in unison, and then looked at each other and laughed, very happy.

"I'm in the first group, what about you?"

"I'm in the third group. Didn't your mother come with you? You smiled happier this time."

"No, my mother won't send me this kind of little competition."

"Do you still have to come and watch the game in different categories?"

Cheng Zhili explained for her mother: "Mom is usually very busy, so your mother must be here, right?"

"Well, mom said she didn't want to miss any of my growth."

"That's great." Cheng Zhili was a little envious, but then she thought about it. Each family's situation is different, and their requirements are naturally different. She can't say there is anything wrong with her mother.

"Let's exchange contact information. If you have nothing to do, you can chat with me. I'm basically free."

"Well." Cheng Zhili took out her mobile phone. Her mother had delegated the power to her. After all, she had to contact her classmates and friends at school. Her mother said that they were all from the same family background as the Cheng family. She could interact with them, but there was just one more person. When Song Wenwen goes in, her mother won't notice, right?
"Okay." After the two of them added their contact information, the host just came on stage and Cheng Zhili had to prepare, so they separated.

Song Xia was sitting in the audience when she suddenly heard the host read Cheng Zhili's name. She was startled. Is this the same name or the child...

So she couldn't help but take a second look. The child was still young, so she couldn't see anything unusual, and the person disappeared after he stepped off the stage.

Cheng Zhili sent an apology to Song Wenwen after finishing the competition without seeing the results. Her mother asked her to go to cram school after finishing the competition. She could not delay. It was a pity that she could not say goodbye in person.

(End of this chapter)