Huayu Chunqiu, starting from being adopted by a fairy mother

Chapter 61: It's so sad that Xixi has a mother like you (Please read it later)

Aunt didn't need to explain, Liu Jing understood everything.

When Sister Li complained to him on the phone, he didn't take it seriously.

When little girls enter puberty, they will have secrets, worries, and even rebel.

During the National Day last year, Xiangjiang opened a flight route to Jiangcheng, and Liu Jing can now travel very conveniently.

My aunt's car was parked at the airport, so there was no need to pick her up.

My aunt talked a lot along the way, as if she was reporting on her work.

Zhang Min’s beauty salon is booming, and many celebrities, socialites and wealthy ladies come here to visit.

Zhang Min is not good at other businesses, but she is definitely professional in beauty. She also trained a team of makeup artists for Jingxing Films and Television and has cooperated with many crews.

Kingsoft's business is also very good. WPS97, which was released last year, became a huge hit.

My aunt's publishing house is doing well, and last year it distributed more than 600,000 yuan in dividends. This year, the publishing house has no more financial burdens, and it has a long-term partnership with Marvel, so it is estimated that the dividends will still be more than 600,000, but the unit is US dollars.

Not to mention the real estate business of Tongchan Investment.

On the contrary, the development of Jingxing Film and Television is not very good. The mainland film and television resources are monopolized by the children of the big courtyards, and they have no chance to get in at all.

If a private company wants to make a movie, it has to find a licensed unit to cooperate with, which is called "hanging a label."

It costs money to hang a label, and the fees vary. The copyright is also unclear.

The licensed units are the production centers of major TV stations, and private film and television companies have to look up to them.

In addition, Shu Qi, Vivian Chow, Gigi Lai, Joey Wong and others have retired from the entertainment industry one after another. Not to mention coming to mainland China to film, they have all retired from the film industry in Hong Kong and Taiwan.

Liu Jing was unable to change many of the current situations. Only when the community was in sight did the aunt stop.

I haven't been back for half a year, and not much has changed here.

Liu Jing pushed open the door and saw Teacher An sitting upright on the sofa. He really wanted to turn around and leave.

One of the reasons why he didn't dare to come back recently was to avoid Teacher An.

Teacher An threatened to take back the online name. Liu Jing was worried that Sister Li would really give the account to her husband, so she changed the password.

"Why are you here?" Liu Jing stood at the door, observing the enemy situation.

Teacher An knew that Liu Jing was going home soon, so he adjusted his vacation early and flew back from France.

This kid has some problems with his values, and he wants to have a good chat with Liu Jing in a calm manner, about Liu Jing's plans for the next few years.

In addition to Liu Jing, there is also the issue of his daughter. Based on his wife's description, he discovered some abnormalities.

"Xiao Li, when was I expelled from this company?" Teacher An asked Sister Li.

"I'm about to be expelled from the group by your daughter, so how can I have the time to care about you?" Sister Li said unhappily.

"No! You are the head of the family. What happened just now was just an accident." Liu Jing smiled awkwardly.

"Mu Tou, what are you standing at the door for? You haven't been home for half a year and you don't recognize this place anymore." The aunt had just parked the car and was a step later than Liu Jing.

"Liu Jing, how is your arm?" Teacher An stood up and took the luggage from my aunt.

"I'm basically recovered, nothing serious." Liu Jing waved his arms to show his strength.

Sister Li was sitting on a stool. On the table there was a plate of fruits, a plate of melon seeds, and a pile of melon seed shells.

"Oh, I was so scared at that time, you don't know..." The aunt sat next to Sister Li and was about to pick up the apple to eat while telling her about the situation.

Snapped……

Sister Li hit the back of her aunt's hand and said, "Go wash your hands."

"It's clean." Aunt muttered and ran to the bathroom.

Teacher An sat back on the sofa and adjusted his glasses.

Liu Jing felt uneasy. He was not afraid of Teacher An getting angry, but he was afraid of him adjusting his glasses.

He secretly muttered, "It's just a net name, what's the big deal? Old An is so petty. So what if Yun Taikang is given to you? You can still call him Zhongkang, this one is a relative."

"Well, how about I go cook?" Liu Jing scratched his head.

"Then..." Sister Li pointed to the kitchen door, where there was a long table with two things on it that stood out. One was a burnt teapot, in memory of Sissi's running away from home.

One is a pitch-black iron pot, which warns Liu Jing of cooking.

"Okay! I'll give you the online name." Liu Jing surrendered.

"What?" Teacher An was stunned. He was organizing his words on how to give Liu Jing a political lesson.

He had just finished educating his wife that it was a dereliction of parental duty to let a ten-year-old child earn money in this way.

The child’s three views already have problems, and doing this will only make the problem worse.

As a teacher, he knows too well how troublesome it is to be in a child's rebellious period. If you speak too harshly, it will have the opposite effect. If you speak too gently, it will be useless. You have to speak to the heart of the child so that the child will listen.

This is a subject that he is not very good at. In order to help his two children get through the rebellious period, he specifically consulted his friends about this issue.

But when the time came, I suddenly didn't know what to say and couldn't bring myself to educate my students.

"Sister, is it time to pick up Xixi?" My aunt came out from the bathroom.

"There's still half an hour left, no rush." Sister Li glanced at the watch. She really wasn't in a hurry. The melon seeds were all ready, and she was just waiting to see her husband's performance. Didn't you say I don't know how to educate my children? I want to see how you educate them.

Liu Jing's face darkened and he scolded her on the spot, "Sister Li, that's your daughter, how could you do this? Since you don't want to pick her up, I'll go pick her up. It's so sad that Xixi has a mother like you."

He said that and ran away without waiting for any reaction.

"Hey, naughty kid, what the hell is wrong with me? What did I do? There are four people in my family, and three of them taught me a lesson. I guess I owe you guys." Sister Li's melon seeds no longer smelled good.

"Sister, why are you mad at him? The bad boy was afraid that his brother-in-law would teach him a lesson, so he found an excuse to slip away." The aunt laughed secretly.

If it was Xixi who ran away, these people would definitely follow her. But if Liu Jing ran away, they were not worried at all.

Human traffickers will have a headache when they meet Liu Jing, because Liu Jing is the only one who can deceive others.

If we have to fight, then I'm not worried at all. An ordinary few people really can't defeat us.

"He slides very fast, more slippery than a loach." Sister Li muttered, put on her clothes, and went to pick up the child in advance.

"This kid..." Teacher An didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"You are also a coward. Where is the energy you just said about me? These two people are more difficult to deal with than the other. When they come back, I have to open my eyes and study hard to learn how our Professor An educates children." Sister Li laughed, despised, disdained, and gloated, with all kinds of emotions mixed together.

Teacher An scratched his head and said, "Why don't I go pick up Xixi?"

"Why don't you go? It's all talk and no action..."

Liu Jing trotted all the way to school. After leaving the community, he scratched his head, which class is the ugly girl in? Forget it, the most important thing is to get out of the house first.

There is no need to rush to pick up the ugly girl. It’s only the first grade anyway. You can look for her one class at a time.

There is a saying in Zuo Zhuan that he agrees with: "The first push is strong, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted."

Teacher An got into position with great vigor and it was obvious that he was well prepared.

Teacher An has thousands of plans, and Liu Jing has a way to get over the wall. First avoid the sharp edge, wait for the ugly girl to come back, and then join forces to weaken her momentum. In this way, it should be possible to turn danger into safety, turn big things into small things, and turn small things into nothing. If the ugly girl cooperates well, maybe he can even take the initiative.

Last year's remarks about having three concubines and four wives reached Teacher An's ears.

Liu Jing thought it was normal, but Teacher An thought it was abnormal.

He also understood that it was probably a matter of world outlook, outlook on life and values.

He feels that his values are correct and do not need to be corrected.

"This letter comes at the right time. God helps Huang Zhong to succeed. Standing at the camp gate to give orders, all boys and girls should listen carefully: the first drum means preparation for battle, the second drum means tightening of armor, the third drum means unsheathing of swords, and the fourth drum means handing over of soldiers. Everyone who steps forward will be rewarded, but those who retreat will inevitably be stabbed..." Liu Jing put his hands in his pockets, humming a little tune, and walked leisurely towards the school gate.

"Hey, hey, hey, kid, what are you doing?" the guard shouted.

"Uncle, sorry, I'm late." Liu Jing greeted him and jogged straight in.

"Hey, are you late? It's almost time to get out of school." The guard shook his head. He looked so sloppy, and it was obvious at first glance that he was not a good student.

"At least this counts as being late, not absent." Liu Jing responded from a distance.

"Hmm! That makes sense."

(End of this chapter)