It’s No Use Calling Me Mom

Zhen Shicheng scolded Zhen Mier and added to her daily study time. Zhen Mier wanted to cry without tears, and Ai Qingqing gloated.

Let you go online to sell miserably all day, is it really miserable? I've made you a dog from morning to night, and you can't go live online to see that you're still in a bad mood!

Ai Qingqing hadn't had time to be happy, Zhen Shicheng's anger burned on her again: "I handed over Zhen Mi'er to you, you watch her all day long, she has learned this way and you can Don't care?"

"What? Why don't you care? In order to accompany Mi'er, I haven't used the knife for a long time, you know, I'm by her side in every class she attends, keep an eye on her Dynamic, I have done this, how can you let me manage?" Ai Qingqing called out: "If this is not enough to control her, then I really don't know how to control her."

"Just stay with me?" Zhen Shicheng frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "You need to guide and educate, you need to communicate with her more, so that she can improve, you are my wife, I handed the child over to you, she is your responsibility, you have to take good care of your own responsibility, and be more attentive in the future, okay?"

"Be more concerned? Am I not enough?" Ai Qingqing sneered and put the water glass in her hand on the table: "I care more about Zhen Mi'er than myself. I don't ask you to thank me for so many years for your father and daughter. At least you have to affirm my contribution, right? In exchange for your accusation? I am extremely disappointed!"

"You think too much, I don't mean to accuse you." Seeing that Ai Qingqing was annoyed, Zhen Shicheng quickly calmed down and comforted Ai Qingqing: "I have always trusted and loved you. Plus, I just saw Mi'er's unsatisfactory performance just now, and I was too anxious for a while."

"Mi'er is your daughter, and she is my daughter." Ai Qingqing glared at Zhen Shicheng: "You are in a hurry, so am I! Otherwise, from today, I will accompany her to learn At eleven o'clock in the evening, I don't believe it anymore, Mi'er is not an idiot, we work together, can she still learn?"

Zhen Shicheng nodded happily when he heard this: "Okay! It's still Qingqing, you are sensible and sensible. Since you are my wife of Zhen Shicheng, you must take up the responsibilities and educate Zhen Shicheng well. Mi'er, it's your most important thing!"

"I can only say that I will do my best. As for the effect, it depends on Mi'er. After all, this study is Mi'er's own business. I can play a supporting role at most, as the old saying goes The master leads the door to practice for everyone, I will do my best, and what the result will be, I can only see Mi'er." Ai Qingqing took the ice pack sent by Wang's sister-in-law, and then applied it to Zhen Mi'er's eyes with her own hands: "Mi'er, do you think I'm right?"

To your size! The corners of Zhen Mi'er's mouth, whose eyes were covered, twitched. She resisted the disgust so she didn't throw out the ice pack that Ai Qingqing had covered her eyes.

According to Ai Qingqing's words, it's all up to you if you can't learn well? This dead woman pushed it cleanly. It seems that she will really have to tighten her skin in the future, and her boss daddy is not easy to fool.

Zhen Shicheng was staring at him, but Zhen Mier did not dare to perfunctory, so she had to express her determination to Zhen Shicheng.

With Zhen Mi'er's assurance, Zhen Shicheng started the preaching mode again while enjoying a delicious breakfast and talking at length.

After teaching Zhen Mi'er, Zhen Shicheng went to work, Ai Qingqing smiled lovingly at Zhen Mi'er: "Mi'er, it's time for you to practice the piano."

Looking at Zhen Mi'er with a sad face, Ai Qingqing smiled happily, playing the piano for four hours in the morning will not tire you to death!

Ai Qingqing instructed the servant to set her throne not far from the piano, Ai Qingqing sat on the seat like a foreman, Zhen Mier was like a little boy Poor, the combination of the two is inexplicably strange.

Ai Qingqing, who has a strong sense of presence, and Zhen Mier, who is so restless and unable to concentrate, can imagine the situation of practice all morning, Zhen Mier is getting more and more complete The tune doesn't come out.

Ai Qingqing recorded an audio of Zhen Mi'er's practice and sent it to President Zhen Shicheng: "Mi'er has regressed a lot, and she doesn't have a solid grasp of basic fingering. Learn from scratch?"

Zhen Shicheng, the boss, quickly replied to the message, in one word: "Please!"

Ai Qingqing was very active, and immediately contacted a well-known piano teacher and made an appointment to come to class tomorrow. Ai Qingqing focused on asking the teacher: "Our children's basic knowledge It's not firm, after you come, teacher, start teaching from the most basic places, we are not afraid of delaying time." She said with aggravated tone: "You slow-slow-teaching."

"Yes, no problem." The teacher happily agreed, the person who paid is the uncle, you can teach us how you want, and we can be as slow as you want !

Hang up the phone, Ai Qingqing smiled maliciously at Zhen Mi'er, who was so tired that her back could not be straight. From now on, this silly roe deer will spend four hours a day practicing basic fingering. ! If it doesn't make her so tired, her hands hurt, her waist hurts, and her **** hurts, I'm sorry for my mother's many plans.

Ai Qingqing in the etiquette class sat mischievously. She stood with the teacher and pointed at Zhen Mi'er, posing by herself and playing with Zhen Mi'er. Not to mention.

In the past, Zhen Mier's movements were not in place, and Ai Qingqing's favorite sentence was: "Mi'er, it will be better if you change it to do this."

Now? Ai Qingqing's favorite sentence is: "Mi'er, what you're doing is wrong."

In a word, the effects of different expressions are completely different, at least for Zhen Mier.

Ai Qingqing messed up for a while, and after a class, Zhen Mier was confused and even more dizzy, and Ai Qingqing's voice echoed in her head: You are wrong! That's not right either! This is not right!

No, no, no, no, all actions are not in place, and they are all wrong. Zhen Mi'er was confused.

Lunch time came, Zhen Mier, who was dizzy and dizzy, was sent by Ai Qingqing to the company to accompany Zhen Shicheng for dinner, she held Mrs. Wang and explained: "Don't let Miss Mier sleep in the car, If she catches a cold or has a stomachache when she comes back this time, I'll ask for you!"

The fat Mrs. Wang nodded desperately, and kept reassuring Ai Qingqing: "Madam, don't worry, I will take good care of Miss Mi'er and never let her sleep in the car."

Ai Qingqing nodded with satisfaction and went back to the house to take a nap.

The villa area of ​​Zhen's family is not close to the "Zhen's" in the city center. When Zhen Mi'er came back from lunch with Zhen Shicheng, Ai Qingqing was already standing at the door full of energy to meet her.

Compare to Ai Qingqing, who is in high spirits, Zhen Mier's expression is as pitiful as a chick suffering from plague, Ai Qingqing hurriedly dragged Zhen Mier to the study: " Come on, the teacher is already waiting for you, it's not a good habit to be late."

Silly d! Wonderful! Neuropathy! Zhen Mi'er watched Ai Qingqing grit her teeth and wanted to curse at her.

This vicious old woman, knowing that her father's anger has not subsided, actually asked herself to accompany him to dinner at noon, so that she was reprimanded by her father again, and did not eat a few mouthfuls. Said, the nervous stomach began to twitch and hurt, this woman did it on purpose! She definitely did it on purpose!

No wonder Zhen Mier is so angry, she is worse today than yesterday, yesterday at noon Zhen Shicheng just gave her a long and reasonable reasoning, and today at noon she will start training directly with her.

After finally dealing with Zhen Shicheng, Zhen Mi'er wanted to close her eyes and rest for a while on the way back, but Mrs. Wang kept talking to her: "Mi'er, you must not Sleep, if you fall asleep, if you catch a cold in the car and get a stomachache, the wife will have to take you to the hospital for an examination!"

This makes her sleep like this?

During the two-hour math class, Zhen Mier just shot a death ray towards Ai Qingqing, who was sitting in the corner of the study. As for what the teacher said, who knows?

After the math class, Zhen Mi'er only had ten minutes to go to the water toilet. When she returned to the study, Ai Qingqing was chatting with teacher KIKI in English. Zhen Mi'er listened carefully, With a stunned face, I found out how the English these two people spoke was different from what I usually learned!

These two are speaking English with an accent! Who can understand this Nima?

Zhen Mi'er glared at Ai Qingqing, Ai Qingqing gave her a very contemptuous color from the angle that Teacher KIKI could not see, and the mocking color in her eyes could overflow!

Zhen Mi'er, who was maddened by this look, spent all her strength to control herself and not lose her temper on the spot.

After the two-hour English class was over, Zhen Mier, who was so tired that she almost fainted, didn't dare to relax at all. Zhen Shicheng was about to go home from get off work!

After dinner, Zhen Mier obediently studied in the study, Ai Qingqing personally sent warm milk to her, looking at Zhen Mier who was struggling, Ai Qingqing comforted her very gently: " Are you tired? Oh! Seeing you like this, Auntie is so distressed, I can't wait to study for you!"

Zhen Mi'er didn't say a word, she managed to stay up until eleven o'clock, and finally she was able to sleep, Zhen Mi'er returned to the room and lay on the princess bed but couldn't fall asleep for a while.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became. What should I do? Let's start a live broadcast. The fans are sweet and warm. It's good to complain to them and let them comfort and comfort themselves!

Zhen Mi'er turned on her phone, got on "Flying Bird" and logged into her live broadcast room.

This time period is not a fixed time for her to start the broadcast. There are not many people in the live broadcast room. Zhen Mier sang a song to warm up the scene, and slowly online fans received the news of her broadcast. They all entered the live broadcast room, and the popularity of the live broadcast room began to flourish.

After singing, according to her previous routine, it was time to play the game or show the novice session, but Zhen Mier's voice began to choked: "I'm sorry everyone, there is no follow-up today, I will soon It's going to be broadcast."

The fans were crying and howling, Zhen Mier picked up the message she wanted to answer to explain: "I've been really tired these two days, my aunt..."

"Jianbushizhuanjia": She must say that her aunt bullied her again, hahahaha!

When did this mad dog come in? I didn't even find out!

Zhen Mi'er changed her words dangerously and dangerously: "My aunt is not feeling well, I have been busy taking care of her these two days, so I am very tired and my spirit is not very good, so I just want to come up today. Say hello to everyone, and I'll be down in a moment."

As soon as she said this, a bunch of rainbow farts immediately praised her for her beauty and kindness. Zhen Mier was finally in a better mood. She was about to stop the broadcast, and a row of golden light was shining brightly. Bold fonts dominate the barrage.