Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Chapter 692 Choking (4)

  He Wenxiu shed a few more tears: "This child, this child... Teacher Chen, her, how could she think like this?"

   "How can I feel sorry for her?"

   "The most I can do is to give her to grandma to raise her, but I also have difficulties. I don't go out to find a job, what should I do in the future?"

   "This child doesn't kiss me, Mr. Chen, what should I do?"

head teacher:"…"

  The head teacher was very patient: "Mother Baitang, please calm down and think about it."

  He Wenxiu seemed a little dazed: "Am I not calm enough? What else should I do to satisfy her?"

  Bai Tang came out holding the hanging water and said: "Mom, are you really calm? What did you do to satisfy me?"

   There are still quite a few people outside the ward.

head teacher:"…"

  Can't stand it, can't stand it.

  She was really afraid that the two mother and daughter would lose their minds while talking, and it would be bad if either of them couldn't think about it.

   "Baitang, hurry back and rest, what are you doing?"

  Baitang understood what the head teacher was thinking, and softened his tone: "Mr. Chen, I must speak clearly today."

  Baitang looked at He Wenxiu, she seemed to be hurt by her words "not revenge, but escape", unlike the past when she was anxious after saying a few words, she started mumbling and pointing.

"Mom, you think you are doing it for my own good, but your actions are hurting me. Look at the people around you, do you still remember how many times you denied me in front of a group of people and talked about my various shortcomings? , poor grades, not diligent, not like to clean up oneself, not like to talk, no one is better? How unbearable."

"Do I have no face? Do I have no self-esteem? It is a fact that my grades are not good, and it is also a fact that I am not as good as most people, but am I really not diligent? When did I go back and do housework together? When did you call me I do what I do? Do I really not like to tidy myself up? Am I that miserable? "

   In front of so many people, Baitang was still polite.

  When He Wenxiu faced Baitang's questioning, she subconsciously wanted to deny it, and the gazes around her made her feel very bad.

   "Mom, to be honest, you are not a mother who can educate your children. You said how tired and miserable you are, but how much trouble have I made you worry about?"

"You said that you left me to grandma because you had a reason. You want to make money. So, brother, hasn't brother grown up by your side? I know, it's too much pressure to take me with you. Take him It's not that much pressure to be alone, he's still young, so the elder sister has to let him go."

"As soon as you came back, you criticized me in various ways. This is not okay, and that is not okay. No matter how you learn, you will not be able to please the elders. Isn't it wrong not to please them? Parents are the first teachers of their children. You have been absent for eleven years, but you expect to reap a daughter who will satisfy you in every way without paying anything, but you feel that after eleven years of absence, mother and daughter must be very close when they meet, and if you don't kiss, I don't want to kiss."

"You said that I don't like to talk to you, and I'm bored in everything. Didn't I tell you? But you never planned to listen to my words, nor did you intend to understand the grievances in my heart. You just blindly belittles me."

   "You said that I don't like to tidy up. I'm not as beautiful and cute as other people's children. Do I really not like to tidy up? Do I have nice clothes and a nice headgear?"

  Baitang's voice was not low, and his tone was extremely flat.

  The eyes of the people around have changed, but after all, it is someone else's family business, and they can't control it.

  The head teacher sighed helplessly: "Baitang, you are still weak, go back and lie down, and teach the teacher here."

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  Today on time

   It's simple, if you are unlucky, you will be injured three times.

  Riding on a motorcycle, I accidentally touched its ignition position, so I was burned and peeled off on the spot. I accidentally let the other foot rub against it that day, so the water bubbled up and I was pierced many times. As a result, when I went to bed tonight, the edge of the bed was knocked, and the layer of skin was scraped off, it hurt to death!

  (end of this chapter)