Chapter 107 107: Big Boss in Beijing Circle

Author: The sound of virtue is not forgotten

Hearing those words, Miao Yajing's heart was filled with despair. Without saying anything more, she turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

Looking at her daughter's back, Zhou Mei asked again, "Why are children today different from those back then?"

After finishing her words, she looked at Miao Zhentao again, "I said we didn't need any advice from our parents at that time! Today's children are always following behind and saying that they don't need to use it. I think Jingjing is really becoming more and more rebellious.

!”

Zhou Mei did not lower her voice deliberately because she did not tell Miao Yajing on purpose.

The fact is.

Miao Yajing also heard those words.

She couldn't express her feelings.

She never denied that her parents wronged her.

But sometimes, it's so cruel that it's suffocating.

Especially after they gave birth to their second child.

No matter when, they will let themselves give way to their younger brother.

Because her brother didn't have a toy room, she begged to give up the study room.

Just beg her to stay home.

No matter what problem my brother has.

My mother would rush over immediately and ask: "No, no, no, I bullied my brother again?"

Then there was a burst of scolding.

Never listen to explanations.

In the eyes of her parents, nothing they do is wrong and nothing they say is good for her.

No matter what happens, it's not her fault.

She came home late when she encountered a problem, and they didn't even want to hear her explanation, and directly regarded that behavior as their provocation.

It's obvious.

Things don't work that way.

Miao Yajing wiped the tears from her face, tried to calm herself down, and started doing her homework.

But until she finished her homework and came to the restaurant to eat, Miao Yajing's eyes were red.

Miao Zhentao looked at his daughter with a sad face and couldn't help but frown slightly, "Jingjing, my mother just said a few words to me, and I can't stand it anymore?"

My wife was wrong.

Children nowadays are so pretentious that they start to feel aggrieved at the slightest thing.

Hearing this, Miao Yajing lowered her head and did not shut up.

Miao Zhentao sighed and said earnestly: "Jingjing, I am no longer young. I will encounter all kinds of things in the future. How can I be so fragile mentally? Now, my mother said a few words to me.

, I just cried, walking behind the society, what if I was scolded by my boss or my boss? He could tell me that the scolding words from those leaders were much more serious than what my mother said about me! What should I do then? I would also use tears to solve the problem.

Problem?"

Having said that, Miao Zhentao put his chopsticks on the table, "He told me that crying in front of the boss in the company can't solve any problems! If I continue to go east like that, I will never be at home or in the company.

, no one will think highly of me!"

There was no bitter look in Miao Yajing's eyes.

Her father knew she was crying.

But didn’t ask her why she was crying!

He didn't even ask her if she had been wronged.

They were always like that, forcing their thoughts on her and blaming her from the moral high ground.

Miao Yajing took a deep breath, "Dad, he knows."

Lin Wu was wrong.

Human prejudice is like a big mountain.

Before she has the power to change that phenomenon, she can just obey.

It will be fine after the college entrance examination.

Seeing his daughter like that, Miao Zhentao's expression softened a bit, and he used serving chopsticks to pick up a chicken drumstick for his daughter. His tone became much softer, "The senior year of high school has a lot of study tasks. I will eat more meat to supplement my nutrition, so that I can get better grades."

You have to go."

Miao Yajing looked at the chicken drumsticks in the bowl, and for a moment she didn't know whether it was better to cry or laugh.

At once.

Very helpless.

Dad Keke has long forgotten that she doesn't like chicken, and chicken legs are the food that her younger brother Miao Yachao likes to eat.

She likes to eat fish.

But I was afraid that the fish bone would get stuck in Miao Yachao, so there had been no fish on the Miao family's dining table for a long time.

Her parents never seem to know what she eats.

After a while, Zhou Mei brought the last dish to the table.

Basil tofu soup.

She stretched out her legs to serve Miao Yajing a bowl of soup, and said with a smile: "Jingjing, my parents have told me so many things, but they don't care about me. When I grow up, I will know my parents' good intentions."

As a mother, everything she did was not as good as Miao Yajing's. The three views and bad habits she developed in her youth may never be changed throughout her life.

And what she wanted to do was to help Miao Yajing get rid of all those bad habits.

So as not to blame her parents for not raising her well in the future.

Miao Zhentao nodded, fully agreeing with his wife's words.

After saying that, Zhou Mei put the soup next to Miao Yajing's legs, "Drink the soup while it's hot."

As for the chicken legs, Miao Yajing could barely eat them.

But Penghao really can't do it.

Just like people who don't like to eat coriander, Miao Yajing always feels that there is an unpleasant smell in basil.

Hard to swallow.

Miao Yajing frowned slightly, "Mom, the basil he didn't eat was so bad that I couldn't stand it."

After saying that, Miao Yajing pushed the bowl next to Zhou Mei, "If you don't want to, drink it."

When she heard that, Zhou Mei was unhappy again. She wondered if Miao Yajing had done it on purpose and wanted to do the wrong thing with her mother.

Why are today's children like that?

"What's the unpleasant smell of basil? Does he think I'm picky about food? Why else would he be so thin!" Zhou Mei glanced at Miao Yajing and said, "Can I follow my brother's example? He eats everything, and I'm the only one who eats everything."

They are so picky that they don’t want to eat it, and they don’t want to eat it either, and they don’t see me gaining three ounces more meat than them!”

She worked hard to cook every day, so Miao Yajing didn't know how to be grateful. Instead, she caused trouble.

Zhou Mei, a housewife, was already resentful, and her voice became louder and louder, "Miao Yajing, I want to make it clear whether he is my mother or the nanny at home! I can make whatever I want to eat tomorrow. He

But you can’t serve my rich daughter!”

Miao Zhentao looked at Zhou Mei and came out to smooth things over, "Okay, okay, I'll keep my voice down, it's okay if the child doesn't eat too much."

Zhou Mei said angrily: "Didn't I see it? She didn't eat hard at all. Did she do it on purpose and did it wrong with them on purpose?"

For children of Miao Yajing's age, wouldn't the things they most like to do every day be the opposite of what their parents do?

Miao Yajing and Miao Yachao are biological siblings. They have the same genes and must have the same taste preferences.

My son likes to drink basil tofu soup the most. He has never complained about the unpleasant taste, but Miao Yajing has many things to do.

It is clear.

Did Miao Yajing do it on purpose?

The more Zhou Mei thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more she felt that her role as a stay-at-home mother during those years was not worth it.

Since my second child.

She gave up her career and her original life, and endured the pain of being out of shape to become a stay-at-home mother!

Where is the posthumous title?

What did she get in exchange?
To be continued...