Chapter 20
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As soon as the director of the teaching department heard Fu Jiu say this, he immediately became angry: "Fu Jiu, you are amazing! Our school can't handle such students, listen to me, even if your mother begs me, there will be no more! Trash like you, go wherever you like!"
Snapped!
The phone hangs up.
Only then did He Honghua realize that she was still holding Fu Jiu's arm.
Although Fu Jiu was a girl, she was more than 1.7 meters tall, a head taller than the short and plump He Honghua.
"You kid! How can you be so ignorant!" He Honghua was really anxious, and even forgot to be angry, she wanted to lower her head and call the phone again!
Fu Jiu hugged her waist and said softly, "Mom, it doesn't matter if you go to a school like that, you don't have to."
He Honghua's hand on the phone stopped, knowing that her daughter hadn't called her mother for a long time.
I don't know when they started arguing as soon as they met.
She knew her daughter didn't want to see her, and she didn't want her to go to their school.
Holding her like this and calling her mother, used to be many, many years ago...
He Honghua couldn't even believe her ears.
Fu Jiu smiled at her, turned her face to the person behind her, and said, "My mother hasn't eaten yet, so I asked my aunt to cook a few dishes and make some sweet potato porridge."
"Yes, young master!" Chen Xiaodong got the order and ran to the kitchen immediately.
In fact, he was shocked too!
When did the young master care so much about his wife?
If it was like before, in such a scene, the young master would definitely come up and yell at his wife.
Then, both parties involved are unhappy.
Dropping a phone or something is common.
But since the young master came out of the hospital, it seemed to him that... he seemed to be congruent!
When He Honghua sat down, she was still a little confused. It was not until Fu Jiu put the vegetables in her bowl that she felt real.
He Honghua turned her head and looked at Fu Jiu's silver-white broken hair, her hand trembled when she picked up the wooden chopsticks.
She deliberately controlled the speed of her eating.
Because He Honghua knew that her daughter didn't like her food very much...
Fu Jiu turned her face to look over, that handsome face was a bit too handsome, her eyes fell on the rice grains that He Honghua was clipping bit by bit, and she knew it in her heart.
Without saying a word, he directly picked up the bowl, mixed it with chopsticks, took two big mouthfuls of rice, and ate it into his mouth. His cheeks bulged, and he looked up at He Honghua and smiled, which was a bit cute: "Eating with mom is delicious."
Looking at Fu Jiu, He Honghua couldn't help covering her mouth, her eyes were red.
Fu Jiu put down the wooden chopsticks, sat next to her, took her over her shoulders, and wiped away tears for He Honghua: "Mom, I was wrong in the past, and I won't be like that in the future."
There were no extra words, but He Honghua couldn't calm down for a long time.
Fu Jiu looked at this middle-aged woman who was constantly despised by her but never thought of giving up on her, and once again scolded herself as scum...
The mother and daughter released their previous suspicions, and He Honghua was very happy. She asked Fu Jiu what she wanted with a flushed face, and she bought it for her.
Fu Jiu knew that although He Honghua was also in business, she was not as profitable as Fu Zhongyi.
Fu Zhongyi's madness in raising a mistress outside also made it difficult for He Honghua to get along in the business circle. They all laughed at her rough behavior and couldn't tie her man. In addition to her background, it would really be harder than others. .
"Mom, I don't lack anything, but you can't talk about business, so just rest." Fu Jiu rubbed He Honghua's arm.
He Honghua listened to her daughter's words, and her heart warmed. She was afraid that she would say something that would destroy the peaceful atmosphere that she had finally achieved, but if she didn't say it, she was not at ease at all.
"Nine, I know you don't like studying, but this person needs to have knowledge. Mom will find a way to let you go back, you..."
Fu Jiu interrupted He Honghua's words, and the words were clear: "This matter, you don't need to find someone, I will let them beg me to go back!"
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As soon as the director of the teaching department heard Fu Jiu say this, he immediately became angry: "Fu Jiu, you are amazing! Our school can't handle such students, listen to me, even if your mother begs me, there will be no more! Trash like you, go wherever you like!"
Snapped!
The phone hangs up.
Only then did He Honghua realize that she was still holding Fu Jiu's arm.
Although Fu Jiu was a girl, she was more than 1.7 meters tall, a head taller than the short and plump He Honghua.
"You kid! How can you be so ignorant!" He Honghua was really anxious, and even forgot to be angry, she wanted to lower her head and call the phone again!
Fu Jiu hugged her waist and said softly, "Mom, it doesn't matter if you go to a school like that, you don't have to."
He Honghua's hand on the phone stopped, knowing that her daughter hadn't called her mother for a long time.
I don't know when they started arguing as soon as they met.
She knew her daughter didn't want to see her, and she didn't want her to go to their school.
Holding her like this and calling her mother, used to be many, many years ago...
He Honghua couldn't even believe her ears.
Fu Jiu smiled at her, turned her face to the person behind her, and said, "My mother hasn't eaten yet, so I asked my aunt to cook a few dishes and make some sweet potato porridge."
"Yes, young master!" Chen Xiaodong got the order and ran to the kitchen immediately.
In fact, he was shocked too!
When did the young master care so much about his wife?
If it was like before, in such a scene, the young master would definitely come up and yell at his wife.
Then, both parties involved are unhappy.
Dropping a phone or something is common.
But since the young master came out of the hospital, it seemed to him that... he seemed to be congruent!
When He Honghua sat down, she was still a little confused. It was not until Fu Jiu put the vegetables in her bowl that she felt real.
He Honghua turned her head and looked at Fu Jiu's silver-white broken hair, her hand trembled when she picked up the wooden chopsticks.
She deliberately controlled the speed of her eating.
Because He Honghua knew that her daughter didn't like her food very much...
Fu Jiu turned her face to look over, that handsome face was a bit too handsome, her eyes fell on the rice grains that He Honghua was clipping bit by bit, and she knew it in her heart.
Without saying a word, he directly picked up the bowl, mixed it with chopsticks, took two big mouthfuls of rice, and ate it into his mouth. His cheeks bulged, and he looked up at He Honghua and smiled, which was a bit cute: "Eating with mom is delicious."
Looking at Fu Jiu, He Honghua couldn't help covering her mouth, her eyes were red.
Fu Jiu put down the wooden chopsticks, sat next to her, took her over her shoulders, and wiped away tears for He Honghua: "Mom, I was wrong in the past, and I won't be like that in the future."
There were no extra words, but He Honghua couldn't calm down for a long time.
Fu Jiu looked at this middle-aged woman who was constantly despised by her but never thought of giving up on her, and once again scolded herself as scum...
The mother and daughter released their previous suspicions, and He Honghua was very happy. She asked Fu Jiu what she wanted with a flushed face, and she bought it for her.
Fu Jiu knew that although He Honghua was also in business, she was not as profitable as Fu Zhongyi.
Fu Zhongyi's madness in raising a mistress outside also made it difficult for He Honghua to get along in the business circle. They all laughed at her rough behavior and couldn't tie her man. In addition to her background, it would really be harder than others. .
"Mom, I don't lack anything, but you can't talk about business, so just rest." Fu Jiu rubbed He Honghua's arm.
He Honghua listened to her daughter's words, and her heart warmed. She was afraid that she would say something that would destroy the peaceful atmosphere that she had finally achieved, but if she didn't say it, she was not at ease at all.
"Nine, I know you don't like studying, but this person needs to have knowledge. Mom will find a way to let you go back, you..."
Fu Jiu interrupted He Honghua's words, and the words were clear: "This matter, you don't need to find someone, I will let them beg me to go back!"
As soon as the director of the teaching department heard Fu Jiu say this, he immediately became angry: "Fu Jiu, you are amazing! Our school can't handle such students, listen to me, even if your mother begs me, there will be no more! Trash like you, go wherever you like!" Snapped! The phone hangs up. Only then did He Honghua realize that she was still holding Fu Jiu's arm. Although Fu Jiu was a girl, she was more than 1.7 meters tall, a head taller than the short and plump He Honghua. "You kid! How can you be so ignorant!" He Honghua was really anxious, and even forgot to be angry, she wanted to lower her head and call the phone again! Fu Jiu hugged her waist and said softly, "Mom, it doesn't matter if you go to a school like that, you don't have to." He Honghua's hand on the phone stopped, knowing that her daughter hadn't called her mother for a long time. I don't know when they started arguing as soon as they met. She knew her daughter didn't want to see her, and she didn't want her to go to their school. Holding her like this and calling her mother, used to be many, many years ago... He Honghua couldn't even believe her ears. Fu Jiu smiled at her, turned her face to the person behind her, and said, "My mother hasn't eaten yet, so I asked my aunt to cook a few dishes and make some sweet potato porridge." "Yes, young master!" Chen Xiaodong got the order and ran to the kitchen immediately. In fact, he was shocked too! When did the young master care so much about his wife? If it was like before, in such a scene, the young master would definitely come up and yell at his wife. Then, both parties involved are unhappy. Dropping a phone or something is common. But since the young master came out of the hospital, it seemed to him that... he seemed to be congruent! When He Honghua sat down, she was still a little confused. It was not until Fu Jiu put the vegetables in her bowl that she felt real. He Honghua turned her head and looked at Fu Jiu's silver-white broken hair, her hand trembled when she picked up the wooden chopsticks. She deliberately controlled the speed of her eating. Because He Honghua knew that her daughter didn't like her food very much... Fu Jiu turned her face to look over, that handsome face was a bit too handsome, her eyes fell on the rice grains that He Honghua was clipping bit by bit, and she knew it in her heart. Without saying a word, he directly picked up the bowl, mixed it with chopsticks, took two big mouthfuls of rice, and ate it into his mouth. His cheeks bulged, and he looked up at He Honghua and smiled, which was a bit cute: "Eating with mom is delicious." Looking at Fu Jiu, He Honghua couldn't help covering her mouth, her eyes were red. Fu Jiu put down the wooden chopsticks, sat next to her, took her over her shoulders, and wiped away tears for He Honghua: "Mom, I was wrong in the past, and I won't be like that in the future." There were no extra words, but He Honghua couldn't calm down for a long time. Fu Jiu looked at this middle-aged woman who was constantly despised by her but never thought of giving up on her, and once again scolded herself as scum... The mother and daughter released their previous suspicions, and He Honghua was very happy. She asked Fu Jiu what she wanted with a flushed face, and she bought it for her. Fu Jiu knew that although He Honghua was also in business, she was not as profitable as Fu Zhongyi. Fu Zhongyi's madness in raising a mistress outside also made it difficult for He Honghua to get along in the business circle. They all laughed at her rough behavior and couldn't tie her man. In addition to her background, it would really be harder than others. . "Mom, I don't lack anything, but you can't talk about business, so just rest." Fu Jiu rubbed He Honghua's arm. He Honghua listened to her daughter's words, and her heart warmed. She was afraid that she would say something that would destroy the peaceful atmosphere that she had finally achieved, but if she didn't say it, she was not at ease at all. "Nine, I know you don't like studying, but this person needs to have knowledge. Mom will find a way to let you go back, you..." Fu Jiu interrupted He Honghua's words, and the words were clear: "This matter, you don't need to find someone, I will let them beg me to go back!"
