Blind Box Life Show

Chapter 44
A little girl has a smooth forehead and a full face. This is the so-called baby fat.

An An is not fat, she is very cute.

But the collagen on the face couldn't stand the toss of the mother's food, and began to lose.

Wang An'an usually eats in the school cafeteria during lunch, and he can choose all kinds of oil and meat.Zhou Feiyang plays basketball twice a week, and usually does a lot of exercise, so he can eat with Wang, who is sitting in the back row.

Wang Anan said with emotion: "It's really delicious. Today's twice-cooked pork is very good. This is life. Zhou Feiyang, I really envy you. Dad is so good at cooking. I ate Dongpo elbow last night. I saw your dad send Here’s the video. I only have boiled chicken breast, which is the kind of white-feathered chicken raised in a farm.”

It's okay if she didn't say anything, but when she said it, Zhou Feiyang retched suddenly in his throat: "Stop talking."

Wang Anan: "The meat still smells like chicken feathers, it's really disgusting."

"Stop talking." Zhou Feiyang covered his mouth: "You can't let me finish this meal quietly."

Wang Anan was surprised: "Why such a big reaction?"

Zhou Feiyang smiled wryly and said that his family was poor when he was a child, and when he was the poorest, the whole family ate instant noodles for a month, and all of them developed mouth ulcers.When he sees something, his first reaction is whether this thing can be eaten, how to eat it, and how to make it delicious.

When the father saw it, the child was growing up, and it was impossible to continue like this. High-quality protein must be supplemented, otherwise the baby would be useless.

So, what is high-quality protein, meat, egg and milk.

Eggs and milk are unaffordable, but meat can be found.

So my father would ride a battery car to the farm outside the city every weekend to buy the eliminated laying hens.

Back then, a native chicken cost more than 100 yuan, while the eliminated laying hens only cost 20 yuan.

Therefore, the old Zhou’s family ate chicken in the morning and also in the evening, cold salad, braised in soy sauce, barbecue, and cooked it in different ways. Throughout the year, the house was always filled with the smell of chicken excrement, which brought a psychological shadow to the family of three.

Now, Zhou Feiyang is a little bit pale when he talks about it.

An An's childhood mother's taste was boiled chicken breast, and Zhou Feiyang's childhood father's taste was also chicken.

The two share the same illness and pity each other, and cherish each other.

Wang Anan said depressedly: "Zhou Feiyang, when you were young, your family was poor and couldn't eat delicious food, but your uncle's cooking skills are really good, and now all the hardships are rewarding. And I have to suffer from my mother for at least seven or eight months. Torture. I really wish I could enter the college entrance examination room now and escape from her clutches after the exam."

Zhou Feiyang: "There are no wrong parents in the world, how can anyone say that about their mother."

Wang Anan: "Eating is another matter. The key is that my mother is going to give me extra lessons."

"Isn't it a good thing to make up lessons? I heard from my father that your mother was a top student. No, it should be said that she was a god of learning, and she majored in science. I want such a good teacher even in my dreams." Zhou Feiyang remembered The last time he absconded with money from the tutoring institution, even though it had been so long, he was still a little bitter and couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Anan said angrily: "What do you know? My mother is impatient. She tells a question several times. If I don't answer, people will beat me up. I just want time to pass faster, faster , so that I can go to any college and get the freedom I've always dreamed of."

Zhou Feiyang: "You can't take the college entrance examination casually. I want to study in Qingbei, I want to major in computer science, find a good job as a programmer, buy a big, big villa for my parents, and learn the wrong major. But it will be ruined for a lifetime. My ideal is to make money, a lot of money. This is not lofty. In fact, a family like mine can’t talk about such lofty goals as saving the Milky Way. Wang, what do you want to do in the future? What kind of person do you want to be?"

When teenagers and girls stay together, they usually talk about the future and ideals.Because their life has just begun, with infinite possibilities.

The road ahead is bright, beautiful, and fascinating.

Unexpectedly, Wang An'an was stunned, and murmured: "I don't know."

Zhou Feiyang is a little strange: "Why don't you know that people are always interested in something. For example, some people like to sing and dance and want to be a star; some people like to draw and want to be an artist like Xu Beihong; and I like to write programs. , I like the wonderful feeling of making the cold machine move according to the command and produce intelligence."

Wang Anan still muttered to himself, I don't know what I like.Since I was a child, my parents asked me to enroll in various interest classes, which made me very disgusted with everything, so naturally it was not ideal.

Zhou Feiyang suddenly sympathized with her.

If a person has no ideals, he is a body without a soul. Wouldn't life be boring?
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Children have their ideals, and adults have their responsibilities.

Yan Luying's responsibility is to seize the last few months of her daughter's third year of high school and work hard to improve her academic performance so that her daughter can be admitted to a 985 or 211 school.

The conditions of the Wang family are very generous, so they don't have to worry about making a living.However, just because their husband and wife are elites, they have very high requirements for their children.

She is a doctor, and damn Wang Zeyuan is also a doctor. If the baby she gave birth to is just a second copy, wouldn't that be a joke in the business world? What's the face of their husband and wife?

Yan Zong felt a little depressed this time to make up for the lesson of being a mother.

She has completely given up on cooking and replaced it with fitness meals, but other aspects are annoying.

For example, it would take a long time to make An An come out of the hot back bed every morning.

The winter in the Basin is gloomy and cold, and it is often foggy for half a month. The wind blows on you and blows you through in an instant.How could Wang Anan be willing to wake up when he couldn't wake up in the first 30 years.

Yan Luying couldn't control so much, she threw off the quilt and put her cold hand into her daughter's vest.

An An screamed: "What are you doing, are you such a tricky person?"

Yan Luying: "Get up and run, right away. I'll give you 3 minutes. After 3 minutes, I'm going to splash water."

So, the mother and daughter put on their clothes and went out for a run.

It was 05:30 in the morning, it was still dark, and the fog was billowing in the street lamps.An An panted heavily, knocked her teeth down, and wailed, "I'm too cold, I'm going to freeze, I'm dying, Yan Luying, a tyrant."

Yan Luying sneered, "Is it cold? Cold is right. Cold can wake you up and make you move."When I was in high school in my hometown, I also got up at 05:30. The winter in Jiangnan is not inferior to that here. I have frostbite on my hands and feet.When your dad, that scumbag, and I were in Boston, the basement windows were blocked with snow, and that's when we got up for a run, and our scarves were frozen.

"We run, we run fast, we can't stop, because the goal ahead is the ideal."

Wang Anan: "My ideal is... Please let me go!"

Her ideal is: the hero spares his life!
After running, it's still early, and it's time to recite English texts every day.

As a person who has studied and lived overseas, Mr. Yan's English is super strong, but he has a southern Texas accent.Therefore, English is the first lesson she makes up for her daughter.

While making breakfast, she practiced oral English with Wang Anan and corrected her.

When you see something wrong with the rotten wood in your home, you will glare.

Deadwood trembled.

After breakfast, Yan Luying drove her daughter to school.Then I rushed to the company to go to work, and continued to work without taking a break at noon.

Dafei Company also has a lot of affairs to deal with, such as the morning meeting every Monday morning, the summary meeting on Friday afternoon, and the monthly meeting.

At the end of the year, there will be an annual meeting, the board of directors.

In addition, there are countless entertainments.

There is endless work on both sides.

But no matter how busy she is, she must show up at the gate of Wutongshu Middle School on time at 04:30 in the afternoon, waiting to pick up her daughter and go home. She must not be late.

Once she was late, An An would give her a break in the middle, and the ghost knew what would happen to this girl during this free time.

It must be seamlessly connected and accurate to the minute.

Yan Luying felt like a spinning top. Every day when she opened her eyes, she felt as if someone had wound them up. They kept spinning until she collapsed from exhaustion at night.

Although her body is very healthy, she can't bear such hard work.

One day when she was waiting for her daughter at the school gate, she accidentally fell asleep in the car.

When she woke up, she saw An An eating a bunch of kebabs at the kebab stand over there, happily eating them, and she didn't look like a lady with a face full of chili peppers.

Picking up children at the school gate every afternoon is a chaotic battle, and the parking space is too tight.If you arrive a little late, you have to drive around the school—no way, this is a strictly traffic-controlled area, you will have to deduct three points for parking for 3 minutes, and you will be fined [-]—the money is hard to say, but the points cannot stand such a deduction !
Once, Yan Luying was walking around, and saw her daughter holding a box of oden, eating happily again, singing and laughing, and showing off her beauty.

Boss Yan was furious, got out of the car and patted the goddamn Wang Anan back, then picked up the phone to complain to "City Management", "Food and Drug Administration", "Heart to Heart Hotline", and "Street".

Because of the manager who circled around a few times, Yan Luying brought up the pick-up time of the child to four in the afternoon, and went there early to grab a parking space.

Because her Bentley is too long, it is really inconvenient, President Yan gave Xu Run instructions: "Buy a hatchback mini car, immediately, increase the price, and I will see the car appearing in front of me tomorrow."

Mo Daojun travels early, and there are even early pedestrians.Going to school at four o'clock, the parking space is still full, some parents come at 03:30, park the car, play mobile games, watch dramas and listen to music in the car.

Once, Mr. Yan's mini car was backing up, and a car got into it with a whistling sound, and it was the first move.

Yan Luying was furious, and stepped forward to reason: "I occupied this parking space first, and I am reversing. You can drive in directly, is it appropriate?"

The car window was rolled down, revealing a rude man's face: "What did you occupy first, will it agree if you call it? You don't understand it, you bitch, get out!"

When did Yan Luying meet such a person, she was stunned.

Sitting in the car, she suddenly remembered the time when she was abroad.Once, Wang Zeyuan and Wang Zeyuan drove across North America from the east coast to the west coast. Everything on the road was arranged by the scumbag, and she only needed to enjoy the scenery.

I was really happy at that time.

Scumbags really make people happy!
Yan Luying's eyes suddenly turned red.

(End of this chapter)