The stepmother control group counterattacked with cubs in the era

"Mrs. Ren, are you here to pick up Jingshu? She is still in the dance studio..."

"Teacher Wan!"

Ren Yingying couldn't wait to interrupt Wan Ying, "Yesterday my sister came home and said that she met Teacher Ai Qingai. Is it true?"

Although Ren's mother remained silent, she looked at Wanying expectantly, wanting to know more details about her daughter's encounter with Ai Qing.

That was Ai Qing, one of the most outstanding young female dancers of our time.

"Yeah, it's true."

Wanying's affirmation obviously disappointed Ren Yingying.

Is Ren Jingshu really lucky enough to meet Ai Qing?
"Then what did Teacher Ai Qing say to Ren and my sister?"

Even if Ren Jingshu was really lucky enough to meet Ai Qing, she would not be praised by him. He is a top dancer. Who knows how high his vision and taste are. Would he like Ren Jingshu?
Wan Ying didn't know Ren Yingying's true thoughts, and thought that the mother and daughter were happy for Ren Jingshu, so she immediately recounted everything about yesterday's situation, and did not forget to praise Ren Jingshu after she finished speaking.

When the teacher said that her daughter had made great progress, Ren's mother immediately went to the dance studio to see with her own eyes.

Ren Yingying followed closely behind.

Hearing is false, seeing is believing, she wants to see if Ren Jingshu can really dance that well.

The group of people soon arrived outside the dance practice room and looked in through the glass window.

Ren Jingshu is wearing a pure white practice skirt, like a flower in bud, beautiful, delicate and subtle.

Every turn and every jump is as light and stretchy as wicker.

As the music became high-pitched and exciting, Ren Jingshu's dance steps also became rapid and full of power. Her spinning figure was so fast that it was dizzying, revealing her determination and belief in breaking through the constraints and transforming herself.

When the song ended, Wan Ying couldn't control her excitement and clapped.

"Mrs. Ren, Miss Ren's dance is so good!"

Hearing the designer's praise, Ren's mother was so happy that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.

Although the designer's words were respectful, Ren's mother was also from a singing and dancing troupe, so she still knew whether her daughter was good at dancing.

It has indeed improved a lot compared to the past, and it can make people feel the power of life to make progress.

Everyone present was happy for Ren Jingshu's progress, except Ren Yingying's face was gloomy.

She worked hard to lure Ren's mother here to expose Ren Jingshu's lies, but in the end she witnessed Ren Jingshu's progress and growth.

So angry!

Especially after Ren Jingshu tried on the performance costumes, Ren's mother actually apologized to Ren Jingshu for the first time for what she did yesterday morning.

Ren's mother apologized not because she really thought she was wrong, but as a means to tame and control Ren Jingshu.

Can be understood as PUA.

But Ren Yingying didn't understand Ren's mother's methods. She only saw Ren's mother apologizing to Ren Jingshu, and she became even more angry.

He was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot.

……

"Jingshu, shouldn't this be our last meal?"

The aloof goddess who usually ignored him suddenly took the initiative to ask him to meet at McDonald's and even wanted to eat with him. It was hard for Zhao Yun not to think too much.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Jingshu rolled his eyes, "Can't you say something nice?"

"You look so beautiful today."

Although the way Zhao Yunxin weighed it with his hands gave people a sense of informality, Ren Jingshu didn't care. Instead, she looked at the menu in front of the counter with interest and asked Zhao Yun what he wanted to eat.

Zhao Yun reported a lot.

After finishing the report, I remembered my current situation of being short of money, and hurriedly told Ren Jingshu that I was joking, and then only asked for burgers and Coke.

Ren Jingshu came back soon with a tray full of food.

"Jingshu, can you eat so much?"

"I bought it for you, eat it. Of course I want to treat you to a full meal."

Zhao Yun had been hungry for a long time. After hearing this, he took a big sip of Coke without being polite. Then he took a chicken leg among the many foods. After peeling off the crispy skin on the outside, he handed the leg meat to Ren Jingshu.

"Give."

Seeing Ren Jingshu taking small bites, he happily picked up the burger and ate it with a sense of accomplishment.

After finishing the burger in her hand, Ren Jingshu had almost eaten the chicken legs, so Zhao Yun followed the same pattern and peeled off the chicken wings for her.

"No more." "That's all you eat?"

"The competition is in a month and I have to maintain my weight."

After hearing her explanation, Zhao Yun subconsciously said: "Then you don't eat it and why do you buy so much?"

Ren Jingshu put her chin on her hand and said with a smile: "You eat, eat my share as well, just like you help me eat."

Zhao Yun was so fascinated by her smile that he didn't even frown even if he was asked to eat shit, let alone eating meat.

After eating, it was almost dark. Zhao Yun offered to take Ren Jingshu home, but Ren Jingshu said she wanted to go shopping.

In the past, he could have wished for it, but now he was short of money. What if Ren Jingshu fell in love with something after a while, how embarrassing would it be if he didn't have the money to buy it?
"There is a park in front. Let's go for a walk in the park. We can also watch old men and old ladies dancing ballroom."

"Okay."

Hearing the dance, Ren Jingshu became a little more interested.

After entering the park, I saw someone dancing ballroom.

Ballroom dancing is still a very new thing in this era. Men and women hug each other, face to face. There are more people watching the excitement than there are dancing people, and the dance floor is surrounded by three levels inside and three outside.

Ren Jingshu found it too hot and too noisy, so she stopped looking at it after a while, so Zhao Yun took her elsewhere and found a bench to sit on.

As soon as he sat down, the man and woman on the bench opposite suddenly hugged each other and started kissing each other.

The two looked at each other and quickly turned their heads.

"Zhao Yun, do you want to?"

"What are you thinking about?"

"Would you like to...KISS?"

"with who?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked. Not counting the kick, he was also punched on the body.

"Oh, I didn't get a kiss but got a beating. I feel so miserable for a man."

Looking at the sad, angry and remorseful Zhao Yun, Pei Tang ruthlessly complained: "Brother Black Bear, your beating is not unfair at all, okay? Sister Ren is right in front of you, and you still want to kiss someone else?"

Zhao Yun felt aggrieved: "Why don't you ask this politely?"

"You can't speak wisely, you deserve it."

After saying that, he jumped off the swing and walked up to him, "Brother Black Bear, lower your head."

"what?"

He asked this, but his body was already squatting down.

Pei Tang touched his nose and said crisply: "There is a scratch here. I will put a band-aid on it for you. Just put it on and it will be fine."

As he spoke, he took out a light yellow band-aid from his small backpack and placed it across the middle of his nose.

After applying it, tap it a few times with your white and tender fingers to make the band-aid stick firmly.

"Okay."

Touching the band-aid on the bridge of his nose, and looking at the sweet-smelling, soft and caring sister in front of him, Zhao Yun felt so warm that he almost melted.

"Guoguo, how about you become my sister? I promise to love you more than your brother."

"do not want!"

Pei Tang decisively refused and ran back to Pei Ziheng, showing a determined attitude that he would not be deceived.

Pei Ziheng smiled half-heartedly: "Do you want me to give you a younger brother?"

"Who?"

Pei Ziheng whistled.

Fugui, who was picking up rotten grapes under the grape trellis, immediately ran over and waggled his tail crazily at Pei Ziheng.

What do you want me to do?

"Fugui, go back with your brother Zhao, you will be his brother from now on."

Fugui stuck out his tongue and turned his head to look at Zhao Yun: disgusted.

Zhao Yun: "..."

Lin Xiao, you! (End of chapter)