Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 105 Conflict between mother and daughter
"I love the songs you write, and I love you too."

On the way back to the company, these words kept lingering in Gongsun Jin's mind.

Although it is not the first time to face a girl's confession.

But when I heard the three words I like you, the heart that was too lazy to beat still throbbed for it.

She didn't boldly say "Gongsun Jin, please date me" like the heroine in the Japanese manga.

That's not Lingzi's style.

I like Ni, expressed through her mouth, the tone is so flat, it is taken for granted.

It seems that she would like Gongsun Jin, which is a very normal thing.

Gongsun Jin was silent for a long time, not knowing how to respond.

"I'm not ready right now."

Yes, not ready to be loved by a teenage girl, and not ready to love a girl.

"Well, I can understand. Don't rush, take your time."

Zhong Lingzi didn't feel disappointed either.

She has plenty of time to spend slowly with Gongsun Jin.

It took until Gongsun Jin understood that there was no need to make preparations to accept her liking.

How do you sing a song?

It doesn't matter, you don't have to give me a chance, anyway, I still have a lifetime to waste.

Even if I spend another ten years with you, it doesn't matter.

"Godmother, is my mother off work?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng put down the game controller and yawned.

"Should be off work."

Tong Xiaoyu looked at the time on his watch and was very sure.

"Don't keep arranging so many jobs for her."

Zhuang Xiaomeng pouted, and couldn't help complaining.

Ever since she could remember, Shi Qing was always busy.

Tong Xiaoyu took care of the children on her behalf, and in many cases, she would even get closer to Tong Xiaoyu.

When encountering troubles, he would only talk to Tong Xiaoyu.

"Okay, okay, godmother won't let her do so many things in the future."

"If she continues to be busy, I will urge her to get off work quickly."

Tong Xiaoyu smiled warmly, and her words were full of flattery.

"Well, godmother, I'll go back first, and I'll come to play with you next time."

"Hey!"

After leaving the office, Zhuang Xiaomeng walked slowly by himself and came to the door of Shi Qing's office.

Standing outside the door, she heard the laughter of children.

When she opened the door and entered, she happened to see Shi Qing teaching Zhong Shu'er and Zhuang Xiaoyu to draw with crayons.

The room was full of laughter, and the two little girls had stickers on their cheeks.

Shi Qing smiled softly and was very kind in front of them.

There are steaks and pasta takeaways on the table, as well as unfinished ice cream cakes and fried chicken. These are all food prepared for the two children. Shi Qing is afraid that they will be hungry.

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at the scene in front of him, and an unknown fire rose in his heart for no reason.

"Tell me when you're done."

Shi Qing raised her head and looked at her, somewhat astonished.

"Isn't it to see you having fun with your godmother? I just want to go back together after you have had enough fun."

"I called you in advance, lest I disturb your interest."

As she spoke, she clearly sensed that her daughter was in a bad mood.

"I'm too lazy to tell you."

"What time is it? Should I go back?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng was a little impatient.

Zhuang Xiaoyu and Zhong Shu'er looked at her together, a little at a loss.

"Did you eat gunpowder? Why are you talking so aggressively?"

Shi Qing frowned slightly and scolded softly.

"Humph."

Zhuang Xiaomeng turned her face away, put her hands on her chest, and pouted her mouth high.

"What kind of temper are you playing again? Have I offended you again?"

Seeing her sulking, Shi Qing felt a little angry.

Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't speak, Shi Qing said helplessly: "You talk. You are unhappy, you tell me. Explain the reason clearly."

"You are always like this, and you don't tell me when you are sullen."

Seeing that she was still silent, Shi Qing didn't want to talk to her anymore, but said angrily: "Do whatever you want, I don't want to bother you."

"Anyway, you didn't care about me much."

As Zhuang Xiaomeng spoke, his voice trembled faintly, and his chest heaved slightly.

She is still hungry now, Shi Qing bought dinner and didn't remember to bring her a copy.

Zhong Shu'er looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng, then at Zhuang Xiaoyu, shivering and did not dare to speak.

See Gongsun Jin and Zhong Lingzi go upstairs together.

Zhong Shu'er hurried to her side and took her hand.

"go home."

Shi Qing didn't say anything, but packed her bag, smiled at Gongsun Jin, and then led Zhuang Xiaoyu downstairs.

"Oh."

Gongsun Jin looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng's pouting mouth, thoughtfully.

The Daben was spacious enough, Shi Qing gave Zhong Lingzi and Zhong Shu'er a ride.

When sending them home, Zhong Shu'er thanked Shi Qing obediently.

"Thank you auntie!"

"I'm bothering you."

Zhong Lingzi also waved gratefully.

"No trouble, take her to the company to play when you have time, I like her very much."

"Goodbye, auntie! Shu'er likes you very much too."

"Hehe, goodbye Shu'er!"

Shi Qing smiled softly and rolled up the window.

"That kid is really good."

When she drove back, she felt a little emotional, and immediately glanced at Zhuang Xiaomeng.

"Be more worry-free than this big ghost."

Zhuang Xiaoyu covered her mouth, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

"Did I make you worry? It's as if you have worried, Tong Xiaoyu is more concerned than you."

"You like other people's children so much, you might as well be someone else's mother."

Zhuang Xiaomeng curled up, leaning against the car window, and said coldly.

Zhuang Xiaoyu quietly glanced at her sister, then lowered her head.

Shi Qing turned the steering wheel and observed the reactions of Gongsun Jin and Zhuang Xiaoyu through the rearview mirror.

"Yes, other people's children are obedient."

Zhuang Xiaomeng said faintly.

"Speak well when you speak, don't be sly and insinuate."

Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu drooping her head and pursing her lips, Shi Qing couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

The atmosphere along the way became tense, and neither mother nor daughter were very happy.

Zhuang Xiaoyu wasn't very happy either, especially after hearing what Zhuang Xiaomeng said, she suddenly became very sad, and kept leaning towards Gongsun Jin, reaching out to grab his arm.

Gongsun Jin hugged her, let her sit on his lap, and put his arms around her waist.

The little girl's mood improved a little.

After arriving home, Shi Qing looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng and asked patiently, "Have you eaten yet?"

"You still care about whether I eat or not?"

"If you don't eat a meal, you won't starve to death."

Zhuang Xiaomeng kicked off his shoes and put on slippers without looking up.

"Can't you speak well? You're an adult, wouldn't you go downstairs to buy food by yourself when you're hungry?"

"Do you still have to let me feed you spoon by spoon?"

Shi Qing was very angry and lost her usual good temper.

"I went to cook."

Without saying a word, Gongsun Jin walked directly towards the kitchen.

"Xiao Jin, don't do it, let her go hungry."

"She said it herself, you won't starve to death if you don't eat a meal."

"You cook every day, and you work very hard."

Shi Qing grabbed his arm, apologetic.

"Irregular diet can easily cause stomach problems."

Gongsun Jin did not get involved in the dispute between their mother and daughter.

Shi Qing gave Zhuang Xiaomeng a white look, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

Looking at the pink schoolbag Zhuang Xiaoyu was carrying, she asked softly, "Have you finished your homework?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu shook his head. He had so much fun all day today that he forgot to do his homework before he knew it.

"Guide my sister to do her homework."

Shi Qing glanced at Zhuang Xiaomeng angrily, and ordered.

"How do you become a mother? You have time to play with her, but you don't know how to help her with homework?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng responded unceremoniously.

Shi Qing stared at her blankly, feeling a little surprised.

"I'm busy with work during the day, and I'm very tired. How can I have time? Only when I'm done, I take my two children to paint."

"Every time you arrive at the company, you go to Tong Xiaoyu's office to play games. What's wrong with taking a little time to teach her homework?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng was short of breath and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu angrily.

"Write! What are you still doing?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu was taken aback, took out her homework book from her schoolbag, sat on the sofa very politely, and began to write.

She sat beside Zhuang Xiaoyu, restrained her emotions, and started the counseling as calmly as possible.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was holding the pen, her fingers were trembling, she was terrified and panicked.

"Write quickly, don't grind."

"Why is it like this every day? It takes an hour to write homework, right?"

"How many times have I taught you the multiplication of two digits? Still not! Still not! Still not!"

Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu procrastinating, Zhuang Xiaomeng finally couldn't help bursting out of her pent-up anger.

She grabbed her pink schoolbag and threw it out.

Pink crayons, homework books, and stationery boxes are scattered all over the place.

"Wow!"

Seeing her sister's angry look, Zhuang Xiaoyu covered her eyes with her little hand and burst into tears.

Hearing the crying, Gongsun Jin hurried out of the kitchen.

"Damn things!"

Seeing this, Shi Qing hurried over and slapped Zhuang Xiaomeng on the face.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp slap, Zhuang Xiaomeng pursed her lips and looked at her stubbornly.

"Yuyu don't cry, my sister is bad, my mother beat her for you."

Shi Qing hugged Zhuang Xiaoyu, gently stroking her hair to comfort her.

"Why are you always yelling at her?"

Facing Shi Qing's scolding, Zhuang Xiaomeng finally couldn't help it, and poured out all the grievances in his heart.

"When she cries, you coax her."

"Did you coax me when I cried?"

"You are so kind to the daughter you picked up, how about me?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng couldn't help but burst into tears as he spoke.

She is a person who doesn't like to express her inner feelings.

Seeing that her mother didn't care about herself, but cared about her younger sister and Zhong Shu'er, she couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

He wanted to get care from her, but was ashamed to express it to her, so he could only swallow all his grievances and resentments in his stomach.

Gongsun Jin stood aside, listening to Zhuang Xiaomeng's words, and finally understood the reason why Zhuang Xiaoyu felt depressed in the car.

It turned out that Zhuang Xiaoyu was Shi Qing's adopted child.

Shi Qing's neglect of Zhuang Xiaomeng due to work since she was a child caused her to accumulate a lot of grievances and resentments.

Repressed for too long, nowhere to vent.

In the end, it will turn into a kind of complaint and hatred that cannot be let go.

Shi Qing looked at the eldest daughter who was crying tears of pear blossoms in front of her, her eyes also dodged for a while, she lowered her head and did not speak.

She gently hugged Zhuang Xiaoyu, patted her on the back, and knew in her heart that she owed Zhuang Xiaomeng a lot.

"You think I want to play games with Tong Xiaoyu all day?"

"Every time you go to the company, you leave me alone."

"I have a few words with you, and you just say that you are busy, and let me not disturb you."

"Tong Xiaoyu cares more about me than you do!"

"She's more like a mother than you are."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Xiaomeng went back to the room, closed the door forcefully, and locked the door.

Zhuang Xiaoyu kept crying, sobbing from time to time.

It is precisely because she knows that she is an adopted child that she is actually very sensitive in her heart.

She was afraid that Zhuang Xiaomeng would not like her, that she would show disgust towards her, and that she would be kicked out of the family.

"Sister...don't like me."

"Woooo..."

"No, my sister likes you. It's just that she is in a bad mood today and is angry with her mother. It's her mother who is bad."

"Be good, little fish, don't cry."

Shi Qing gently wiped her tears, soothing her emotions softly, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart.

Gongsun Jin picked up the colored pens, homework books and pencil cases scattered on the ground one by one, and put them in her schoolbag.

"Stop crying."

"My brother will teach you to do your homework."

Gongsun Jin came over and rubbed Zhuang Xiaoyu's little head.

"Hmm~"

The little girl's eyes were red, and there were still tears on her face.

"You take care of this little ghost first, I'll go and see the big ghost."

Shi Qing looked at Gongsun Jin and smiled helplessly.

"Okay, Aunt Qing."

Gongsun Jin nodded slightly.

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu was comforted, Shi Qing walked towards Zhuang Xiaomeng's room.

"Mengmeng, open the door."

She stood in front of the door and knocked lightly.

Zhuang Xiaomeng sat on the bed, hugged her calves, rested her chin on her knees, her eyes were dull and empty, with half-dried tears dripping from the corners of her eyes.

"Mom is wrong. Mom is sorry for you and ignored your feelings."

"Baby Mengmeng, can you open the door?"

"Let's have a good chat."

Shi Qing felt that she had never been so humble in her life.

When she was young, she would not drink no matter who offered the toast.

Anyone who wants to sneak up on her will just slap her with a big mouth.

Known in the circle for its pungentness.

This is also covered by Tong Xiaoyu's relationship. If it is another person, it is really impossible to be as willful as her.

It's a pity that after being self-willed for so many years, she still has to keep a low voice in front of her daughter.

Zhuang Xiaomeng puffed her cheeks, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said resentfully: "If you have the ability to hit me, don't give in if you have the ability!"

Shi Qing outside the door paused for a moment, then took two deep breaths.

"Bao, it's mom's mistake."

"Don't blame me, okay? My treasure."

"I'm not your treasure! Yuyu is your treasure, and Gongsun Jin's stinky dog ​​is your treasure!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng's voice was full of tears, very aggrieved.

Shi Qing talked for a long time, her tongue could not wait for sparks, and seeing that Zhuang Xiaomeng couldn't eat oil and salt, she couldn't help cursing again.

"You big ghost!"

"I see how long you can be tough?"

After a while, Shi Qing's voice softened.

"Open the door, my sweet Mengmeng."

"Mengmeng is the most obedient, don't be angry with your mother, okay?"

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't eat oil and salt, Shi Qing began to scold him again.

"You don't drive, do you? When you drive, see how I deal with you!"

"Woooo, Mengmeng doesn't like mother anymore."

"As long as you open the door, I will buy whatever you want."

"Mulberry Cake Wiping Xiudu Waiting for Sang Lei!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng squatted on the bed, listening to Shi Qing's face-changing in the Sichuan Opera outside the door, and remained indifferent.

In the living room, Gongsun Jin was hugging Zhuang Xiaoyu, racking his brains to tell jokes and make her laugh.

He is not very good at telling jokes, and the jokes are very cold.

And always serious, can't make a funny look.

When making a little girl laugh, she always scratches her head and scratches her head, unable to do anything.

"Yuyu, do you want to play the game where Ultraman fights monsters?"

Gongsun Jin really has nothing to do with her.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhuang Xiaoyu wiped away his tears and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"alright."

Gongsun Jin sighed helplessly, went back to her room, and found the green dinosaur suit.

When approaching Zhuang Xiaomeng's room, Shi Qing was still shouting "My treasure" one second, and scolding "You are a hammer!"

There is an indescribable sense of joy.

"Aww! Aww!"

Gongsun Jin was wearing dinosaur clothes, and walked over with very clumsy and funny steps.

"hey-hey!"

Zhuang Xiaoyu watched her brother, who was always very cold on weekdays, come to tease her in a dinosaur suit, and finally burst into laughter.

"Ultraman Seven! Transform!"

Zhuang Xiaoyu put on a newly bought Ultraman Seven mask and shouted happily.

"seven! seven! seven!"

After putting on the Ultraman mask, the little girl finally regained some vitality, and threw her head into her brother's arms.

After playing with the little girl for a while, she stopped crying and became lively and active again, but her eyes were still a little red.

"It's time to do your homework. How about playing after finishing your homework?"

Gongsun Jin took off the hood and asked softly.

"it is good!"

The little girl nodded again and again, clung to his arm very affectionately, sat down on the sofa properly, and started to do her homework.

This time, she was very serious about her homework, as if she was afraid that her brother would be as angry as her sister, so she didn't procrastinate.

It was almost early morning to help her finish her homework.

The little girl yawned, feeling extremely sleepy.

Gongsun Jin carried her back to the room, helped her take off her shoes, and covered her with the quilt.

After learning about her background, Gongsun Jin felt some pity for this little girl again.

When she was going out, she happened to see Shi Qing leaving Zhuang Xiaomeng's room door with a dejected expression on her forehead.

"You're amazing, I, a mother, can't cure you."

Shi Qing said, her voice was dry and hoarse, and her eyes were a little red.

"Is Yuyu asleep?"

"Sleeping, where is Xiaomeng?"

"Leave her alone, she is a stubborn cow."

"Go to bed earlier, Xiao Jin."

"You rest first, I will tell her."

"Okay, please excuse me."

Shi Qing yawned and went back to the bedroom.

Gongsun Jin looked at the door of Zhuang Xiaomeng's room and went back to the kitchen.

Filter out the egg whites, put the egg yolks in the leftover rice and mix well, dice the cucumber and ham sausage, and stir fry together.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Don't knock, I won't open the door."

Zhuang Xiaomeng said coldly.

"it's me."

It was Gongsun Jin's voice that came from outside the door.

"I don't want to hear anything now, so you don't have to tell me anything."

"I didn't intend to say anything to you."

"Then why are you knocking on the door?"

"You must be hungry because you didn't eat last night. I fried rice for you."

After finishing speaking, Gongsun Jin paused, and added: "The one with cucumber and ham sausage added."

Zhuang Xiaomeng was silent for a while, with clear water ripples in her eyes, she touched her belly, swallowed, and said firmly: "Don't eat, take it away."

"I put it at the door, you can eat it or not, it's up to you."

Gongsun Jin put the bowl at the door and went back to the room.

Just after the door of his room was closed, Zhuang Xiaomeng's locked door quietly opened a small gap.

A hand stretched out, picked up the bowl of fried rice, and then quickly retracted it.

Gongsun Jin quietly opened the door of the room, and saw that the bowl of fried rice disappeared, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

(End of this chapter)