Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Mu Qingai said to the students: "Students, I'm sorry. Something serious happened to my family. My brother is hospitalized. I'm really sorry. I have to go there quickly. This class, everyone, can you go to self-study?"

Mu Qingai usually has a good relationship with students accumulated in high school teaching. Boys of this age are all in love. Many of them take a young, beautiful and mature female teacher like Mu Qingai as their dream lover, so he said this, The following students have no objection.

The monitor also stood up and said: "Mr. Mu, you can go, the students understand you, and we will be honest in class."

Mu Qingai said again and again: "Thank you, everyone, thank you."

She hurried back to the office to get her bag and left the school.

When they arrived at the hospital, Mu Qingai paid the money first, and after the doctor told her that his brother had been sent to the emergency room, she asked her parents: "Mom, what's going on, why did my brother get hit when he was fine?"

Mu's mother was dressed very fashionable, she still looked like a noble lady, she was well dressed, but she didn't show many traces of downfall, but her father looked much older, his hair was half as white as her mother's, and his clothes were also old. The cuffs have been frayed to the point of thread.

Mother Mu twitched for a while: "He... your brother... just had an accident. Now I just ask him to be fine, and the rest is not important."

The blue veins on the forehead of Mu's father next to him were angry: "Qing Ai, don't listen to your mother, that brat raced with others, but because of the high speed, the wheel suddenly blew out when turning sharply, and the car rolled out of the guardrail , that's what happened, it's all because of her petting."

Mu Qingai gritted her teeth and stared at her mother, gnashing her teeth: "Racing, our family... Now that we can't even pay the rent, you still have money for him to play racing?"

Mother Mu didn't dare to look at Mu Qingai, and hesitated in a guilty conscience: "He...your brother is so lazy at home every day, and he's lost weight, I just want her to go out to relax..."

Mu Qingai threw the bag in his hand to the ground: "Relax, he is 23 this year, shouldn't he go out to work? He is a big man with arms and legs and let his parents and sister support him all day long. What else is there to complain about?"

Mu's mother loves her son very much. She couldn't bear someone to say that her son was ruler, so she stood up abruptly: "He is your brother, and now he is lying in the bed uncertain of his life or death, so why don't you say a few words?"

Mu Qingai gritted her teeth, her face was ferocious, and she no longer looked gentle and friendly, without even the slightest smile on her face: "You tell me to stop talking? I would rather he die inside, or this time it will be fine, if you continue to be so used to it If he goes down, sooner or later there will be another time."

Mother Mu kept rolling her eyes angrily, and sat down clutching her chest: "What did you say? You actually cursed your brother to die... You unfilial thing, I've fed you for nothing. Let me tell you, if your brother dies, I don't live anymore, I don't live anymore."

Mu Qingai sneered: "Really? That's better, I will be less stressed in the future..."

Father Mu sighed, "Qing Ai, forget about being familiar with your mother and your brother. Now that this is the case, there is nothing we can do. When your brother recovers, I will let him leave the house and go wherever he likes." , I won’t give him another penny, if your mother wants to go with him, go, but don’t plan to go home again, they have nothing to do with us.”