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Chapter 80 Mom is useless, dragging you down

But even then, she still didn't have the confidence to convince her mother.

After all, my mother has been infatuated with her father for so many years. In her mind, she, as a daughter, will never be as important as Zhu Zhizhou.

Now that something like this has happened, my mother should give up!
"Ying'er, I'm sorry, it's mom who's useless, dragging you and Xiaoyu down..."

It is said that poor people have their own hateful things, mother's hateful, if Zhu Qianying wrote it down on paper, she would not be able to finish writing it on a full page of A4 paper.

But even though she was hateful in every possible way, as a daughter, Zhu Qianying still couldn't bear to abandon her.

"Mom, in today's field, what's the point of you still telling me these things? You should think about what to do next. If you have no objection, after I get married, I will place you far away from the bamboo family. A place, where you can live your own life again, think about it carefully. Don’t let anyone know about this, including Xiaoyu, you can’t tell her.”

Chen Jing lowered her head, never thinking about her daughter's words so seriously.

She is 39 years old this year. In her 39 years of life, ten years were a chaotic childhood, eight years were spent working hard to obtain a higher-level chef qualification, and the remaining 21 years were spent on How to please a man named Zhu Zhizhou.

Because she wanted to please this man, she ignored her daughters, and also ignored her self-esteem and dignity that was repeatedly trampled on day after day.

In the past 21 years, this man named Zhuzhizhou has changed from a suave and handsome man to this obese and sophisticated old man.

And she has also fallen from a flower in the chef world to the exhausted fourth concubine of the Zhu family today.

It's not the first time that Zhu Shaofen's mother and son, even Wei Ruoman and Fang Caiping, have ridden on her head to do their best, but in the past, most of them did it secretly, but this time, they bullied her blatantly.

What she felt at the time was as humiliating as pulling her naked on the road.

And the few feelings she had left for Zhuzhizhou were all tormented by Zhu Shaofen's repeated tossing.

Maybe, as my daughter said, think about what to do next.It's really pointless to stay here any longer.

"Ying'er, I'll listen to you. However, before you get married, I'd better stay here. Otherwise, if I alarm them and ruin your marriage with Yan Shao, that would be bad."

Although she is confused and useless, she also knows that Yan Shao is the lifeline for her and her two daughters. Without Yan Shao as a son-in-law, let alone her leaving the Zhu family in vain, her daughter's future situation will be very dangerous.

The rare and shrewd Chen Jing insisted on staying at Zhu Qianying's house until Zhu Qianying got married. Although Zhu Qianying felt distressed, she couldn't think of a better way, so she had to let her mother go to Xiaoyu's bedroom to sleep for a while. Mom's bedroom, which was ruined beyond appearance, is kept as evidence of crime, and always reminds mom not to trust and be nostalgic for Zhuzhizhou.

As for Zhu Shaofen's family, Zhu Qianying told her mother to hide if she could, but if she couldn't hide, just pretend she didn't see it.

The mother and daughter discussed it all night, and finally decided to muddle along at Zhu's house. After more than a month, after Zhu Qianying got married, they would completely rescue Chen Jing from the sea of ​​suffering.

Zhu Qianying finally comforted her mother, went to the kitchen to find some food to fool her stomach, then took a shower and went to bed, before going to bed, set the alarm clock to five in the morning.

Early in the morning, Zhu Qianying was awakened by the piercing ringing of the bell, cursed vaguely, lifted the quilt and wanted to sleep again.

Suddenly remembered that he was going to Yan's house to make breakfast for a young master Yan, so he got up cursingly, washed up and left the gate on time.

There were few cars on the road in the early morning, the driver drove the car very fast, and it was not yet six o'clock when Zhu Qianying stood in Yan's kitchen.

"Ying'er, take a sip of hot cocoa before doing it."

Uncle Hai felt sorry for Zhu Qianying, so he ordered someone to warm up a cup of cocoa, and brought it over, and handed it to Zhu Qianying.

Zhu Qianying said thank you, took the cocoa and took a big gulp.

"Ying'er, the young master's temper is indeed a little too much, please bear with me." Uncle Hai has a difficult life at both ends.

Even though he knew that his young master was going too far, he didn't have the courage to speak up to teach him a lesson.

Even though she felt sorry for Zhu Qianying, she was unable to help her.

"Uncle Hai, I know."

Isn't he the spoiled young master? She understands!

"Uncle Hai, does Young Master Yan like dumplings?"

In a few 10 minutes, Zhu Qianying can't do much. Of course, the fastest way is to toast a few slices of toast and add two fried eggs, or cook a bowl of noodles and add two fried eggs.

But Yan Shao is such a fluffy person, such a casual breakfast will definitely not be able to fool him.

"Well, he eats, but isn't time tight now?"

Zhu Qianying didn't explain much, took out flour and noodles from the kitchen cabinet, and then took some meat and vegetables from the refrigerator to chop stuffing.

Uncle Hai saw that she was busy driving by herself and didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he quietly backed out.

Walking to the living room, I happened to meet Yan Shao who was wearing a tracksuit and going for a run.

"Master, morning."

"She's here?" Yan Shao asked knowingly, in fact, when he got downstairs, he had already seen Zhu Qianying's coat and backpack on the cabinet.

"Well, it's been a while, Young Master Yan wants to go in and have a look?"

Yan Shao ignored Uncle Hai and ran out the door.

The early morning of November was chilly, and strings of crystal dewdrops hung on the young leaves of the grass. The dewdrops shone brightly in the morning light.

Yan Shao ran around the garden in a good mood, took a shower when he came back, and then went downstairs feeling refreshed.

This time, he happened to meet Zhu Qianying who was wearing an apron.

"Shao Yan, early."

Zhu Qianying was bending over to serve him porridge, and there were two plates of fried dumplings on the dining table.

"Yan Shao, this is beef nest egg porridge, I'll give you a small bowl first, and try to see if it suits your taste."

As Zhu Qianying said, she put the porridge in front of Yan Shao.

Yan Shao looked at the dining table, as usual, there was only a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"You don't want to eat?" Yan Shao's face obviously darkened.

Uncle Hai, who was standing on the side, immediately remembered what happened last night, and hurriedly said, "Eat, of course Ying'er will eat together, I forgot to prepare Ying'er's bowls and chopsticks."

Zhu Qianying didn't know that the fruit of her hard work for more than an hour yesterday, because a certain master said "withdrawal", all of it went into the servant's belly.

After filling Yanshao with porridge, he turned around and took chili sauce and vinegar from the seasoning cabinet behind him, and poured some of each on the saucer.

"I made two kinds of fillings for the dumplings, one is cabbage meat and the other is mushroom meat. Try whichever you like better."

Originally, Zhu Qianying wanted to wrap celery meat, but later heard that Uncle Hai said that Yan Shao would not eat any dishes with strange flavors, so she replaced it with cabbage meat.

(End of this chapter)