It's hard to be a mother after rebirth

Chapter 42 How To Play

"Why didn't you tell me about your resignation." In the fast food restaurant, Zhang Weien's gentle face had a rare anger.

Liang Jinyuan shook his drink cup, but didn't speak.

Zhang Weien found that his tone was a bit serious, so he softened up and repeated: "Jinyuan, I'm your girlfriend, why didn't you tell me about such a big resignation?"

This time, Liang Jinyuan did not remain silent: "I just feel that my dad is working hard alone, so I should go back and help him."

"Dad?" Zhang Weien immediately noticed something was wrong, "You never call uncle 'Dad', what are you hiding from me? Jinyuan, tell me, okay?"

"Really not." Liang Jinyuan refused to tell her the truth all the time, but said, "I really just think so. It's just Grandma An's heart to call him daddy. You also know that she is so old. I don't want her stimulated."

Zhang Weien still didn't quite believe it, but what Jinyuan said was right, and she couldn't refute it.

"You like that job so much, wouldn't it be a pity to quit it?" She knew her boyfriend, Jin Yuan was not greedy for the position of prince, but also because he liked that job, so he could bear no matter how hard it was at first.

"The job at my dad's place is not so hard to swallow, really." Liang Jinyuan smiled at his girlfriend, "Besides, after entering, he will be the manager of the purchasing department, with a much higher salary, so our wedding date can be brought forward, right? "

"Jinyuan, you know that I don't care how much money I get when I get married. Even if I go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate now, I won't blame you if I don't have anything." Zhang Weien held Liang Jinyuan's hand, "I just hope you can trust me , don't hide it from me."

"It's my fault that I resigned without telling you in advance, and I promise I won't do it in the future." Liang Jinyuan took a French fries and passed them to his girlfriend, "I will not hide it from you in the future, okay?"

Zhang Weien looked at the french fries in Liang Jinyuan's hand, opened his mouth to swallow them, and forgave his boyfriend for a mistake.

When Qiao Jingyao asked him what he wanted to do, Liang Jinyuan thought of agreeing to Zhang Weien.

He promised not to hide it from his girlfriend, but he had to keep it from her.

"Can we make an agreement in three chapters?" Liang Jinyuan poured a glass of water for Qiao Jingyao, with a hint of compromise in his words.

But Qiao Jingyao didn't understand it, she just asked with her eyes what the three chapters were.

"In the future, I will try not to quarrel with you, and I will try not to argue with you. If grandma makes things difficult for you, I can also stand by your side to a certain extent. And you, help me keep the secret of that day, and you are not allowed to tell anyone People say."

"Just try your best, and I won't allow it?" Qiao Jingyao didn't think that Liang Jinyuan had any secrets that he had to keep, but she was very dissatisfied with his double standards.

She unceremoniously took the glass of good water and drank it, and then carefully thought about what Liang Jinyuan had in her hands, and finally reminded her of that fierce aunt.

"Then what do you want? Even if I say now that I will definitely not quarrel with you, you won't believe me, right?" Liang Jinyuan's overtures were just because he didn't want his girlfriend to worry about him if he knew about it. If Qiao Jingyao insisted on making progress, he wouldn't It's that easy to agree.

"That's right, 'as far as possible' sounds much more reliable than 'certainly'." Qiao Jingyao was not as complicated as Liang Jinyuan thought, and after hearing what he said, she agreed with him, "Okay, okay, let's do it this way."

Qiao Jingyao's reluctance made Liang Jinyuan's teeth itch.

"But..." Just as she was about to praise Qiao Jingyao out of conscience, she said again, "You have to explain clearly what happened that day, or I'll tell your father, grandma, and girlfriend."

Liang Jinyuan swallowed the good words on his lips, and looked at her coldly: "You want to threaten me?"

"Nonsense! I never threaten anyone." Qiao Jingyao stared at him with a defamatory expression on his face, and asked curiously, "I just want to know the truth, why was there blood in that photo that day?"

Sure enough, she saw that place.

Liang Jinyuan's eyes were dark.

"Hey, hey, don't think about killing people and silence them again." Seeing Liang Jinyuan's eyes, Qiao Jingyao was the first to speak out and vaccinate the other party in advance.

"You really want to know?" Liang Jinyuan couldn't help but smile.

Qiao Jingyao's head was about to nod, when she suddenly remembered how she was teased in the taxi that day, she tilted her head and said, "Say it or not, at worst, I'll check it out later."

If Qiao Jingyao really took the money to go to her aunt to find out, it's better to tell her herself, at least she won't know that the truth is mixed with falsehood.

"I can tell you, but you have to promise not to say anything." Liang Jinyuan stopped Qiao Jingyao who was about to enter the house, saw the other party nodded and continued, "In addition to the three people you mentioned above, there are also your parents, lover, Neither friends nor cats or dogs, nor toilets."

From people to small animals, to dead objects, Liang Jinyuan completely cut off Qiao Jingyao's idea of ​​taking advantage of loopholes.

"I promise, I promise, I won't say anything about life or death, except for you, only I know, oh, and your aunt." No matter how outrageous Liang Jinyuan's words are, Qiao Jingyao swears to the sky.

"Okay, let's make something to eat first." Liang Jinyuan sat on the sofa and pressed the remote control.

"Eat?" Qiao Jingyao scratched her head, "What are you doing for food?"

Liang Jinyuan turned his head and smiled at her: "Shouldn't you be motivated by giving something to eat when you tell a story?"

"Okay, no problem." Qiao Jingyao made an OK gesture, listening to the story, it's okay to prepare some refreshments for the storyteller, not to mention other things, there are plenty of biscuits and so on.

Seeing Qiao Jingyao happily preparing snacks, at this moment, Liang Jinyuan realized that his stepmother didn't seem so annoying, she was very gossip and she looked a few years younger for no reason.

In other words, my mind seems to be trapped by a door, and I don't have the original scheming look at all when I do things. Instead, I think about what is what. There is a kind of willful and reckless behavior that has been spoiled since childhood.

This kind of person is either really naive or pretends to be naive.

As for Qiao Jingyao, she was neither.

She knew that Liang Jinyuan was ordering her to do something, but she didn't feel anything.

Just like what Lin Shu told her, if you want to get something, you have to give something, it's not fair, it's an exchange of equal value.

Besides, eating is not a bad thing for her.

After the snacks and drinks were ready, Qiao Jingyao sat on the sofa and looked at Liang Jinyuan eagerly.

"You know that I was fostered at my aunt's house since I was a child, and what you saw that day was my biological mother's sister." Liang Jinyuan didn't want to catch her appetite, so he ate a small biscuit and said, "Because of my appearance, their family So I couldn't have my own children, and although grandma always gave them money, I still became their punching bag."

The experience of being beaten and locked in a dark room was told again, and Liang Jinyuan found everything so difficult to tell.

Before he was four years old, he was not bullied like this all the time. Although his aunt and uncle didn't love him very much, they didn't abuse him either.But later, when the aunt was pregnant with a child, the family's attitude towards him changed significantly.

Without the love of his parents, even though Liang Jinyuan was young at that time, his temper had already been determined.

He hates everything that looks beautiful, and even more so, the happy family.

He knew from the very beginning that he was being fostered here, depending on people's faces, he was obedient and sensible, but until the child was born, the aunt's family only cared about his own child, whether he was hungry or cold, Thirst or not seems superfluous.

Maybe this is treating him preferentially in their eyes.

Later, when my aunt and uncle went out, only he and the child were left at home after school.

The limp little boy smiled at him.

In Liang Jinyuan's eyes, this smile was full of ridicule and pity, he would not think about how a two-year-old child could show such a sarcastic smile, and he would not think about the argument that the child is innocent.

"Then you killed that child?!" Qiao Jingyao's eyes almost fell out.

Liang Jinyuan was recalling vigorously when Qiao Jingyao's abrupt voice completely interrupted his memories.

"As a stepmother, shouldn't you be concerned about what kind of harm I suffered when I was a child?" Liang Jinyuan, who was interrupted, asked unhappily the stepmother who only cared about the child.

"It's good that you can live peacefully at such an age. What's the use of always thinking about what hurts you have suffered." Qiao Jingyao had no sympathy at all, and said after eating a mouthful of potato chips, "As a human being, you have to be able to afford it and let it go. You have hated and hated, and you have been angry, what else can you not let go of?"

"It's none of your business, of course you say that." Liang Jinyuan, who originally didn't want to be sympathetic, couldn't help being angry when Qiao Jingyao said that, "If this happened to you, wouldn't you hate it more than me?"

"Although I have never encountered such a thing, I can see from your words and eyes that you just hope that someone will care about you. But because you can't get it, you turned this hope into disgust." Qiao Jingyao After taking a sip of the soda, he said clearly, "Besides, you killed his son, why do you hate it?"

"Who said I killed their children." Liang Jinyuan didn't lose his temper after hearing the truth, but laughed because of the last sentence, "Don't pretend to be a psychologist and convict me indiscriminately."

Qiao Jingyao was very surprised: "Not killed? But didn't you say that your aunt's family has no children? Besides, that photo..."

"I mean they don't have children, but I didn't say that I killed their children, right? Besides, you just look at such a little fragment and think wildly, ha, it's ridiculous." Liang Jinyuan smiled and stood up, clapping his hands in the cookie crumbs.

"Then what's the result?" Qiao Jingyao wanted to know what the photo was, why Liang Jinyuan was so afraid of the photo being left outside, and even listened to the overbearing and rude threats from his aunt.

Liang Jinyuan raised his eyebrows: "Want to know?"

"Yeah, tell me, I'll listen." Qiao Jingyao forgot the time she was teased.

"You should take time to listen to storytelling, right? Please come early next time, thank you." Liang Jinyuan found that he really liked seeing Qiao Jingyao's silly appearance, which gave him a special sense of accomplishment.

(End of this chapter)