I’m Your Mother-in-law

He Wenya thought she was awake, she walked to the classroom as usual, and suddenly found that the desk fell on the ground, and the desk had a broken leg.

She frowned tightly and shouted: "Whoever knocked down my table, come and help yourself up."

No one responded to her, even though there were all the classmates in the classroom, but she spoke in twos and threes as if she were air. He Wenya patted the front table: "Do you know who made this?"

The front desk gave her a disgusted look, but said nothing.

He Wenya is inexplicable, what happened today? She pulled her close friend again, and the other and the other turned their heads and whispered, as if mocking her.

At this time, the textbook she dropped on the ground was stepped on by her classmates without seeing it.

He Wenya was shocked and panicked: "You don't have eyes, you step on other people's books?"

She seemed to be shouting into the air, but there was no response in the air. At this moment, a person walked into the classroom. Instead of being submissive, she raised her head and talked and laughed with her classmates.

He Wenya seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and she blurted out: "Meng Rui, your clothes are so big, is it a boy's size?"

Meng Rui glanced at her lightly, and the classmate next to her looked at her as if she had seen a street mouse.

He Wenya was scared and anxious, she pulled the sleeves of the people around her: "Look, it's Meng Rui, why don't you laugh at her?"

"He Wenya, you are so disgusting."

He Wenya's eyes widened, "No, I'm not."

At this time, the classmates in the class seemed to be looking at her, staring at her with the kind of eyes that looked at jokes and four evils.

He Wenya shook her head and stepped back, horrified: "No, you got the wrong person. It's not me—"

She leaned to the window, and subconsciously supported the wall behind her.

However, when she felt the void, He Wenya slowly turned her head in disbelief. There was nothing behind her, it was void.

In a violent free fall, she fell out of the wallless window.

"what-"

In the dark night, He Wenya suddenly opened her eyes and stared straight ahead. Then she sat up straight and panted for breath. She felt her heart beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of her throat. It was so scary, so scary. .

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When Chen Qing got up, Meng Rui had already washed up and put on shoes at the door.

The granddaughter looked listless and lowered her head. Chen Qing said, "If you are bullied, write down your name and tell the milk, you know?"

Meng Rui didn't say a word, and Chen Qing said it again: "This is very important. You have to be honest, and milk can help you."

Meng Rui looked at Chen Qing complicatedly, "Milk, okay."

He Wenya didn't fall asleep with her eyes open until the morning. When she closed her eyes, it was a nightmare that fell from the upstairs.

When it was time to go to school, He Wenya was still lying on the bed. She simply didn't go to school and asked for sick leave with Teacher Gu.

Meng Rui walked into the classroom nervously, but until the first class started, the person she was most afraid of did not come.

She couldn't help but let out a breath.

He Wenya slept at home for a day and never had nightmares again.

When one of the family members went to work and the other went to class, Chen Qing found the only desktop computer in the living room at home. This computer was specially used for Meng Rui, a senior in high school, to check information.

Old machine, slow to start, but the bezels of the computer are wiped clean.

Every time Meng Rui used it, she would wipe off the dust on the computer with a paper towel, and she took great care of it.

Chen Qing now wants to enroll Meng Rui in a sports class. She is too depressed and expresses her inner hurt through self-abuse. If this kind of behavior accumulates day after day, it will one day become self-mutilation, or even at every turn. good idea.

There are also people who have met with violent tempers for many years, which frightened the little girl. She was originally a delicate mind, and the more she was treated with violence, the more cowardly she became.

She has seen more than once on Weibo and newspapers that school violence makes children choose to commit suicide. Now the pressure and competition in this society are too great. Even if there is no school violence and the college entrance examination is not successful, some children will give up and live.

Meng Rui will need a place to release the pressure.

Chen Qing also discovered that Meng Rui was always hunched over, hunched over, and lowered her head. She would subconsciously stretch the corners of her clothes to cover the roots of her thighs, and would subconsciously cover her face with her hair.

If you can kill two birds with one stone, it will be great for little Meng Rui.

Chen Qing searched around the Internet, his eyes lit up, and he found it.

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Meng Rui’s public high school is a high school below the middle level in the county. The county is a small county, and the source of teachers is even worse. The students are mixed, and the teaching level of the teachers is also different, so the school does not require supplementary lessons.

He even said that in Xiao Mengrui's class, the teacher didn't expect them to go to college, and half of them wanted to go to college.

In this way, Chen Qing has time to take Meng Rui to adjust his mood.

wait till night,

Tao Lili cried out in surprise: "Mom, what did you say? You gave Meng Rui a boxing lesson!?"

Not only Tao Lili, but Meng Rui, who had always lowered her head, raised her head, but only paused for a second, then lowered it slowly.

"I didn't just report it to her, I also reported it!" Chen Qing frowned: "I went out for a walk today and met He Xiaoyan next door, and she said why I was getting fatter and fatter, saying that I want to get this disease, That disease is almost gone! I'm so **** off! So I must exercise!"

"But you don't have to practice boxing to exercise, there's no--"

"I just want to practice boxing!"

Tao Lili couldn't figure it out. Her mother-in-law might not be able to figure it out again. She thought, she might forget about it in two days. She has to take Meng Rui to practice boxing. The money is not cheap, how could her mother-in-law be willing.

Then, on Saturday.

Chen Qing was in the living room waiting for Meng Rui to change into her sportswear, Tao Lili's eyes flickered: "Mom, are you really going?"

"Of course! The old lady next door jokes that I'm fat, how can I swallow this breath!"

"Then why do you want Meng Rui to accompany you? It costs two people's money."

Chen Qing hummed: "Would you like to accompany me?"

Tao Lili hurriedly shook her head, with a reluctant expression on her face: "Mom, I'll let it go—"

"That's not it, Xiaorui also lacks exercise, and I have a company with me! It's my pension, and you don't need to pay!"

This is of course a good thing for Tao Lili. On weekends, Meng Rui doesn't make up lessons, just does her homework and sits motionless at the table after finishing her work. She feels that her daughter is not energetic.

Now the old lady has voluntarily contributed the pension, but the old lady used to hide and tuck her daughter who was only given to the second brother!

This was a bargain, and she suddenly opened her mind and shouted, "Meng Rui, why haven't you come out yet!?"

The door opened, and Meng Rui came out wearing a school uniform with her head lowered.

The school uniforms are loose and loose. On weekdays, the school has requirements, so you only need to wear school uniforms. No matter how you go to exercise, you can also wear school uniforms.

Tao Lili frowned when she saw it: "Is there no clothes at home? What school uniform should I wear when I go to exercise? Change it-"

"Need not."

Chen Qing smiled, "I think the school uniform is fine. It's spacious, it's made of sports fabrics, and it can be moved around."

Seeing Meng Rui's shoulders slacken a little, Chen Qing thought to herself, she guessed right.

Xiao Mengrui is quite fat. For her, when she is used to wearing school uniforms, she will have a sense of security, and the loose school uniform will not make her fat. Xiao Mengrui has been in the room for so long, how could she have only tried one set of school uniforms. ? She must feel tight or other bad clothes, so she doesn't want to wear them.

Chen Qing joked: "Oh, the fabric of this school uniform is very good, I also want to get a set."

Meng Rui raised her head slightly and glanced at Chen Qing with her small eyes.

Tao Lili and Chen Qing saw Meng Rui hiding in the house again. Tao Lili shouted, "Meng Rui, what are you doing! You are blind again—"

"Daughter-in-law, you have to be gentle with Xiaorui, girl, you have a delicate heart. You were too timid to be called by your loudspeaker, wouldn't you be afraid?"

Tao Lili rolled her eyes and slandered in her heart.

But she didn't bother with the old lady either, she thought to herself.

Chen Qing had seen so many daughters-in-law, so he cleared his throat and raised his brows: "Lili, I'll call you like this from now on, be kind."

Not prepared.

Tao Lili's legs suddenly softened, and she stared at her mother-in-law: "...Mom."

Chen Qing nodded.

She couldn't help but glance at her mother-in-law from the corner of her eye, oh, it's not the same as usual. When she married into Lao Meng's family, her mother-in-law would call her old master, or even give her first and last name, or she would not call her. In her heart, she had to call her mother because she was a filial man after all.

This was the first time in the world that her mother-in-law called "Lili". This one was gentle and friendly, and Tao Lili was able to scare herself out of her body.

At this moment, Meng Rui came out of the small bedroom, hugged the loose school uniform jacket and whispered, "I... I have another set."

Neither Tao Lili nor Chen Qing responded.

Then Chen Qing came to his senses, did she just say that she also wanted a set, so Meng Rui went to find out the school uniform?

"That's great! I wore our Xiaorui's school uniform to exercise together. It's called grandchildren's clothes."

Meng Rui's cheeks flushed slightly when she heard this.

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Boxing class, small place, small gym, not many people sign up for the class.

In addition to Meng Rui and Chen Qing's grandparents, coincidentally, there is also a mother and son stall. The son is quite young and weak, and the mother looks soft and weak.

There were only four people in the classroom, and the female boxing teacher played rhythmic music.

"Come on, let's move our body first - um, who is this grandma?"

Chen Qing smiled: "I also signed the agreement! You don't have to worry, I will stop when I feel uncomfortable!"

Speaking of which, this class is quite special. The old ones are really not young. Chen Qing is in his 60s. The young ones are quite young. The little boy looks like he is only in the fourth or fifth grade. The little boy's mother is very thin and weak. Liu Fufeng's looks like he will be blown away by the wind after taking two steps; while Xiao Mengrui is stocky, reliable, and fleshy.

The female boxing teacher looked around with a smile. She didn't stay on anyone for long. She bent down and changed the tape - her curves were exposed, her body was slender, her waist was slender, and her long legs were muscular.

Chen Qing quietly leaned closer to his granddaughter's ear and secretly asked, "Xiao Rui, do you think grandma will be as thin as the teacher when she looks back, with straight legs."

When Meng Rui heard this, she couldn't help bending the corners of her mouth and shaking her head.

The teacher asked everyone to do the preparatory exercise first, but after only two eight beats, the temperature in the classroom heated up.

Meng Rui was sweating profusely after not moving for a while. The boxing teacher walked up to Meng Rui and asked, "If it's hot, you can take off your jacket. I sweat so much that I'll catch a cold when I go out."

Meng Rui suddenly stopped wiping her sweat and was nervous: "I'm not hot..."

"My granddaughter, I wanted to be stuffy and sweat a little, but it was too hot to take off my coat."

The boxing teacher was taken aback: "That's it, okay."

Meng Rui only felt that her whole body was sweating and her face was hot. She ran and felt the thrill of throwing herself out.

This boxing teacher really has a trick. She runs in front, followed by four followers. She accelerates for a while and decelerates for a while. When accelerating, the little boy chases "aaaaah", and when decelerating... Chen Qing brakes too late and hits the ground. My granddaughter's thick back.

The whole classroom was laughing, and Meng Rui couldn't help laughing.

"Okay! The preparations for the exercise are complete, everyone take off the gloves, and let's surround the sandbags."

Chen Qing was really hot and smoking above her head, she walked aside and took off her school uniform, just folded it and put it on the chair—

At this time, another school uniform was folded up, and Meng Rui blushed: "You can't catch a cold in the third year of high school, it will delay your studies."

"Come on, let's do the attack, watch my gestures—yes, cover your head, and punch—"

A group of two people surrounded a swaying overweight sandbag. Meng Rui listened carefully. She punched the soft-looking sandbag. Who knows—

Not moving.

Meng Rui was stunned for a moment, and the female teacher walked over with a laugh: "Is it heavy! Come and let us correct your posture."

The female teacher hugged Meng Rui from behind, holding Meng Rui's right hand with one hand, and then, "Push straight into the fist, don't hook your wrist—"

Meng Rui punched out, and the sandbag shook slightly.

"Yes! Right! Yes, very clever!"

Chen Qing could see clearly from the side, and Meng Rui's eyes were shining with small stars, and she was getting more and more serious. She couldn't help but smile, but she was caught by the female teacher:

"How can grandma be lazy, come, let's punch!"

Oh hey, Chen Qing was held by the teacher in his arms, and he taught him to punch, but Chen Qing was so arrogant that the teacher couldn't surround him, it was a shame!

But to amuse Meng Rui who was standing beside her, she whispered, "Come on, grandma!"

"Did you hear me, my granddaughter cheers you on!"

This practice requires two hands to be practiced a hundred times. This is exhausting grandma Chen Qing. She practiced fifty times. Hey, look at the teacher, and then withdraw her hands and rest for a while.

Meng Rui was overjoyed to see her milk, but she still practiced punching a hundred times.

Originally, she hit the sandbag with normal strength, but the more she hit the sandbag, the harder it was. After the 80th and 90th time, the entire sandbag swayed violently. Chen Qing noticed that the sound of Xiao Mengrui's breathing changed. Heavier, his expression changed.

Meng Rui's sweat made her hair all wet, and the long-sleeved T-shirt in the school uniform was sticking to her body wetly.

The female teacher clapped her hands and jumped up to the rhythmic music: "Come on! Come on! Come let us let go of the little fists and jump up!"

The little boy was so happy that he jumped high and high like he was jumping on a spring bed.

What the teacher asked to do was to raise her legs high, Meng Rui's little thick legs were sore, and she jumped up and down.

"Shout it out! Shout it out!"

Meng Rui still couldn't let go. Who knows, her milk howled from the side: "Ow—"

All laughed and lay down, Chen Qing rolled her eyes, she is really tired, is the old Meng family specializing in fat people, family genes roar.

At the end of the one-and-a-half-hour class, the teacher clapped his hands: "Thank you, everyone!"

The four of them seemed to be fished out of the water: "Thank you, teacher!"

Among them, Meng Rui was the most obvious. Her whole clothes were wet inside and she stopped exercising. The air conditioner in the classroom was obviously turned on. When it was outside, the autumn wind was blowing, so how could she not catch a cold.

Meng Rui was about to put his jacket on, but Chen Qing took a long-sleeved t-shirt from the bag: "Your mother asked you to wear it. I'm afraid I won't be able to change clothes because of sweating too much."

Meng Rui was stunned for a moment, and then took the clothes with an "en".

Not far from the home to the gym, one old and one young, walking along the road along the community, Meng Rui has just exercised well, her skin is white and rosy, her face is round, and she is very cute.

Chen Qing: "My granddaughter is very good-looking and has fair skin."

Meng Rui's ears were slightly red, "Dad's skin is also very white."

Speaking of father, Chen Qing has not seen his own son this time for a week. In his memory, he is a long-distance truck driver. This time, he is going to deliver goods. Come back in a month.

Without seeing the real person, the memory is not enough.

"Is boxing class fun?"

Meng Rui nodded quickly, her eyes were still shining, her little face was flushed, and she whispered, "It's fun, happy."

Chen Qing smiled, "That's good, grandma feels very happy to practice boxing with Xiao Rui!"

Meng Rui buried her head even lower. This time, she was not inferior, she was shy.

When she got home, Tao Lili noticed the difference in her daughter at a glance. Originally, her eyes were drooping, her mouth was pursed, and her face was dejected, but today, the most obvious thing is that her skin has become white and red, and it's bright.

She was straight, stared, and exaggerated: "Oh, why is my daughter so beautiful, her skin is so white! No one else can apply powder like this peach."

Meng Rui's face flushed, "No, no."

Tao Lili was curious, did she go to boxing or beauty treatment, seeing the effect is so good,

"Meng Rui-"

"Cough cough." Chen Qing cleared his throat, "Lili..."

Tao Lili was silent for a while, her eyes were complicated, it was rare for Mom to call her like this, it was really a bit scary, do you really have to continue like this in the future...

Her rough temperament also turned around, she took a deep breath and revealed a smile: "Rui Rui..."

Meng Rui took two steps back and looked at her mother suspiciously.

On Sunday, Chen Qing wanted to be lazy in bed for a day, but her granddaughter, with stars in her eyes, hesitated to speak. Chen Qing shook her back: "Okay! Let's go!"

Meng Rui is very introverted, but when her eyes are bent, Chen Qing feels quite satisfied.

At twelve o'clock on Sunday evening, the exchange of grandparents and grandchildren came as promised.

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Chen Qing intuitively felt that the school uniform was loosened a bit. The shoulders were slightly stretched by the school uniform.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but my stomach is also a little smaller.

No one stepped on the chair today, nor did the papers on the table fall to the ground, so Chen Qing sat on the chair and took out the homework in the schoolbag.

Suddenly, she raised her head, and a girl had been staring at her from the corner of the light just now, but now she turned around.

If I remember correctly, this female classmate is called Tian Rong, she is the academic committee of the class and a friend of Meng Rui in her first year of high school.

So Xiao Mengrui was not alone at first. She had friends. Chen Qing looked at Tian Rong's back, and his vision was suddenly blocked.

She raised her head, He Wenya picked up her test paper, and the eyes of the classmates drifted over—

Without waiting for He Wenya to speak, Chen Qing was genuinely confused: "He Wenya, why do you always like to come to trouble me? Is it boring? Or do you just think that I have a softer personality and can be bullied by you?"

He Wenya glared angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Chen Qing became more and more curious: "Are you really picky, because other classmates are not easy to bully? Or do you want to gain other people's attention by bullying me?"

Chen Qing's collar was suddenly pinched by two hands, He Wenya's face was fierce, as if she was about to beat someone—

Chen Qing's face didn't change at all, she gradually stretched out a hand, held He Wenya's wrist, and then turned to the right with skillful force.

He Wenya's face suddenly turned pale,

"It hurts, you let go—you **** let go!"

"Do you know it hurts, then why can't you think of it when you're holding someone else?" Chen Qing released He Wenya's hand suddenly, and then sat down calmly.

"Meng Rui, you xx—"

"He Wenya, what are you doing?"

Huang Yi walked in from the door holding the Chinese textbook. She just saw He Wenya grabbing Meng Rui's collar and breaking free. The third class was really messy.

Gu Ming turned a blind eye to this kind of campus violence.

He Wenya frowned: "Why are you here?"

Huang Yi is He Wenya's first-year language teacher. Huang Yi knew exactly what He Wenya's temperament was. She glanced at He Wenya lightly: "Your class's language teacher is ill, I'm here to replace the class, can you go back to your seat? Classmate He Wenya."

He Wenya glared at Meng Rui and sat back to her seat.

Chen Qing felt that He Wenya really looked like a rogue.

Listening to Teacher Huang Yi's voice, she opened the Chinese textbook, and when she read the gentleman's words: I can't stop learning.

Teacher Huang Yi asked: "This is a subject that should be recited in full text. Can anyone recite the next paragraph?"

Chen Qing raised his eyes.

Last night, she and Xiao Mengrui reviewed the content of today's class together, especially the three times that should be recited completely. This exhortation, after Chen Qing and Meng Rui studied, were able to recite it word for word. of.