Stepford Wives Don't Go to Court

Bright crystal chandeliers are hung on the roof of such a large living room, and all kinds of expensive furniture and accessories are placed everywhere in the hall. Each piece can be the finale of some auctions, but it can only be placed in its own place when taking care of the family.

The general color of sofa and other furniture is gold, and the light gold looks that the hall is not dull. From time to time, some jumping colors are dotted on the wall to add some color.

Ji Yin sat on the sofa with a quiet face. Opposite was a TV wall. The host's excited voice was coming from the TV.

"Graduation ceremony of a University..."

"Do you know I'm your mother?" feeling the proximity of Gu Mo City, Ji Yin turned her pillow and threw it around Gu Mo City. Her face became ferocious and emotional for a moment, and her whole body could not help shaking. Her original exquisite and atmospheric makeup was instantly full of resentment and indignation.

Gu Mo Cheng bowed his head and didn't his mother. His eyes moved faintly. He knew why she was so angry.

"What do you have to do with that woman! Ah!"

Ji Yin only felt that her heart and lungs were about to be blown up. Her efforts to calm down had no effect, and her chest was violently up and down.

If she hadn't opened the TV today and seen the report on the ceremony of a university, would she have been hidden from everyone? I don't know Gu Mo City went to a university and the appearance of the woman around him? Why can't she know such a thing.

"Mom, don't you believe me?" Gu Mocheng grabbed the pillow at his feet, was not angry, held the good hand feeling, and his heart was not calm, and slowly walked to the sofa.

"I don't believe you. You haven't let me down over the years, but should you give me an explanation about what happened at the graduation ceremony of a university?" Ji Yin sat on the sofa. As Gu Mo City got closer and closer, she clearly saw the emotion on her son's face, the same resentment and indignation.

In recent years, because of the crazy growth of the environment, her son has grown to a height that she can look up to. After nearly ten years of training, she became mature and capable, which made her recall her husband. Their figures have slowly overlapped again.

"Mom, do you know what makes a person feel the most painful?"

Ji Yin paused slightly. Her eyes looked at her. No, her son's growth was actually faster. In fact, her look had become invisible to her.

"I know." Ji Yin pulled the corners of her mouth bitterly. How could she not realize the most difficult time? No matter what happened to them in recent years, or looking at the past experiences of others, it is enough to impress people.

"No, I don't think you know. My son thinks that the most painful thing for a person is not to sprinkle a handful of salt on his wound, but to pull the person from the trough to a big peak she can't believe, and fall down when she is ecstatic. The whole person no longer hopes for any hope and life is better than death."

Gu Mo Cheng opened his mouth indifferently, and there was no hostility on his face, as if the cruel words just now were not from his mouth.

"You..." Ji Yin stared at her son. What does this mean, doesn't it?

The next day, when an Zhike stood in front of the mirror wearing a long lost suit, his suit would collapse tightly, but an Zhike's heart was relaxed. I found that I had changed a lot.

Yes, she is now the same as the ANN Zhike who would only lie in bed and cry decadent and bear blankly under the oppression of others. At least now she has the courage to stand up and the mood to go out of the house alone to face some strange things.

Take a taxi and try to ignore the driver's strange eyes. An Zhike told the driver Cheng's address.

Fortunately, the driver just expressed strange appearance, but not discrimination or other feelings. Ann Zhike was confused. Many parents wanted their children to grow fat in vain. If she was really fat in vain, I don't know how many parents would be heartbroken.

"Ding Dong!" at the request of the doorman, he entered the throne. An Zhike rang the doorbell of the Cheng family and took a deep breath. The expression on his face was also adjusted to the smile arc taught by his father and mother. Aside from some emotions, he was upright and his back was straight.

After only waiting for a while, a voice came from the door: "I don't know who it is?" the voice was not old and certainly not young. It sounded more like thirty or forty years old.

"Hello, I have long agreed to come with grandma Cheng, the child's tutor."

An Zhike knows that Cheng's family has a visual access control system. She can see her outside from home, so she has maintained her posture since the beginning of the topic. Fortunately, she has been trained by Ann's father and mother since childhood. Her posture is very good. Even if the form is different now, her temperament is still good.

The person who answered was really not from the Cheng family, but a nanny who came to clean twice a week.

It just happened that the nanny was here today.

The nanny didn't know that there would be guests coming today. She said to an Zhike at the door, "wait a minute, I'll ask old lady Cheng."

An Zhike knows that it's just to ask grandma Cheng. The parents of the Cheng family are not in city A. There are only two children and grandma Cheng at home. The nanny is also hired to take more convenient care of the relationship between the three.

After waiting at the door for another five minutes, the voice rang again. This time it was no longer the person before, but Grandma Cheng who had talked with an Zhike once.

"Is it xiao'an? Come in." when talking to grandma Cheng, she thought of the door of the Cheng family that had begun.

The place where Cheng's family is located is a villa community in city a, which is not too large, but it occupies a good terrain and is close to the commercial district of city A. the price of the villa built here is also tens of millions. An Zhike opened the iron door and walked in slowly.

As soon as I entered, there was a small garden. There were a lot of flowers and plants on it in the right season. Now it was morning. The sun was mild at least, not as hot as noon, so the flowers and plants were growing vigorously.

Someone inside has opened the door and is waiting for her at the door. She no longer lingers on these flowers and plants, and quickly stepped over.

"Hello."

"Hello, miss an, please come with me. Old lady Cheng is waiting for you in the hall." the nanny is really a woman in her thirties and forties. She is still wearing an apron and wants to clean the house before she comes. At the moment, I'm full of smiles. I'm just scared by this foreign trade when I meet for the first time. I still control it well and don't speak frankly.

"OK." when she followed the nanny into the Cheng family, an Zhike realized that the Cheng family was really not an ordinary well-off family, but she didn't pay attention to the big families in city a and didn't know what Cheng family was. She didn't know that it was normal.

The white crystal chandeliers in the hall, four marble columns that can't be held by one person, and other furniture have a different style. There are many plants in the hall. I visited many plants, which is in a simple and warm state.

On the apricot yellow sofa, a lady with a slightly curved back is smiling at an Zhike.

An Zhike immediately knew that this was her employer, grandma Cheng. She strode towards grandma Cheng and kept looking at her. One grandson went to college and the other grandson went to high school. Ann Zhike always felt that grandma Cheng should be more than 60 anyway. But Grandma Cheng's face is not convincing. Although the whole face is wrinkled, it feels like a woman who thinks she is elegant, not an old man.

"Grandma Cheng?"

An Zhike opened her mouth, but she couldn't cry out. She called grandma to her face. She was totally different and still had a little psychological disorder.

"Ha ha, xiao'an, don't be too polite." grandma Cheng looked up at an Zhike with her face full of collagen and was constantly looking at her.

"Grandma Cheng's face is so deceptive that I don't know what to call it." an Zhike smiled leisurely, and his lips were tight and nervous.

"You child." it's not the first time grandma Cheng heard someone say that she looks young. For women, it's a topic she can't get tired of talking about. Grandma Cheng just looked at her lovingly. At first, she began to believe that Professor An's husband and wife would have this proposal. Now when she saw the child, she felt good at first.

"You are the daughter of Professor An's husband and wife."

An Zhike smiled coldly. He was his parents' daughter and had nothing to hide.

"Yes."

"You can still see Professor Shaoan's personality and upbringing. It's good." grandma Cheng looked at the woman who was sitting upright and full of momentum in front of her, although she was huge, and nodded with satisfaction. Since you were born in a university, teach yourself

I'm afraid there's no problem with my grandson, who is only a sophomore in senior high school.

But whether they can really be good teachers and friends is a trouble.

Grandma Cheng thought of her grandson as helpless. If he wasn't so skinny, his brother would be able to suppress him. Where do you need to find other teachers.

"Thanks for grandma Cheng's praise." an Zhike is quite kind in the whole range. There are already tea and fruit handed over by the nanny. And grandma Cheng chatted happily.

As long as the elderly are nice and honest, they can hardly touch the bottom line of the elderly. An Zhike also knew from his words what kind of person the child he was going to teach was.