Zhao Changan got up from the bed in his underwear, rushed to the dormitory of 519 opposite him, lay on the window and looked down, wanting to see which old aunt it was.

Sure enough, I saw a woman with a single ponytail standing at the door of the bedroom.

Although I couldn't see what my face looked like from a condescending position, Zhao Changan was basically sure that he didn't know this person.

"Who is it early in the morning!"

Zhao Changan muttered unhappily, not knowing where the prince and the monkey came out, so he had to go back to the dormitory to get toiletries and wash quickly in the cold river water.

——

Zhao Changan went down to the first floor and looked at the side of the woman outside, not far or near.

Under the early winter sun in the early morning in the east, the woman looked about forty or fifty years old, with a thin and tall figure, a very good face, very white skin, but wrinkles.

As if he felt Zhao Changan's gaze, the woman turned her head and looked over.

His eyes are slender phoenix eyes, but his eyes are mean. Seeing that there is a sharp edge like a needle in his pupil, Zhao Changan knew from his forty years of life experience that it is difficult to deal with such a woman.

"Hello, I am Zhao Changan."

Zhao Changan did not dare to call him "auntie" or "sister", but instead vaguely removed the title.

"I am Jing Xiu's mother. Is her guitar here with you?"

Jing Xingmei's first words made Zhao Changan know that the visitor was not good.

"Hello, Auntie, it's in my hands, but it's not here. I used the bullet to have a string nail that was defective, which affected the sound quality. I used it to replace the string nail, but there are no string nails with the same material content there, so I have to wait."

Whether Zhao Changan had lies or not, Jing Xingmei was not sure about anything else, but she knew about the defective string nail.

"Don't sing with Jing Xiu anymore in the future, I'll give you that broken guitar."

If Jing Xingmei found the guitar last night, including the one in Jingxiu's dormitory just now.

She must have smashed it.

However, now she changed her mind, after all, this was the only thing that a man left behind.

Although she hated his fickleness, she was irresponsible, ruthless and unrighteous.

But the guitar was given to her Girls' Generation back then, with too much palpitations and sweetness.

"Jing Xiu is 18 years old."

Zhao Changan looked at Jing Xingmei with a gentle smile.

Such a paranoid and stubborn old aunt should have deep trauma and past events, but it is not my duty to heal her trauma.

It should be her husband's obligation.

If the harm comes from her husband, it means that she is blind and can't look at people.

Zhao Changan was particularly disgusted with this kind of misfortune, so he imposed his paranoia on his children, completely ignoring the true hearts of his children, ignoring his children's strengths and advantages, and even ruining his children's people who will be willing to do whatever they want in the name of "I love you" and "you must never take that path".

To put it bluntly, it is a kind of pitiful garbage man!

"What do you mean?"

Jing Xingmei's face changed and her voice became cold.

"Her household registration is now in school. To put it in a real topic, Jing Xiu just hides it from you and others to get a marriage certificate. As her mother, why should you force your daughter to live a good life because of your paranoia?"

Zhao Changan looked at Jing Xingmei with a smile: "Actually, you have never lived a life that you think is a good life, right? So what qualifications do you have to think that is a good life? What qualifications do you have to live like this? Just because, I am your mother?"

Jing Xingmei looked at Zhao Changan's mean face in shock, and was speechless for a moment.

When she came here, she had many ideas.

For example, after revealing his identity, Zhao Changan was frightened and nodded and bowed his accusations.

Or try to convince yourself by becoming a Dharma, he will make Jing Xiu extremely happy, famous all over the world, and be prosperous and prosperous.

Just like the series of fart-like promises that the man made when facing his parents.

But I never expected that I would say that the warm-up before the war had not started yet.

The boy opposite was attacking her fiercely with swords, guns, sticks and sticks!

"I can't control her life, and I don't want to control her life, because that is Jingxiu's own life. She is kind, beautiful, and excellent, so her life should be colorful, walking different paths, seeing different scenery and worlds, knowing the vastness of the world, and savoring the beauty of the world. And you shouldn't be like you. You haven't had Mingzhu City for many years. Don't you think Mingzhu is the whole world?—"

Zhao Changan took advantage of Jing Xingmei's explosion and continued to spare no effort to hit Jing Xiu's mother: "Just because you are her mother, she has to compromise and spoil your unreasonable paranoia. In the future, she will be like you, and will be like you, and will be lying on the pearl for the rest of her life, with pots, pans, children, children's houses, school district salary——, huh? Auntie, don't leave, I haven't finished talking yet?"

Seeing Jing Xingmei suddenly looked at her deeply, she turned around and left without saying a word.

Zhao Changan was stunned and quickly kept him enthusiastically.

In the voice of Zhao Chang'an, Jing Xingmei rode an old lady's bicycle not far away, looked at Zhao Chang'an again on the bike, and left.

I can see that Zhao Changan is a 2-year-old King Kong, but I can’t figure out what she means.

"Didn't it mean that Zhu's old aunts are very fierce in quarrels? They are not so good, so I've quarreled away?"

Zhao Changan talked to himself, as if proud.

However, he knew in his heart that it would be impossible to collaborate with Jing Xiu to record songs in a while.

——

Jing Xingmei rode her bicycle by the vegetable market and bought her daughter's favorite fat fish head and water tofu.

When I arrived at the doorstep, I saw a few neighbors talking about right and wrong.

Seeing Jing Xingmei coming back, she suddenly felt energetic.

"Xingmei is back and bought a fish head. This is going to be improved."

"Of course it needs to be improved. Xiaoxiu is now a singer. Just like her father, a song is a lot of money!"

"Her dad has never been so popular before. A song is like this, and it will be great in the future!"

When Jing Xiu heard the sound outside, his face couldn't help but turn a little pale.

My mother bought the fish head she liked, and she didn't have to think about it and just talked to herself. - Don't talk about singing guitar in the future, study hard, and take the civil service exam after graduation, work hard, and work well at 8 am to 5 pm. And my mother used her favorite fish head tofu soup to compensate for her dream of being cut off.

As a result, when the neighbors and aunts at the door were told, they would be shady again when they entered the room.

"Crazy~"

The door of the cottage was pushed open and a ray of sunlight came in.

"Mom, you're back; Oh, fat head fish!"

Jing Xiu looked happy.

——

At noon, Jing Xiu drank a big gulp of soup, looking happy.

"I went to your school today and met Zhao Chang'an."

"Clang~"

The rice bowl in Jing Xiu's hand fell on the table, but fortunately the fish soup inside had been drunk, and only some rice was splashed out.

Looking at his daughter's face turned white all of a sudden, Jing Xingmei felt distressed: "Don't worry, there was no quarrel. I said one thing throughout the whole process, 'I am Jing Xiu', and then he gave me a lecture for more than ten minutes."

In fact, Jing Xingmei didn’t say anything at all, but that didn’t matter.

"Mom, what did he say?"

Jing Xiu's voice was trembling.

"I didn't say anything, it means that you are old, you have a household registration in school, and you can just spare me when you get married."

Speaking of this, Jing Xingmei couldn't help but smile and glared at her daughter: "If you dare to kill first and then report this way, let me see if I don't break your legs."

"Mom, don't listen to him talking nonsense. He likes to talk nonsense. People don't have any bad intentions."

Jing Xiu's face turned red and he was anxious to defend Zhao Changan.

"Nannan, he is different from your father, and mom should also reflect on it. My daughter is obviously a swan, but mom insists on breaking your wings and letting you lie in the nest for the rest of your life. If you want to play and sing, go and sing, mom supports you!"

Jing Xiu looked at his mother in surprise, with tears in his eyes.

"But that Zhao Changan is so vocal, it makes people hate it!"

Speaking of this, Jing Xingmei couldn't help laughing and took out her handkerchief to wipe her daughter's tears.

"Mom!"

Jing Xiu leaned tightly on his mother, feeling both happy and aggrieved.

God knows how much pressure she is under for her dream and mother these days!
Chapter completed!