Zhao Changan got up from the bed in his long johns and rushed to the 519 dormitory opposite. He lay on the window and looked down, trying to see which old aunt it was.

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

Although he couldn't see what his face looked like from a high position, Zhao Changan was basically sure that he didn't recognize this person.

"Who is it? It's so early in the morning!"

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

——

Zhao Changan went down to the first floor and looked at the profile of the woman outside from a short distance away.

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

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

The eyes are slender red phoenix eyes, but the eyes are mean, and the pupils are as sharp as needlepoints. One look at Zhao Changan and he knew from his forty years of life experience that it would be difficult to handle such a woman.

"Hello, I am Zhao Changan."

Zhao Changan did not dare to call him "aunt" or "sister", but mixed up the title.

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

Jing Xingmei's first words let Zhao Changan know that the person who came here was evil.

"Hello, auntie, I have it in my hand, but not here. I was playing it, and one of the string pegs was defective, which affected the sound quality. I took it to replace the string pegs, but there are no string pegs of the same material content there, so I have to wait."

Jing Xingmei was not sure whether Zhao Changan told lies or not, but she knew about the missing string nail.

"Don't ask Jingxiu to sing again in the future. I'll give you that broken guitar."

If Jing Xingmei had found that guitar last night, including the guitar she had just found in Jing Xiu’s dormitory.

She must have smashed it.

However, now she has changed her mind. After all, this is the only thing left by any man.

Although she hates him for his playfulness, irresponsibility, and ruthlessness.

But that guitar gave her girlhood too much heart palpitations and sweetness.

"Jingxiu is 18 years old."

Zhao Changan looked at Jing Xingmei with a gentle smile.

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

It should be her husband's obligation.

If the harm comes from her husband instead, it means that she is blind and cannot see people.

Zhao Changan is particularly disgusted with this kind of misfortune, so he imposes his own paranoia on his children, completely ignoring his children's true heart, regardless of their children's strengths and advantages, saying "I love you" and "you must not go that way"

A person who would not hesitate to ruin his own children for the rest of their lives in the name of others.

To put it bluntly, he 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 the school. To be honest, Jingxiu has no problem getting a marriage certificate without telling you or others. As her mother, why do you force your daughter to live that life because of your own paranoia?

Sow what you think is a good life."

Zhao Changan looked at Jing Xingmei with a smile: "Actually, you haven't lived the kind of life that you think is a good life, have you? So what qualifications do you have to think that it is a good life, and what qualifications do you have to force her to live a good life?

Do you have to live like that? 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 thoughts.

For example, after he revealed his identity, Zhao Changan was frightened and faced his accusations with an apologetic smile on his face, nodding and bowing.

Or he could try hard to convince himself that he would make Jingxiu extremely happy, famous all over the world, and prosperous.

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

But he didn't expect that the warm-up before the battle hadn't even started yet.

The boy opposite launched a violent attack on her with swords, guns and sticks!

"I can't control her life, and I have no intention of controlling her life, because it is Jingxiu's own life. She is kind, she is beautiful, she is excellent, so her life should be colorful, and she has gone through different situations.

Travel along the road, see different scenery and worlds, know the vastness of the world, and taste the beauty of the world. It shouldn’t be like you. You haven’t been out of Mingzhu City for many years, don’t you think that Mingzhu City is the whole world?——”

Zhao Changan took advantage of Jing Xingmei before she exploded, and continued to hit Jing Xiu's mother quickly and sparing no effort: "Just because you are her mother, she will have to tolerate your unreasonable paranoia. In the future, she will have to tolerate it."

Like you, with unwillingness and regrets, spending your whole life living in a pearl, with pots and pans, children, husband, house, school district, grades, salary - eh? Auntie, don't leave, I haven't finished talking yet?"

When he saw Jing Xingmei suddenly looked at him deeply, he turned around and left without saying a word.

Zhao Changan was stunned, and he quickly appealed loudly and enthusiastically to stay.

Amid Zhao Changan's message of condolence, Jing Xingmei rode on an old ladies' bicycle not far away, looked at Zhao Changan again on the bike, and walked away.

It seems that Zhao Changan is the second king of the Zhang Dynasty, and I don't know what she means.

"Didn't the old aunts of Mingzhu quarrel very fiercely, and they were so angry that I ran away?"

Zhao Changan was talking to himself, seeming to be very proud of himself.

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

——

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

When I arrived at the door of my house, I saw several women from my neighbors chatting about right and wrong.

Seeing Jing Xingmei back, everyone immediately became energetic.

"Xingmei is back and bought fish heads. This is going to improve."

"Of course we have to improve. Xiaoxiu is now a singer. Just like her father, one song can cost a lot of money!"

"Her father has never been so popular before. Just one song, and he will be able to do it again in the future!"

When Jingxiu heard the sounds outside, her face turned pale again.

When my mother came back from buying her favorite fish heads, she just wanted to make peace with herself. She would stop talking about playing guitar and singing, study hard, and take the civil service exam after graduation. She would work hard from 8 to 5, and her mother would use

My favorite fish head and tofu soup compensates for my dream of being chopped off.

As a result, the neighbors and aunties at the door told me that I would be embarrassed when I entered the house.

"Creak~"

The door of the hut was pushed open, letting in a ray of sunlight.

"Mom, you're back; ah, fat-headed fish!"

Jingxiu looked happy.

——

At noon, Jingxiu drank soup with a happy face.

"I went to your school today and met Zhao Changan."

"Clang~"

The rice bowl in Jingxiu's hand fell on the table. Fortunately, the fish soup inside had been finished, and only some rice spilled out.

Looking at her daughter's face that turned pale all of a sudden, Jing Xingmei felt distressed: "Don't worry, there was no quarrel, I just said one sentence during the whole process, 'I am Jingxiu's mother', and then he kept chattering, give it to me

I took a speech class for more than ten minutes."

In fact, what Jing Xingmei said was not a sentence at all, but that is not important.

"Mom, what did he say?"

Jingxiu's voice was trembling.

"I didn't say anything. I just said that you are older, your registered permanent residence is in school, and you can just let me go if you get married."

At this point, Jing Xingmei couldn't help but glare at her daughter: "If you dare to kill first and then show off, I won't break your legs."

"Mom, don't listen to his nonsense. He just likes to talk nonsense. He doesn't have any bad intentions."

Jingxiu's face turned red and she was anxious to defend Zhao Changan.

"Nanny, he and your father are different people. Mom should also reflect on it. My daughter is obviously a swan, but her mother insists on breaking your wings and wants you to lie in the nest for the rest of your life. She wants to play and sing.

, just go play and sing, mom supports you!"

Jingxiu looked at her mother in surprise, with tears in her eyes.

"But that Zhao Changan is so talkative, it's annoying to listen to!"

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

"Mom!"

Jingxiu leaned closely against her mother, feeling both happy and aggrieved.

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