"Yuki-chan~Ayuki~Chiyuki-chan~" Ms. Yoo Kaho played her usual steady grinding kung fu, holding her handsome son in her arms and ravaging for a while.

Qianxue Jingu's medium-length hair was kneaded into a chicken nest, and Liu Jiaho reluctantly loosened it a little, but still leaned on his son's shoulder, snorting while watching the picture on TV.

It's not a bloody love drama, but a picture of Qianyuki Shinguya's performance at school.

The ghost knows how Liu Jiaho knew that Qianxue Jingu would participate in the performance, and found someone to shoot the whole process.

To see the picture, it has to be a professional high-definition camera.

Jingu Qianxue combed her hair calmly, and came to a conclusion from the camera seat - it turned out that the cameraman at the back of the venue was not invited by the school itself, but arranged by her mother.

Awesome mom.

"Woo, Ah Xue, can't you perform a few more times, Mom likes to watch you fiddle with your instrument the most." Liu Jiaho had tears in his eyes, grabbed Jingu Qianxue's arm, and looked forward to it.

Xia Sheng of the Divine Palace on the side did not change his face, but he was faintly jealous and stared at the Imperial Palace Qianxue from time to time with his eyes, jealousy can eat on his son, and he is not a serious person.

Jingu Qianxue shook her head decisively, so Liu Jiasui took the remote control and replayed the ten-minute video with a resentful face, and continued to hum and start crying.

Looking at her watch, Jingu Qianxue sighed, it's already past seven o'clock, can we have a meal first?

Of course, Liu Jiasui didn't allow it, and he didn't let the shrine Xia Sheng run away, and the family shared joy and sorrow, and all the words were: I'm so moved, I still have the opportunity to see my son play again.

How could Jingu Qianxue not know what her mother was thinking, it was nothing more than taking this opportunity to make herself soft and participate in some performances to satisfy her vanity.

Uh, yes, you read that right, the reason why Yoo wants to let Kamiya Chiyuki play the instrument so much is not because she has expectations for Shingu Chiyuki, nor is it because she wants to continue her musical dreams, but purely because she likes the pleasure of bragging to her old friends.

Women are creatures, when they are young, they compare their appearance, figure and wealth, and then show off their husbands, and when they have children, they like to compete with their children.

Growing up, Jingu Qianxue didn't know how many times she had witnessed her mother use herself as a prop to show off. He himself is annoyed, not to mention those poor children of other people's families, and those mothers and 'girlfriends' who are forced to laugh.

Thinking of the appearance of her mother once dragging her out to a party, Jingu Qianxue couldn't help but shudder.

"What? Is your son a one-year-old runner? Hey, my son is a year old doing push-ups at home. ”

"What? Your daughter can sing and won an award? That's a coincidence, my son was on TV some time ago, the children's singing conference, the first prize, remember to go back and watch the replay! ”

"What? Your son is doing well in English? That's good, I went on a trip to France the other day, my son got lost in France alone, and he got it himself, alas, he is still learning German at home, I really don't know when he will be satisfied. ”

Ahem, in short, what Ms. Liu Jiasui has done, don't mention it.

Ever since Qianyuki Shingu entered junior high school, Ryu has become a little unhappy - according to her, her son has entered a rebellious period so early and is not obedient at all.

The only thing that can be bragged to others when going out is the face of Jingu Qianxue and the first grade in the school, which makes Liu Jiaho Li a lot less happy all of a sudden.

Therefore, as soon as he seized the opportunity this time, Liu Jiasui said that he didn't want to let Jingu Qianxue fool him over.

"Qianxue-chan, Ah Xue~" Liu Jiaho Li hugged the arm of Jingu Qianxue, Chu Chu was pitiful, and the pear blossom stared at her son with rain, and her tone was full of coquettishness: "Mom really likes to watch you play the piano." ”

Jingu Qianxue's expressionless eyes were empty, and her body seemed to have lost its strength, allowing Liu Jiaho to sway casually, and her complexion did not change.

Liu Jiasui saw that the performance video that was rewound back again was about to be broadcast, so she rolled her eyes secretly and changed her words: "Ah Xue, forget if you don't want to go to the competition, but your mother has a party the night after tomorrow, can you go with your mother?" ”

Jingu Qianxue was about to shake his head, but he noticed that Liu Jiasui, who was holding his arm, suddenly exerted his strength, and when he looked sideways, he saw Liu Jiasori with a smirk on his face.

The tears she cried just now hadn't had time to fall, but her eyes were strangely very calm, coupled with that smirk, this scene made Jingu Qianxue's body tremble, and her half-shaken head stopped in place.

Jingu Qianxue noticed the resoluteness of her mother's attitude this time, it seems that the previous concerts were all temptations and foreshadowing, and now is the moment to see the poor dagger.

So, Jingu Qianxue tilted her head at Liu Jiasui, and her eyes were deep: Come on, tell me about your conditions.

Liu Jiasuili's professional smirk became a little more real, and she laughed: "Alas, smash, neither of us has been out together recently...... Speaking of which, my mother doesn't seem to have been with you much recently, so it's better for my mother to put off some useless activities recently, and accompany you at home, cook for you, talk to you or something. ”

Jingu Qianxue's expression remained unchanged, but her head jerked a little.

Say no more, I promise you.

Liu Jiasui squinted: "Do you want to accompany your mother?" ”

Jingu Qianxue, who nodded again and again, stared at Liu Jiasui with some sadness and indignation.

Liu Jiasui smiled and let go of the hand holding Jingu Qianxue's arm, and rubbed his head with the palm of his hand: "It's about the same, there are still a lot of peers at the dinner the day after tomorrow, you can make friends with them if you go, even if you find a girlfriend to come back, it's no problem." ”

Jingu Qianxue moved her head without a trace, stood up, covered her stomach, and looked at Jingu Xia Sheng with a resentful look.

Jingu Xia Sheng coughed at this time: "It's seven o'clock, I'm hungry, I'll go cook." ”

"It's long overdue, I'm starving." Liu Jiasuili's words made the father and son's eyelids jump, but no one dared to complain, and they fled the living room.

Liu Jiasui wiped her face with a tissue, blew her nose, and lazily half lay on the sofa: "Then it's decided, the day after tomorrow morning, we will go out to buy clothes." ”

Jingu Qianxue paused, turned her head to look at Liu Jiasui, under her gaze, she didn't dare to shake her head, but hesitantly stretched out a finger.

"Ann la, one hour at most, not much shopping." What Liu Jiahori said while picking his feet made Jingu Qianxue feel insecure, and he hesitated for a moment and pointed to his father.

Liu Jiasui blinked: "Yes, your father hasn't bought new clothes for a long time, so let's go together." ”

"Ahem, I'll ..... the day after tomorrow," Jingu Natsuo's voice in the kitchen trembled a little.

"Let's start the meeting in the afternoon, then it's no problem, no conflict." Liu Jiasui finished buttoning his feet, rubbed on the sofa, pulled up the small blanket, turned on the central air conditioner, and lay comfortably on the sofa: "No one is allowed to make excuses, this is a long-lost group activity of our Shrine family." ”

"I'll be angry if anyone refuses."

Jingu Qianxue looked at her father from afar, and the meaning of the two of them was not very friendly.

Daddy, you! Jingu Xia Sheng's eyes breathed fire.

Let's die together! Jingu Qianxue raised an eyebrow at her father.

"Kid Dad, how long will it take? By the way, if you're okay son, just watch TV with your mother. ”

The sudden sound made the two of them tremble, and they didn't even dare to look at each other.

"Right away." Jingu Xia Sheng immediately responded.

"Knock knock." Jingu Qianxue flew up the stairs with Tiyun and rushed back to the room.

The Jingu family, just like that, spent another day of peace.

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PS: The author looked at the mirror in front of him and said in a serious tone: "Magic mirror, magic mirror, who is the most handsome person in the world." ”

"Of course, it's the people who voted for the book and collected it." There was an eerie echo in the mirror.

The author smiled with satisfaction, it seems that there are many people as handsome as him.