MTL - Dressed As the Villain’s Mother-Chapter 124

Is he the only one in the family who is not smart? Woohoo.

Xia Jiaran saw Xu Weiqing leaving just now, and ran out after her.

Facts proved that his choice was not wrong, Xu Weiqing's face was a little pale, and she leaned on the wall with her hands after going out, and her back was slightly bent when there was no camera to shoot directly.

Xia Jiaran was extremely worried, and ran up to grab her hand and asked how she was doing.

Xia Jiaran remembered that her mother's face was extremely pale, only her lipsticked lips were still bright, but her voice was very soft: "It's okay, but don't worry, I'm just a little dizzy."

Xia Jiaran's hands froze slightly, and his mother called him Ranran again. He remembered what his mother said to him before coming to the show, so he reminded him in a low voice: "Mom, you said you called me Jiajia here."

He heard his mother say something in a low voice. The tone and words were not very good. The teacher told them not to swear, but usually his mother would never say anything softly. He looked at his mother very strangely, thinking that he must have heard it wrong.

Then, someone rubbed her hair: "It's called Ranran, you don't have another nickname."

Hearing these words, Xia Jiaran felt as if honey had flowed through his heart, sweet, but he was still a little worried: "Will it be bad for Mom?"

"Of course not! Mom hasn't used it for the sake of wronging her child."

She rubbed the bridge of her nose with the other hand, and said, "Of course, help me to rest on the seat."

Xia Jiaran likes to help adults with things, so she immediately looked around, found a long cool chair, and carefully helped her mother walk over it.

His hair was rubbed lightly again, and he heard his mother's voice was a little hoarse, but very gentle: "Of course it's still the same as before..."

Xia Jiaran didn't understand why her mother said this, so she did it more carefully.

However, his mother's words just now kept replaying in his mind, his own child, the tip of his nose was a little sore, Xia Jiaran knew that he was not her mother's biological child.

He was sensible when his parents got married, and he knew that his biological mother had passed away. He didn't have much impression of his biological mother, but someone around him would say, of course, the stepmother must have treated you badly, so you should protect yourself more.

Xia Jiaran didn't believe what they said at all, because when his parents were not married, his father was sick and his mother was not at home, so his mother came to take care of him.

At that time, he was in a daze of fever, and was hugged by someone in a warm embrace. He could only see a rough silhouette in front of his eyes. He grabbed the man's hand and asked, "Are you my mother?"

The man smiled, tested the temperature on his face with his hands, and spoke in a gentle tone: "Yes, I will be your mother from now on."

She also sang to lull him to sleep, the singing was soft and pleasant, and she patted his back.

Being held in his arms, Xia Jiaran felt like a baby in his mother's womb, he felt very happy.

Later, his parents were going to get married, and his father asked him if he would accept a new mother. He asked Aunt Xu's mother at the time, "Would Aunt Xu accept a new child?"

He saw Aunt Xu's eyes were slightly red, and then he knelt down and hugged him: "I am willing, you are the only child."

Xia Jiaran actually didn't resist his parents giving birth to a younger brother for him, but when his mother said that, he really regarded her as his mother wholeheartedly.

They all said that a child without a mother would be very poor, but Xia Jiaran felt that he was very lucky. He lost his mother and got a new mother.

As a mother, the child must protect the mother, so although the mother changes later, the mother is still the mother, and he will protect her and will not tell the father what happened between them.

As for telling Ji Ningyi and Ji Zhile, it was because Xia Jiaran had been holding back this matter for a long time. He had never wronged himself like this before, and he was just a child, so he wanted to tell others after holding it in for a long time.

Both Ji Ningyi and Ji Zhile were skillful in choosing Ji Ningyi and Ji Zhile. He didn't tell Jiang Ranyang because he thought Jiang Ranyang would talk everywhere, and didn't tell Mu Xiaoshi because he didn't know Mu Xiaoshi well.

Ji Ningyi and the others didn't know his father, and they were of the same age as him, so they wouldn't pass on what he said to his father's ears.

"Mom, I didn't tell Dad." Xia Jiaran said, he just wanted to tell his mother that he had fulfilled his promise back then.

But he saw that his mother's eyes were red again, and then her lips moved slightly, and she said a few unsavory words.

Xia Jiaran was in a daze this time, she could have said that she had heard it wrong the first time she heard it, but this time it became clearer.

"You should tell your father," said mother, "so that no one can hurt you."

Xia Jiaran shook her head quickly: "No one hurt me."

Mom sighed softly, her eyelashes drooping, and her face seemed even paler.

Xia Jiaran asked her to sit down and stood in front of her to rub her temples. He would do the same thing before, and his mother would always say thank you to him, then hug him and say thank you for his comfort.

Xia Jiaran likes to do this very much, it is one of the few things he can do for adults at his age.

After kneading for a while, someone grabbed and held her hand. Mother's palm was wide and delicate, her skin was warm and dry, but she rubbed her fingers for him: "Does your hand hurt?"

Xia Jiaran shook her head: "No."

He glanced at his mother cautiously, keenly aware of the changes in her mother, every move was like her mother's appearance before she got sick, but Xia Jiaran was very entangled, because her mother before she got sick couldn't swear.

Although Xia Jiaran was rated as a star of civilization in school, he treated his teachers and classmates politely and never sweared, and even stopped his classmates. He didn't like rude students, but if it was his mother, Xia Jiaran felt that something must have caused it Mom is angry.

He also asked.

Mother bit her cheeks and said with gnashed teeth, "Yeah, I'm very angry."

He imitated the cartoon, wiped his mother's vest, and said while wiping: "Mom, don't be angry, life is like a play, and no one will replace you when you get sick..."

Mom chuckled: "Thank you Ranran for comforting me, I'm much better now."

She suddenly sighed again: "I just think of regretting what I have done, and feel powerless."

"Mom, don't be sad about what happened. Just learn from it in the future. Failure is the mother of success." Xia Jiaran said.

Mom hummed, closed her eyes, and asked him softly: "But will you hate me? I always force you to do things you don't like?"

"Of course not." Xia Jiaran said, "I think mom is sick."

"Ji Ningyi and Ji Zhile told me that their mother has also been ill, and they will be fine when they recover."

Mom was silent for a while, rubbing his head lightly with her hand: "Yes, he will be fine when he recovers."

"Mom is sick, right?"

"Ok."

Xia Jiaran felt that he was very lucky. His mother recovered quickly from her illness, so she rested with her for a while. After her mother said she was not dizzy, the two returned to continue filming.

At this time, Xia Jiaran had a feeling of sympathy for Ji Ningyi and Ji Zhile. Their mother had the same experience, so he was the first to tell Ji Zhile about his mother's recovery.

The white T-shirt on Ji Zhile's body was wiped clean, but the stains left by the sand were quite stubborn, and there were still a lot left. Hearing Xia Jiaran's words, Ji Zhile's eyes widened: "Really?"

Xia Jiaran nodded with a smile: "Thank you."

Ji Zhile said, "You're welcome."

Because of Xia Jiaran's words, Ji Zhile grabbed the hem of his clothes, boldly raised his head and took a cautious look at Xu Weiqing.

Just in time to meet Xu Weiqing's eyes, Xu Weiqing smiled at him with her eyes bent.

Ji Zhile quickly retracted her neck, moved back to Si Tian's side in small steps, until she touched her thigh, hid behind her, then raised her head hesitantly and glanced at Xu Weiqing again.

Looking at each other in the same way, Xu Weiqing's smile became brighter.

Two seconds later, Ji Zhile pretended to be nonchalant and looked away, looking around.

In less than a minute, Ji Zhile grabbed Ji Ningyi's hand and moved her head closer: "Brother, let me tell you something..."

It's so strange and exciting, Ji Zhile's heart is pounding now, and she can't wait to tell Ji Ningyi what she found.

The change of a person is really great. Xia Jiaran's mother doesn't look scary anymore.

After listening to his words, Ji Ningyi also did the same thing as Ji Zhile, but compared to Ji Zhile's poking around, he seemed more generous.

Facing the same smile, Ji Ningyi didn't last long.

The two children whispered together head to head: "Yes, Xia Jiaran's mother has really changed."

"it's wired."

"Xia Jiaran must be very happy."

"Brother, I think we passed on my mother's recovery to Xia Jiaran, and Xia Jiaran just said thank you to me."

Si Tian got a bottle of Douban and looked down to see two children whispering around her legs.

"What are you talking about?"

"Nothing." Ji Zhile said.

"Tell mom when you get home." Ji Ning said.

Ji Zhile winked at Ji Ning: This is our child's secret.

Ji Ning treated each other frankly: it's not a secret, even mom can know.

Watching the interaction between the two children, Si Tian couldn't help but rubbed their little heads: "Let's go, we're going home."

On the way home, Ji Zhile asked, "Will Mom still make the delicious dishes last night?"

"Yes." Si Tian said.

After all, Ji Jiangzhou asked her what she wanted for lunch last night.

Ji Zhile immediately said, "Yes!"

Just happened to meet Mu Xiaoshi and Le Zhizhen, and Le Zhizhen took the initiative to ask them: "Ning Yizhile, do you want to come to our house for lunch? We will have chestnut roast chicken for lunch today."

Ji Zhile said: "No need, my mother can cook!"

He was very proud: "Mom's cooking is delicious! Are Sister Le and Xiaoshi coming?"

Sister Le would ask them to come together when eating, and Ji Zhile also wanted to share.

Le Zhizhen said, "No need, I've already bought the ingredients."

Mu Xiaoshi looked at the three of them, summoned up her courage and asked, "Ning Yi, Zhi Le, we are going home tomorrow, will we still be friends after we go home?"

Ji Zhile said: "Of course, friends are friends forever. We are friends here, and we are also friends when we go home. Where is your home, Xiaoshi? My brother and I will come to play with you in the future."

Ji Ning said: "Xiaoshi can also come to our house to play."

Mu Xiaoshi's eyes sparkled, and she reported her address smoothly.

Ji Zhile was a little dumbfounded after hearing this, he didn't remember, so he could only look to his brother for help.

Si Tian said: "We remember, we will definitely go to Xiaoshi's house to play."

Mu Xiaoshi nodded happily, and left with Le Zhizhen.

Ji Zhile grabbed Si Tian's hand, opened her big bright eyes and asked, "Did Mom really remember the address of Xiao Shi's home?"

"Of course." Si Tian said it all at once.

Ji Zhile's eyes widened: "Mom is amazing!"

Si Tian smiled slightly: "It's okay, okay."

She already knew the address of Mu Xiaoshi's home, after all, she memorized the address during the interview.

Ji Zhile turned around and asked, "Where's brother?"

Ji Ning said, "I remember it too."

Mu Xiaoshi said it once, mother said it again, and Ji Ning recited it right away.

Ji Zhile opened his mouth a little, with a look of disbelief, and then the whole child froze. Is he the only one in the family who is not smart? Woohoo.

After returning home, Ji Zhile turned his grief and anger into appetite, ate a lot of dishes, and finally touched his round belly and said, "Mom, I want to eat fish heads tomorrow."

Si Tian was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

She remembered that there seemed to be no fish heads in Ji Zhile's favorite dishes.

Ji Zhile said childishly: "The teacher said that eating fish can make you smarter, so eating fish's head will make you smarter twice!"

Commonly known as, what to eat to make up for.

Si Tian: "Ah, this..."

"You are already very smart." She opened her eyes and said nonsense, comforting Ji Zhile.

Ji Zhile blinked: "Really?"

"Really!" Si Tian said, "Look at you, you are only three and a half years old, you can know pinyin, you can also read and write, you can add and subtract, whoever saw it would say you are a child prodigy, you are so smart!"

Ji Zhile was a little dizzy when he was praised, and he said obediently: "My brother taught me. I am a little child prodigy, and my brother is a big child prodigy."

Ji Ning blushed: "No, no, I'm not."

He felt that the name prodigy was embarrassing.

Ji Zhile glanced at him: "You can do whatever you want, anyway, I am."

It may be that the elder brother thought that there could only be one child prodigy in the family, so he gave him this title. This title is so good that every child wants to have it.

He was very moved: "My brother is so kind, I love my brother."

Ji Ning lowered his head to drink water: "Well, thank you."

Ji Zhile turned to look at Si Tian, ​​and said in a crisp voice, "Mom, take out the noodles I made today, and I'll share them with brother too!"

"What noodles?" Ji Jiangzhou's voice sounded, and he walked out of the room.

At this time, the photography team had left for a while, Ji Jiangzhou came out a little later to make sure, and when he opened the door, he heard Ji Zhile's passionate confession to Ji Ningyi.

"Dad, you're here!" Ji Zhile hurriedly beckoned him over, and urged her mother to quickly take out a photo of the noodles, "I made this for Dad."

Ji Jiangzhou was very moved when he heard his youngest son's words, and they remembered to bring him gifts when they went out to shoot.

Then Ji Jiangzhou saw the photo Ji Zhile held on the phone screen in his hand—strips made of yellow sand, some thick and some thin, some long and some short.

Ji Zhile introduced from the side: "This is the noodles I kneaded, for Dad to eat."

Ji Jiangzhou was silent, looking into the innocent eyes of his youngest son, he asked, "How do I eat this?"

Ji Zhile demonstrated immediately, put the mobile phone on the table, opened one hand beside his mouth, and slightly bowed the other hand, planing in the palm of his hand, and said, "That's great!" eat!"

After more than ten seconds of demonstration, he asked Ji Jiangzhou: "Just eat like this, will Dad understand?"

Ji Jiangzhou: …

He said in a gentle voice: "Dad will, but..."

He glanced at the picture, and heard Si Tian's laughter that she couldn't cover her mouth with her mouth covered. Her eyes were dark and she was smiling badly, which was just watching him play.

Ji Jiangzhou said, "But Zhile, you've already finished eating the noodles."

Ji Zhile immediately said: "No! There are many more here!"

Ji Jiangzhou calmed down and reasoned with him, and tapped his finger on the screen: "There are only a dozen noodles here, think about whether you usually eat more than a dozen noodles in one bite, you just ate a lot of mouthfuls, must be Finished."

Ji Zhile frowned and thought: "But the noodles here are really big."

"That's right." Ji Jiangzhou said, "But you also ate a lot just now, so you've already finished eating, so Dad doesn't need to eat."

Ji Zhile thought for a while, puffed up his cheeks: "Okay."

"Don't be sad, Dad, I'll make more noodles next time!"

Ji Jiangzhou smiled: "Okay."

Si Tian's eyes widened: Damn it!

Why is Ji Jiangzhou so bad, he just fooled Ji Zhile.

What a pity, why didn't she usually think of such an idea!

Ji Jiangzhou looked sideways, and gave her a half-smile.

Si Tian thought he was showing off!

damn it!