Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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When there were only two people left in the room, Gu Yijun and Wang Xiufang, Gu Yijun faced the parent who rolled her eyes at him and swallowed. He remembered his bounden duty of teaching and educating people, and plucked up the courage to say, “Lu Rong’s mother, I must point out that it is wrong for you to teach children this way. Parents should give their children positive guidance.”
Wang Xiufang hung up the clothes and said casually: “I’m just a washerwoman, and I don’t have much education. My man only knows how to rub hemp and drink every day…”
Gu Yijun: “Wait a minute, are you talking about Lu Rong’s stepfather?”
Wang Xiufang: “…”
She was reluctant at this time. Remembering that she was now playing the role of Fang Qing, she nodded slowly: “…So so.”
Gu Yijun: “Is he an alcoholic? He also rubs hemp? Does he have a serious job?”
Wang Xiufang could only pretend and talk about her husband now: “…He is the janitor in the crock factory.”
Gu Yijun’s eyes were shining, and he connected all the information in his brain: No wonder! No wonder Lu Rong’s family wanted Lu Rong to marry the daughter of the director of the crock factory, because his stepfather worked there and he wanted to use him to please his superiors! If you changed the sex, it’s no different from selling your stepdaughter into a brothel, it’s really a cannibalistic old society!
Gu Yijun: “Does he usually get drunk and beat his children after drinking?”
“What are you talking about?” Wang Xiufang said angrily, “When he gets drunk and crazy, he even beats me.”
Gu Yijun pulled Wang Xiufang to sit down and asked seriously: “Then why did you marry him.”
Wang Xiufang thought for a while: “…Maybe it’s because he can win some money from time to time when rubbing hemp?” Women in their village were not particular about getting married more than forty years ago.
Gu Yijun: “He beats you, Lu Rong, and is addicted to gambling? Are you so careless in your second marriage?”
Wang Xiufang: “…” It was her first marriage.
Wang Xiufang: “Let’s continue to discuss Lu Rong’s failure in English. You said before that you would pay for him to attend a training class?”
Gu Yijun was no longer willing to return to the previous topic: “I originally thought that Lu Rong’s English grades were his most important problem, but now it seems that the problem is much more serious: he has a stepfather who drinks and gambles and wants to sell him to the director of the crock factory as his son-in-law! The child’s family situation has a great impact on his growth! He grew up in such a family, it would be strange if his English scores are good.”
Wang Xiufang: “Actually, my man has almost no influence on Lu Rong.” Lu Rong had never seen him, “…We have always lived in the Ji mansion.”
Gu Yijun looked into her eyes sincerely: “What about you?”
Wang Xiufang: “I also…” I have also been living in the Ji family mansion.
Gu Yijun shook his head: “Lu Rong’s mother, Lu Rong’s mother, marriage shouldn’t be like this. It should be holding your husband’s hand, growing old together, sleeping in the same bed, eating at the same table. You wandering around like this is no different from not being married.”
Wang Xiufang said happily: “It’s true, it’s like being widowed. I feel very happy.”
Gu Yijun: “Then why did you want to get married for the second time?”
This topic had become so deep that it no longer felt inappropriate in her own situation. Wang Xiufang rubbed her hands on her apron, sat down with Gu Yijun, and sighed deeply: “It’s useless for you to tell me now that I made the wrong decision. At my age, it’s hard to start over in life.”
Gu Yijun: “No. The best time to plant a tree was ten years ago, and the second best time is now. Even if you are old, out of shape, and have a son from old age, you don’t have to endure all this.”
Wang Xiufang asked uncertainly: “Really?”
Gu Yijun: “If your husband is a man who drinks, gambles and is domestically violent, there will be no harm in getting rid of him.”
Wang Xiufang: “But it sounds very ugly to others…”
Gu Yijun: “Have others ever said anything nice about you?”
Wang Xiufang thought for a while and nodded in agreement: “Indeed not – but it is difficult for me to find another one in my fifties.”
Gu Yijun: “According to your age, you are quite good-looking. You are young and know how to dress up. You are wearing Chanel Maple Leaf Red, right?”
Wang Xiufang said happily: “You can actually see it!”
Gu Yijun held her hand gently: “You don’t have to worry about the future, you can feel at ease with raising Lu Rong into an adult, then he will be filial to you.”
Wang Xiufang’s eyes fell on Gu Yijun’s hand holding hers.
She knew that Lu Rong would never be filial to her, but Lu Rong’s class teacher was a strong young man.
When Lu Rong saw Wang Xiufang and Gu Yijun talking happily, where he held her hand, and Wang Xiufang kept touching Gu Yijun’s chest, but Gu Yijun could only laugh, he kept feeling that something was wrong.
He didn’t want to be famous in the high school for his “mother” molesting the class teacher.
Seeing that Wang Xiufang and Gu Yijun wanted to add each other on WeChat, Lu Rong felt that he had to think of something.
Just as his brain was engaged in crazy calculations, Ji Wenfeng tapped his shoulder from behind. Lu Rong turned back to meet his solemn gaze, realizing that they were in the same predicament. The two of them walked into Ji Wenfeng’s bedroom tacitly.
Ji Wenfeng crossed his arms and said, “The situation there is very serious.”
Lu Rong: “Here too.”
Ji Wenfeng: “Old Song and Teacher Qin are crazily talking about parenting.”
Lu Rong: “Wang Xiufang wants to sleep with Teacher Gu.”
Ji Wenfeng: “Excuse me?”
Lu Rong said, feeling upset, “It’s better to let mom and dad come.”
Ji Wenfeng: “She doesn’t really want to sleep with Teacher Gu, does she? Woman… no wonder she always looks at me a little strangely…”
Lu Rong scolded: “Wake up! That’s because all your clothes need to be washed, even if they are only worn for ten minutes, the person she hates the most in this house is you.”
Ji Wenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt something was wrong.
Lu Rong: “Is there any way to stop Teacher Qin and Teacher Gu from contacting them without letting our parents come forward…” At this point, an idea popped out of his mind, and Lu Rong looked at Ji Wenfeng.
Ji Wenfeng thought of his previous plan and looked at Lu Rong: “I have an idea.”
Lu Rong raised his eyebrows and said: “We are not thinking of the same thing, right?”
Ji Wenfeng took out his mobile phone: “Write it down and we’ll find out when we get down.”
The two teenagers wrote down their plots on the memo and handed it to each other at the same time.
They saw both of them typing the same line –
I will be your parent, you will be my parent.
Lu Rong couldn’t help but look at Ji Wenfeng with admiration: “The two of us sometimes have a tacit understanding.”
Ji Wenfeng: “Of course, any kind of financial owner will have a tacit understanding with his own little slave.”
Lu Rong: “But it’s a bit risky.”
Ji Wenfeng: “Since you want to pursue excitement, then follow through to the end.”
The two of them looked out the window together and let out the evil laughter of a pair of villainous husbands.
Lao Song sent Qin Shen out, after the two chatted all afternoon. They reached an amazing agreement and both of them were very relaxed.
Passing by the backyard, Qin Shen asked Old Song: “What is Ji Wenfeng doing? Preparing a carriage?”
Old Song: “That’s right. He bought a horse and wanted to make a pumpkin carriage.”
Qin Shen: “For whom?”
Old Song: “…I didn’t ask carefully. He said he wanted to give it to someone important to him.” After finishing speaking, Lao Song quickly changed the subject, “Mr. Qin, how did you come here? Do you need me to drive you back? I have a Bentley.”
Qin Shen: “Thank you, I drove here by myself.”
When passing by the door, Qin Shen looked at the two men who were finishing work on the facade and thought of something: “By the way, when I came here, there was another child here. He was in the same school as Ji Wenfeng and was in a different class. His name was Lu Rong. Did Mr. Ji know him?”
Old Song: “Oh… Lu Rong…” The young master did not explain how to introduce the Young Master to him.
Qin Shen: “I heard that he is the son of your laundress.”
Old Song: “Yes, yes, yes!”
Qin Shen: “Do they have a good relationship? With all due respect, I am very worried about them living under the same roof. One is the eldest young master and the other is the child of a laundress. Will they not be able to get along as equals because of their parent status, leading to bullying and the like…”
Lao Song: “Actually, they have a pretty good relationship, really, they often play games together.” The game where the financial owner’s little slave wears your clothes and you take off his pants in the back seat.
Qin Shen: “Really? But I have never heard them say that they have a good relationship in school or show that…” they have a good relationship.
Qin Shen suddenly stopped talking because he inexplicably remembered Lao Song’s wonderful speech just now about keeping a mistress.
“This is how you keep a mistress, don’t let anyone know about it”, “Don’t let them show off in the market, trap them like canaries in a cage”, Mr. Ji’s magnetic voice sounded one after another in his ears.
Ji Wenfeng had a male classmate with whom he had a good relationship, but no one knew about his existence. Even Mr. Ji didn’t take it seriously, and this person was actually right under everyone’s noses…
Qin Shen was inexplicably frightened: Ji Wenfeng must be implementing what his father taught him very well!
Old Song waited for him to continue: “Huh?”
Qin Shen: “…No, it’s nothing.”
Qin Shen felt that he knew some shocking secret, the kind that would make him break out in cold sweats standing under the bright sun.
Lao Song sent Qin Shen to the door and shook hands before saying goodbye. After Lao Song returned, Qin Shen said, “Come out.” From just now, he had been feeling like someone was following him.
Lu Rong slowly emerged from his hiding place: “Hello, Teacher Qin, I have something to say to the teacher in private.”
Qin Shen looked at the innocent Lu Rong and felt that what he had just thought was too much. Look, he was just an ordinary high school boy.
Lu Rong glanced at Lao Song’s back and whispered: “Actually, Mr. Ji is not good to classmate Ji at all. He married another woman.” It was his mother. “He has other sons.” It was himself. “He’s often not at home.” Because he had to travel to various places. “If classmate Ji does something wrong, he will punish him corporally.” He would hurt Ji Wenfeng’s ears by crying loudly.
Qin Shen: “…Really?”
Lu Rong looked behind him. Qin Shen followed his gaze and saw Ji Wenfeng hiding under a pillar not far away, with half of his face exposed in a weak, innocent and pitiful manner.
Lu Rong: “Classmate Ji is very scared now. He is afraid that Mr. Qin will trust his father more than him in the future.”
Qin Shen was beguiled by Ji Wenfeng’s pleading eyes and Lu Rong’s angelic face: “I won’t.”
Lu Rong took out his WeChat QR code: “Can you add me, teacher? If Ji Wenfeng doesn’t behave well in the future, please contact me and I will control him.”
Qin Shen felt that Lu Rong looked inexplicably cute: “You are…”
Lu Rong bit his lip and said shyly: “I am classmate Ji…an important person.”
Qin Shen: Ji Wenfeng is indeed implementing his father’s teachings very well. Something for him! He even built a pumpkin carriage for Lu Rong in front of his father! Unbelievable!
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