my wife

"Xiwen... got up..." An Jing lay on the bedside, playing with Ling Meinan's facial features, squeezing his nose, poking his forehead, and then stretching his eyelids with his fingers, "Honey, Get up……"

Ling Xiwen woke up with a frown, "Last night, I tossed until midnight, and it's still dark, why did you start making trouble again?"

Quietly laughed a few times, "I feel like I've taken a stimulant since I heard Teacher Li's call, what should I do? I seem to be a little nervous now..."

"If you're nervous, don't go." Ling Xiwen said lightly, "That parents' meeting is actually very..." Forget it, seeing how much she wants to go, it's better not to hit her.

"That can't be done." She casually raised a smile, with joy in her eyes, "I can't let Qiao Qiao look down on me..."

"It doesn't need to get up so early, and it is estimated that the gate of Qiaoqiao's school has not yet opened.

"I have to prepare for a long time..."

After rubbing her forehead, Ling Xiwen propped her chin up with her right hand, and played with her hair that had fallen down with her other hand, and said suddenly, "Tie your hair up."

"Does it look good tied up?"

"No, it's for you."

"Oh..." An Jing smiled sweetly, "Then I will listen to my husband..."

Her outfit today is in accordance with Ling Meinan's vision, white shirt and blue jeans, simple and capable, vaguely revealing a sense of urban women's fashion, she also thinks this outfit is very suitable for participating in the Jojo parent meeting.

After An Jing woke up Ling Mei-nan, she went downstairs to trouble her son again until she pulled Qiao Qiao out of the bed.During breakfast, the Ling family father and son had some resentment between their brows.

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She had also been to Qiao Qiao's school before, which was a well-known aristocratic school. In addition to general teaching courses, the school also set up courses such as horse riding and archery, communication etiquette, business management and so on.

Although this school is top-notch in terms of environment, teaching, facilities and equipment, management mode, etc., she doesn't particularly like this school in her heart. The atmosphere of comparison here is not as usual, and she has heard of this before.And just when she took Qiao Qiao's hand upstairs, she saw such a scene.

"Hey, fat man, your mother came here today in that broken QQ?" It should be a boy from the lower grades who is about the same age as Jojo.

"Haha..." As soon as the little boy finished speaking, there were bursts of ridicule around him.Perhaps these ridicules are not very malicious, but they are hurtful enough.

The boy who was being ridiculed blushed and stammered, "My mother has changed cars a long time ago...she is now driving...a BMW...

"Haha...BMW...Only the nouveau riche drive it..."

"Haha, nouveau riche..." There were not one or two people booing.

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Jing Jing frowned, and led Qiao Qiao past the group of children, and when he looked down at Qiao Qiao, he also frowned slightly, this frown looked very much like Ling Meinan.

She felt relieved that her son's values ​​were still correct.

"Qiao Qiao, when the parent meeting is held, your mother and I will give a speech on stage." She smiled and said to Qiao Qiao, "I will give you a long face later, so that your classmates can see the gold medal mother Demeanor."

Qiao Qiao said hesitantly, "To be honest, Mom... I'm a little worried..."

"What are you afraid of?—" An Jing suddenly spoke a half-baked Sichuan accent, and patted his son's head, "Are you afraid that your mother will embarrass you?"

Qiao Qiao raised her head and smiled flatteringly at her, "Of course not, my mother is the best. I'm just afraid that those annoying ghosts will ask me where I got such a good mother."

An Jing was happy, and stretched out her hand to ravage Qiao Qiao's hair, "Son, mom loves you the most."

"Then father or me, who do you treasure more?" Qiao Qiao asked her.

She thought for a while, "It's hard to say... Now that your father is not here, of course I love you a little more."

Qiao Qiao snorted, "Uncle Yang once said, never trust a woman, especially a beautiful woman."

"Damn! You still take his words as wise words?"

Qiao Qiao smiled, "I just memorized a few sentences selectively."

When she entered Qiaoqiao's classroom, there was only a little girl playing with a pot of flowers on the podium.

Qiao Qiao complained, "Look, I said it doesn't have to be so early, you still have to be so early."

"Your mother, I can't be active."

"Of course!"

Seeing her and Qiao Qiao coming in, the little girl walked towards them with a smiling face like a flower, "Ling Liqiao, you came so early, is this your sister... or your mother?"

Jojo pouted, not answering her question.

How her son did not unite with his classmates!Jing Jing squatted down, "Hi, I'm Qiao Qiao's mother, what's your name?"

"My name is Mu Xue. Hello, Auntie." The little girl was very polite, wearing a pink princess dress.

"Hello." She touched the little girl's head and asked her, "Where are your parents?"

The little girl replied in a childish voice, "My parents don't have time to come over. The one who accompanied me today is my sister. She is going to answer the phone now."

"Oh." She smiled, and followed Qiao Qiao to his seat.

When An Jing just sat down, there was the sound of broken high-heeled shoes landing at the door, she subconsciously looked at the door, and what caught her eyes was Zhang's pretty face.

The pretty face smiled at her, and took the little girl's hand and walked towards her and Qiao Qiao.

An Jing tried her best to keep her expression calm and smiled brightly, "Miss Mu, what a coincidence?"

Mu Ning smiled softly, "Qiao Qiao and Xiao Xue have been classmates for a long time."

"Oh, that's kind of a coincidence," she said with a smile.

Mu Ning kept a decent smile on his face, "It's actually not a coincidence, there are too few real coincidences in this world."

Acridine!Jing Jing translated what Mu Ning just said. Did she mean that she would appear here to hold a parent meeting for Mu Xue; And for?

Although the impression of Mu Ning in her heart is not good, it is not bad, at least not as bad as He Qianqian. She used to secretly think that although He Qianqian and Mu Ning are cousins, He Qianqian is indeed worse than Mu Ning. Far away, especially in the point of "pretending", Mu Ning is quite solid. She pretended to be weak in front of Ling Meinan, pretended to be intellectual in front of her, and rehearsed the role of a close sister in front of Qiao Qiao.

Mu Ning smiled at her, stopped talking, and sat in front of her.

Afterwards, several parents came one after another, but Qiao Qiao's class teacher hadn't arrived yet. Her son made good use of his time and started playing handheld games.

Soon, a very young woman came in, she guessed that it should be Qiao Qiao's head teacher, Teacher Li.

Teacher Li went to the stage and said some words of apology. The reason is that the current traffic is too congested. It took her more than an hour to drive here, which originally only took half an hour.

"...I feel very honored that everyone took time out of their busy schedules to attend this parent-teacher meeting..."

Quietly looked at the classroom, there were not many parents sitting in it, she felt strange, although this was the first time she held a parent meeting as a parent, and it was a parent meeting held by a noble school, it was indeed her first experience, but When I was in school, there was a parent-teacher meeting every six months, and every time the parent-teacher meeting was full of classrooms.

She asked Qiao Qiao in a low voice, "Why are there only a few people... Is it because everyone has A-type A and was quarantined?"

Qiao Qiao looked up and looked around, and then said to her, "It's almost there, there were only a few before."

"Oh……"

"Because it is a small class education, and some parents are really busy, so there are fewer people." Mu Ning turned to her and said.

She twitched the corner of her mouth at Mu Ning, which was considered a smile, but she laughed angrily in her heart, I asked my son a question, what are you talking about!

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She had really listened to Mr. Li's speech very carefully, but later she became listless. Nine of Mr. Li's ten sentences were about how much brilliance their school has created, except for how many celebrities there are.

For example, there is a poet named Huangpu who came out of an internationally renowned aristocratic school. She thought about it carefully, who is this poet of Huangpu?It suddenly occurred to me that a few years ago, there seemed to be such a postmodern abstract poet named Huang Pu who committed suicide by lying on the rails at the South District Railway Station.

"This time, we also invited Ling Liqiao's mother, she is from the Ling Group..." The series of introductions to her later surprised her.

What a famous first woman Zhou Ruohan is, she is really cheap now, Tao Jingjing.

"Okay, now let's invite her up..."

In fact, she had recounted in her heart more than once the scene when YY came to explain the Dao to the parents. Her ideal scene was that many parents would welcome her with warm applause, and they would stick in from the door and window to peek at her. Then he looked at Qiao Qiao with jealous eyes. He has a beautiful and young mother.

What now?The applause just now was indeed a bit enthusiastic, but it was probably directed at the name Ling.

Standing on the podium, she suddenly had the idea that she didn't want to talk to the few parents who were sitting here and there.But no matter how much she didn't want to talk about it, the teacher Li said her identity like this, her identity on the stage to speak has changed, not only standing here as Qiao Qiao's mother.

Fortunately, even if she really didn't want to talk about it, she still had the manuscript she searched from Aunt Baidu yesterday, so she wouldn't be cold-hearted here, otherwise she would even have the heart to die.

After she finished speaking, the face-to-face communication between teachers and parents began.

Quiet is still looking forward to this.

She asked Teacher Li, "How is Qiao Qiao doing in school?"

"Student Li Qiao is a very smart kid, and he has performed very well in all aspects, please rest assured."

"What about other aspects, such as in terms of interpersonal communication?"

"Li Qiao's communication courses have always been excellent."

"..."

She was no longer interested in asking any more questions.

After Teacher Li left, Qiao Qiao said to her, "I told you yesterday that our parent meeting is really boring, you still don't believe me."

She curled her lips helplessly, pretending to be pitiful, and sighed.

When she led Qiao Qiao out of the classroom, she made a decision in her heart that she had to discuss it with Ling Meinan when she went back.

"I can talk to you." Mu Ning caught up with her.

Now Mu Ning no longer calls her Mrs. Ling. She still remembers the first time she saw Mu Ning, she looked afraid of her, and explained to her, "Mrs. Ling...me and Mr. Ling..."

At that time she didn't pay attention to it, but now she thinks about it, sometimes speaking the Fa intermittently can make things ambiguous.

"Okay." An Jing agreed, and then said to Qiao Qiao, "Mom and Aunt Mu have something to talk about. Wait here for Mom, or play with Mu Xue for a while, okay?"

Qiao Qiao thought for a while, looked up at An Jing, and then acted like a little adult, "Don't keep me waiting."

She laughed out loud and stroked Qiao Qiao's head, "Little devil's head."

She and Mu Ning came to a gazebo, she sat down, and cut straight to the point, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Mu Ning also sat down, "If it wasn't for Xiwen, we wouldn't be together, so let's talk about him."

"He's my husband, I don't want to take him out to talk to you."

"Hehe... your husband?" Mu Ning chuckled, "I'm still his first woman, so what?"