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Extra episode 1. Daughters' dreams

"Ah... really... exhausted."

Nan Mengya just kicked off her shoes as soon as she got home, and fell down on the sofa in the living room with a 'click', and made a comfortable sound.

Then she looked at Chelsea who was eating a bag of potato chips on the other side, and couldn't help but reach out and snatch the potato chips from the opponent's hand.

I ate it by myself.

"Huh...? What are you doing? That's mine."

Chelsea made a displeased sound, and reached out to take the potato chips back from Nan Mengya's arms.

"It's just a bag of potato chips. As for being so stingy? And I just came back from our daughter's three-way talk today. I'm very tired."

Nan Mengya, who was lying sideways on the sofa, yawned.

Talk on three sides.

The meaning is simple.

The tripartite consists of the school teachers, students, and parents of the students, and mainly discusses the performance of the students in the school, as well as the plans of the students for further studies.

Naturally, Nan Mengya participated in more than just a child's three-way interview.

In addition to Nanmengya's eldest daughter, there are also three-sided talks about the two daughters of Chelsea and Nefflian.

Although it is only the three aspects of elementary school.

But Nan Mengya was exhausted physically and mentally.

It's not that she doesn't like the second daughter and the third daughter.

just...

"I think it's time for us to have a serious discussion with An Yi about family education."

Nan Mengya sat up with a serious expression.

"Hmm...? Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

Chelsea looked at Nan Mengya incomprehensibly.

Nephlian, who was silently drinking black tea next to her, also turned her gaze, as if she wanted to ask the other party why.

And under their eyes.

Nan Mengya stretched out her white palm, took out two composition test papers from the side pocket, and put the two composition test papers on the table——

Then Nan Mengya lay down on the sofa again weakly:

"Dictation is too troublesome... Anyway, you can see it after reading these two compositions."

"Um...?"

Chelsea curiously took a look at the composition.

The author of this composition is signed by An Nuan.

It was Chelsea's daughter.

The theme of the composition is very formal, and it is also the composition topic that every elementary school teacher will assign today-"My Dream".

The content is as follows:

my dream--

When it comes to this topic, I have many, many dreams that I want to talk about, but considering the space selection, I will try to be brief here.

My dream is to be my father's wife.

Because we all know that as the lover of the father in the previous life, it is only natural for the daughter to be the wife of the father in this life.

On the contrary, it is strange that a woman like 'mother' who has no blood relationship can be related to father, right?

My mother, Mama Chelsea, also taught me from time to time.

A woman should be like a killer, quietly dormant and waiting for the opportunity.

Finally - shoot when it's time to shoot, one hit kills!

Be sure to seize the moment!

Don't wait until you miss it completely before regretting it.

In the same way, women should dare to love and hate, and don't give up pursuing their dreams just because of some crude reasons.

Yes!

After hearing what my mother said.

I, An Nuan, suddenly realized!

If you like it, take the initiative!

Can't stop in place like before!

Mama Chelsea had a great point!

And I also think I have the right to happiness!

Not only let myself!It also makes my father happy!

So, when it comes to what my dream is, then I can literally write it here.

That is to wait until you grow up to become your father's wife!

The happiness of parents is the happiness of their children.

In other words, as long as I am happy, my parents will be happy too!

Writer - An Nuan, Class Two, Year One.

"..." Chelsea.

"Uh..."

After reading the article written by my good daughter.

Chelsea, who was still smiling just now, became serious: "I think...it's time to reflect on our family's education...Speaking of Nephlian, how is your side?"

After Chelsea finished speaking, she leaned over and glanced at Nefflian with a little curiosity.

The other party was also pinching a composition written by her daughter An Yu.

She remembered that Nephlian's daughter was a meticulous and conscientious little girl, and she was quite mature in dealing with others, so she wouldn't be able to write this kind of article no matter what.

Then--

"my dream".

The content is as follows:

My dream, every time I talk about this issue, I feel inexplicably sad, because I think of my father who has been cold and violent by my mother.

His father is an extremely good man, no matter his appearance or talent, he is the best choice.

No matter what kind of difficulties he faced, his father always had an expression of not changing his face and facing difficulties.

When dealing with his family, his father will always warm all members of the family - even if he is not good at expressing.

Therefore, I have always understood the specific meaning of the phrase "father's love is like a mountain".

But it is also such a father who suffers endlessly from the cold violence of my mother Nephlian.

My mother always treated my father with a deadpan face.

She is also very indifferent when meeting each other, not even saying a word.

Obviously they are already husband and wife, right? !

Isn't this the cold violence of women against men? !

When I think of my father living in such a high-pressure environment, I feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

And from that moment on, I have a deep understanding of my responsibility, or what my dream is at this stage.

In short, careful planning must be carried out first to pull the father out of the clutches of the mother.

Letting them divorce is only the first step!

The second step is to replace it myself.

As a blood relative of my father, I think I have such qualifications!

My father - hey!He is obviously such a talented man, why did he meet a woman like his mother who is so violent at every turn?

I feel deeply sorry for my father.

Do not worry!

I will definitely save you from my mother (redacted here)!

Writer - An Shizuku, class three a year.

"..." Chelsea.

"In various senses...it's a shame that you can finish reading this composition without changing your face..."

Chelsea couldn't help wiping the sweat from her forehead, and looked sideways at Nephren.

"It's just childish nonsense."

Nephline said and put down the teacup in her hand: "Aren't children like this? They all say they want to marry their father, but when they grow up, they realize how absurd what they said is."

"...you say so..."

Chelsea didn't deny this either, but just nodded.

But before she finished speaking, the lazy Nan Mengya on the other side had already opened her eyes and said, "Is it really just talking nonsense...? I heard from the teacher that An Yu is in her class Actively promote the value of marrying a father is normal."

Speaking of this, Nan Mengya rubbed her temples again as if she had a headache: "I heard that my daughter An Ke brought you two... and is now actively inciting other female students."