The rice cooked by Jiang Tang was not delicious, but it was still good to eat. Lin Liang said he was disgusted, and finally couldn't resist the hunger, so he ate a bowl of rice sullenly.
After watching them all eat, Jiang Tang said, "From tomorrow onwards, you all have to help with housework."
"????"
Several children looked blank.
"At nine o'clock in the morning, the labor union will come to clean the house and wash the clothes, so you don't do much, just wash the dishes, and usually tidy up your own things, because Qianqian is young, wipe the table, and help mother wash the dishes That's it, okay?"
"..."
Of course not!
It's too hard for them.
Not to mention washing dishes, they have never even been to the kitchen since they were born.
Jiang Tang naturally figured out Liang Shen's thoughts. According to her current savings, she can indeed give them a better life, but what is the difference from before? Only by letting them experience life in person, will they love life from the bottom of their hearts.
She didn't think there was anything wrong with doing housework at the age of five.
After being abandoned by his biological parents, Jiang Tang was adopted by an orphanage, and he did everything he should do every day except cooking.
"I don't want it, you treat children harshly!"
"I just asked you to wash the dishes, but didn't I ask you to do other things?"
Liang Shen put his arms around his chest, don't look at her at first.
She said nicely, "Liang Shen, do you think you will be popular in the future?"
"I'm popular right now!"
Jiang Tang continued to induce: "Then do you want to be more popular?"
He didn't speak, he seemed to be thinking.
Jiang Tang raised his eyebrows, and said softly: "The children nowadays don't know how to do housework. If Liang Shen helps with housework, other people in the kindergarten will definitely think you are very good, and Teacher Liu will also think that Liang Shen is very good."
When Liang Shen was at the height of his self-esteem, his eyes were rolling. Washing the dishes was not a difficult task, and he could even be praised. If he said it, they would definitely admire him.
Thinking about it, Liang Shen nodded: "Okay, I agree."
Jiang Tang smiled slowly, and the little boy was still fighting with her.
"You go to bed at nine every day, nine thirty at the latest, and get up at six in the morning, can you do it?"
Usually in Lin's house, Liang Shen and Liang Qian are so used to it, Lin Suizhou can't take care of it, and the servants don't dare to take care of it. When they sleep and wake up, it's up to their mood. Now that they are here, those bad things from the past It will all be thrown away.
"There are also mobile phones and tablets." Jiang Tang shook the latest pink iPhone in his hand. Seeing this familiar mobile phone, Liang Shen's eyes immediately widened.
She looked at Liang Shen with a smile, and pushed another box on the table over, "It's this one."
Liang Shen opened the box dumbfounded, and what was inside... was a classic mobile phone.
With a small screen and buttons, he looked stiff and suffocated.
Liang Shen had seen this kind of mobile phone before. Liangliang's grandfather used it. It was a little bigger than this one, and looked very heavy. At first, he thought the old man was holding a brick.
Jiang Tang put away the phone and tablet very ruthlessly and indifferently: "You are a child, the phone is not of much use to you, you can just make a phone call, I will charge your phone for five minutes, and it will last for 50 days. .”
Liang Shen: "..."
"Also, I noticed that you are still playing the king of pesticides, eating chicken battlefields, and the record is really horrible. Forget it, when someone scolds you in private messages, you can only scold you with 'you are a pig'? I see you alone Kindergarten students should stop cheating their teammates, so you are only allowed to play for two hours a day on Saturdays and Sundays."
Jiang Tang originally wanted to uninstall directly, but that approach was too arbitrary and would definitely arouse Liang Shen's rebellious psychology.
After Liang Shen was stunned for a moment, he jumped on the stool and shouted: "I want to play a game!!"
His voice was sharp, Jiang Tang covered his ears with one hand, and blocked his mouth with the other, his shouting instantly turned into a low whimper.
"Mom is not a devil, the game can still be played."
As he said that, Jiang Tang took out a game console, a very, very old style, with a pink casing, a not-so-big screen and a few buttons. Jiang Tang clicked on the switch, and it turned out to be a black and white screen...
"Look, you can play Super Mario, Sokoban, Tetris, MapleStory, a dozen or so."
Liang Shen: "..."
Liang Shenhuo is so big, he has never seen this style of game console.
A real gaming machine.
His lips trembled, his big eyes were dull, as if he was about to cry.
Jiang Tang returned to his position and continued: "Finally, we have three chapters of the contract, first: no impoliteness, no loud noises at home and outside; second: no beating and swearing, this kind of behavior is very annoying. Three, the driver on Dad’s side will pick you up and drop you off from school, and go home immediately after school, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. Fourth, you cannot accept gifts and advances from strangers, regardless of gender. Fifth, if I have What you did wrong, you can write it in the opinion book at the door without signature."
She has never been a mother before, and she thinks she can't be a good mother, but since she has come here and inherited the original owner's three children, she can't let her go. Jiang Tang knew that there were many deficiencies, and also understood that they were prejudiced against her. In this case, let them speak out their prejudices and correct them a little bit. Of course, those who make trouble for no reason should be ignored.
Chu Yi raised his eyes and said softly, "Mom, here are five."
Jiang Tang: "..."
Liang Shen was relieved, blinked, stepped on the chair again, and accused Jiang Tang with his hands on his hips: "I don't think you like me at all! Why did you only confiscate my mobile phone!"
He felt that he was being targeted, and these articles were clearly all about him.
Jiang Tang leaned against the back of the chair, lazily, "I really don't like you."
These words stabbed Liang Shen hard in the heart.
"You're not even my third favorite child."
Liang Shen was about to cry, choked up and said, "Then which child do you like, tell me!"
Jiang Tang said without hesitation, "Your father."
"..."
There was an eerie silence.
"Although he is annoying, at least he won't worry me."
Lin Suizhou, who was far away at the other end, sneezed heavily. Facing Susan's concerned eyes, he rubbed the tip of his nose pretending to be calm and continued to look through the documents.
The inexplicable old father lying on the gun actually eased Liang Shen's mood.
Jiang Tang looked at Liang Shen who was standing in a high position, and continued, "One more thing, your feet can only step on the ground, and you are not allowed to go to any high places."
Liang Shen groaned, jumped off the chair and ran to the room. After a while, he came back and took the game console from the table.
Jiang Tang looked up at the time and said, "It's almost time to go to bed, Qianqian, come and take a bath with mom."
Turning around to pick up her daughter, Jiang Tang looked back at the first day of junior high school again: "You and brother will come back later."
Chu nodded, and after Jiang Tang turned back to the room, he picked up a rag and wiped the footprints on the stool carefully.
This is Liang Qian's first time bathing with her mother.
She soaked in the bathtub nervously, staring at Jiang Tang with her hair tangled up on the other side.
Under the bright light, she looked very gentle as she tied her hair seriously.
Liang Qian stared blankly, her little head tilted to one side. After a while, Jiang Tang came over to give her a bath.
Liang Qian's nose twitched: "Mom, you smell so good."
Jiang Tang froze for a moment: "What?"
She bit her finger and hummed: "It's fragrant... like the taste of sugar."
sugar sugar...
Jiang Tangtang was a little silent.
"Don't talk nonsense, Mom doesn't smell like sugar."
Jiang Tang pulled Liang Qian over, carefully splashing water on her shoulders.
Liang Qian thought she had said something wrong, so she lowered her head and dared not speak again.
Jiang Tang's heart moved slightly, and she softened her voice: "Then Qianqian, what kind of sugary smell does Mom have?"
The little guy timidly raised his eyes, wanted to say but dared not, and finally mustered up his courage: "Toffee..."
Milk…
No matter what, she should be Popping Candy, right? Toffee is not a joke.
Jiang Tang fell into a deep dislike of toffee and concentrated on helping her daughter take a bath.
Seeing that she was not angry, Liang Qian became more courageous. He pulled her hair with his small hands, pinched her earlobes, and finally giggled and covered his mouth.
Liang Qian smiled very cutely and cutely, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, like two clear crescent moons. The child's laughter was contagious, Jiang Tang couldn't help pulling the corners of his mouth, and suddenly felt that the days to come would not be so sad.
"Will you be sad to leave Dad?"
Liang Qian pouted and nodded emphatically.
"Then why are you still here with your mother?"
She stirred her fingers and raised her big eyes: "I'm afraid you will die."
Liang Qian's psychological shadow has always been there. Ever since her mother fainted, she always felt that her mother would be like the aunt in the hospital, coughing up blood one after another, and then falling to the ground. Although she wanted to live with her father very much, but...but it was too pitiful for her mother to die outside alone.
It took Jiang Tang a long time to recover, "... huh?"
"Mom, don't worry!" Liang Qian grabbed her little finger, her eyes were dim with tears, and her face was serious, "You have to treat your illness well, Dad will pay for the medical expenses."
"Sick... what kind of sickness?"
Liang Shen looked sad: "I know, you left Dad because you were afraid of hurting Dad."
"..."
Wouldn't this little girl think that she was suffering from some terminal illness, that's why she didn't cry or make trouble, and came to live with her willingly
Jiang Tang was shocked, she felt that she was the truth.
Liang Qian said seriously: "I don't like you very much yet, but I will try my best to like you. They said that Qianqian can live to be a hundred years old. I decided to give fifty years to my mother. You must live well~"
With a sincere face, she blessed Jiang Tang from the bottom of her heart.
Jiang Tang was very moved, but—
"Where did you learn these things?"
Liang Qian: "The TV series is called... It's called "Cinderella of Croton Planting Vegetables""
"..."
"..."
What the hell name!
It took Jiang Tang a minute to figure out that she might be talking about "Cinderella of the Domineering President". The grassroots girl suddenly got stomach cancer, and she divorced her beloved president and heroine in tears before her death. Although the plot is hard to explain, the ratings are surprisingly high.
Is Liang Qian matching herself with Cinderella in the TV series
She suddenly felt a little pain in her chest.
Jiang Tang took a few deep breaths before recovering, took out a towel to wrap Liang Qian up, carried her out, and said while wiping her body, "You are not allowed to watch this kind of TV series in the future."
Qianqian felt aggrieved: "... oh."
I feel a little unhappy, but she has to tolerate her mother. Who made her mother sick? I heard that sick women have bad tempers.
well.
poor mother.