The Spoiled Daily Life of the Villain’s Mother

Chapter 68

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After Jiang Shining spoke, the atmosphere in the living room froze for a moment.

Jiang Shining glanced over and saw that the three young men were all drooping eyelashes, expressing their disapproval and unwillingness to listen with their respective expressions.

Jiang Shining was so helpless and sad that he wanted to laugh. Every child is her baby, and she doesn't want them to be hurt. But... well, she can't help it.

"Then, what do they look like?" At this moment, Chen Ruozhi spoke softly, breaking the deadlock.

It's still a caring daughter.

Jiang Shining sighed again.

"One of them is named Qiao Huaize, and his world background is Xiu, so...his personality is likely to be relatively cold." After thinking about it, she was a little worried, "I really don't think you two will get along, alas …”

Before Qiao Huaize, the person she was most worried about was Jing Yuan, because Jing Yuan's character was also very domineering and defiant. However, he also has a brother anyway, an older brother. At least some life experience in getting along with brothers. The same is true for Chen Tanliang and Chen Ruozhi. They are two in the family, so they will get used to it slowly.

But Qiao Huaize...

Jiang Shining started to have a headache.

Qiao Huaize in her heart is that young boy with long black hair and sparkling eyes. He was also an adult. Jiang Shining couldn't tell what Qiao Huaize's reaction would be. Maybe he had let go of everything after successfully surviving the catastrophe in his previous life. Then he might not care that Jiang Shining had other children, but at the same time he might refuse to stay with them. Together.

This is already thinking in a good direction.

If you think about it in a bad direction - Qiao Huaize failed the first three times to cross the catastrophe, it was only because of her. He attaches too much importance to family affection, so he always misses that step. After failing to cross the tribulation over and over again, Jiang Shining saw that his condition was on the verge of edge.

Either the catastrophe is successful, or failure is obsessed.

That's why she chose to die at that time, to help Qiao Huaize cut off his last nostalgia for the mortal world.

It would be easy if Qiao Huaize faced everything now with the indifference of the Sword Saint and Immortal Venerable. If he can't accept this fact... it may be very troublesome.

Hey, this proves a sentence: have fewer children and grow more trees, play less games and read more. The one-child policy is good!

When Jiang Shining was at a loss, Qiao Huaize was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee in S City.

He stared blankly at Wan Ding who came uninvited, and once again felt that it was very inappropriate for him to tell him where he lived.

Wan Ding first bought him a TV and a computer, and then intermittently sent him microwave ovens, toasters and other simple and easy-to-operate kitchen supplies in the past two days.

"Here, this is the chicken soup made by my daughter-in-law." Wan Ding carried a big bag on his back, and was getting the goods bit by bit. "This is my grandma's stewed beef, and this is—"

Good guy, it feels like Wan Ding's family is committed to raising Qiao Huaize white and fat.

"I don't want it." Qiao Huaize said coldly.

Wan Ding turned a deaf ear and still did his own thing, taking out all the things and letting Qiao Huaize drink the soup while it was hot.

"Where's your grandfather saying about your home-brewed wine?" Qiao Huaize waited for a long time but didn't get the only thing he was so interested in.

"I brought you a small glass." Wan Ding took out a miniature wine jar the size of a woman's fist from his pocket, and handed it to Qiao Huaize.

Qiao Huaize opened the lid, and the mellow wine smell wafted out.

Just the smell is good.

Qiao Huaize tasted it carefully. It was indeed a good wine. It was smooth and fragrant in the mouth. It took a while to feel the slightly spicy liquor.

He drank it all before he knew it, and looked up at Wanding when he was done.

"If you still want to drink, I can bring it for you." Wan Ding said, "but the requirement is - you eat all the things I brought, and then you have to watch TV for half an hour every day and play for an hour computer… "

Before he could finish his words, Qiao Huaize frowned, and it looked like he was not only refusing to cooperate, but Wan Ding could get out if he said one more word. Wan Ding paused, and he smiled wryly.

"How do you find a girlfriend like this? Are you and your girlfriend flirting like this?" Wan Ding said helplessly, "If you don't like to hear a word, do you just want people to leave?"

Qiao Huaize's beautiful phoenix eyes rolled away, as if he was too lazy to speak.

"I don't need it." He said coldly, "If you were a woman, you wouldn't even be able to enter my door."

Wan Ding knew what he meant, he didn't like to be close to the opposite sex, let alone bring a woman home. But for some reason, even though Qiao Huaize has high martial arts skills and a strong personality, Wan Ding just couldn't help but want to make him angry on purpose.

"It will be even more difficult for you to find a man." Wan Ding tutted.

Qiao Huaize raised his eyes dangerously, the meaning of chasing guests was almost written on his face.

"Okay, okay, I'm not joking with you." Qiao Huaize glared at him with a terrifying aura, and Wan Ding was scared in a second, and he muttered as he packed his things, "Mr. Qiao, you are not an iceberg at all, you are a rock mountain. It can be melted, and you won’t even take a single piece of the slag with you.”

Qiao Huaize ignored him.

"When the New Year's holiday is over, will you come back to teach?" Wan Ding asked him.

"If you bother me again, I'll change." Qiao Huaize said without raising his eyes.

Can't afford to provoke.

"Come on, you take your time to rest, I'm leaving first." Wan Ding said, "Don't forget to drink the chicken soup."

After Wan Ding left, the room returned to silence. Only then did Qiao Huaize breathe a sigh of relief.

He knew that Wan Ding was a nice person, and he was sincere to him. But this kind of overly enthusiastic person, getting too close to him, made Qiao Huaize feel uncomfortable.

There is a psychological safety distance between people. For example, the distance between ordinary people and strangers is preferably one meter. If the distance is lower than this distance, people will feel uncomfortable.

Qiao Huaize's psychological safety distance is about ten kilometers.

He hoped that there would be no one around him for ten miles.

Sure enough, the deep mountains and old forests are suitable for Qiao Huaize.

He didn't like to listen to everything Wan Ding said, and naturally he didn't bother to obey the instructions. It's just... Qiao Huaize looked at the steaming chicken soup on the table.

It's wasted if you don't drink it.

Qiao Huaize continued his autistic life. When there were no lessons, he would just stay at home reading and wiping his sword day after day. If there is no class for a week, Qiao Huaize can not speak for a week.

Fortunately, Qiao Huaize spent most of the holidays teaching in Wan Ding's martial arts gym.

Wan Ding didn't know that Qiao Huaize was the type who drank Northwest wind at home without a school cafeteria, and he couldn't deliver food to Qiao Huaize every day. He probably really annoyed him too much, and Qiao Huaize could really disappear.

Therefore, Wan Ding's martial arts gym began to take care of the meals after the year. All teachers who take classes can eat three meals a day here.

In order to make this precious work of art that lives in the northwest wind eat well, Wan Ding really took great pains.

But when he saw Qiao Huaize practicing sword in his classroom, he felt that it was all worth it. If Qiao Huaize really starved to death one day, it would be a real loss to the martial arts world.

Qiao Huaize has different attitudes towards different people. His attitude towards Wanding may be the closest to his own character. When dealing with his college students, he is cold and strict. Facing these younger students who were learning swords with him, his attitude was also softer.

It's just a pity that after teaching so many children, he hasn't met a seedling who is born with strange bones. Perhaps in this world, technological development and business are the most important things, and they are not very friendly to martial arts and other industries in the past.

After another day of class, at the end of the last period, as soon as Qiao Huaize opened the classroom door, he saw Wan Ding standing outside waiting for him. He was watching him go to eat.

Qiao Huaize also knew that this was Wan Ding's kindness, so he ate honestly without saying anything. Before leaving, Wan Ding gave him a lunch box as usual.

"For breakfast tomorrow, remember to warm it up in the microwave and bring the lunch box back."

Wan Ding knew that Qiao Huaize was frugal and would not waste things. Since he was asked to bring back an empty lunch box, Qiao Huaize would not throw away the food even if he didn't want to eat it.

Qiao Huaize's eyes moved to the lunch box for a few seconds. Wan Ding seemed to understand more and more the meaning of his every expression. Can't help but say helplessly, "I bought it new, and no one has used it except you."

Only then did Qiao Huaize take it over and took it away.

Qiao Huaize is really the most difficult person with the most problems Wan Ding has ever met.

I don't like to eat, I'm crazy about martial arts, I like to drink, I can't take care of myself, I don't like to listen to people, I get impatient when I listen too much, and I have a cleanliness habit. Hopeless.

Not even having a cat is that much trouble.

Wan Ding watched his receding back, and couldn't help sighing. He felt that Qiao Huaize needed someone to take care of him and watch over him, but who could he turn to? It seems that Qiao Huaize has no parents, and he doesn't want to fall in love.

Wanding is really sad.

He was standing at the door when his wife came over at some point, holding his arm, and staring at the place where Qiao Huaize left.

"Mr. Qiao is so handsome." She said longingly, "It would be great if our future son could have half of his talent and appearance."

"Even if you marry him himself, you can't have such a son." Wan Ding said.

"Why?"

"You're lowering his genes." Wan Ding was serious.

His daughter-in-law came to her senses and understood what Wanding's words meant, and immediately beat him up violently.

After Qiao Huaize returned home, he first wrote lesson plans and read books until midnight, and then wiped his sword in the moonlight by the window for more than three hours. He was so hungry that he regained his senses.

Before, Qiao Huaize only ate one meal a day, and his body got used to it. Now Wan Ding prepares every meal, and there are occasional extra meals. Unexpectedly, his body got used to it naturally, and at 2:30 in the morning, he was actually hungry.

So, Qiao Huaize ate up the breakfast Wan Ding gave him tomorrow morning, and then went to bed.

As a result, I woke up hungry again in the morning, but there was no breakfast. I want to drink, but there is no alcohol around me.

Qiao Huaize sat on the bed for a while.

Why…

It's all Wanding's fault.

The author has something to say: Wanding—people sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

Wan Ding: I beg God to give Mr. Qiao a mother, so that I can go crazy and sue o(╥﹏╥)o

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You guys are too scary. The last chapter of quq was just a joke, so many people really wanted to hit me through the network cable... We are no longer happy little sisters, I want to unilaterally break up with you for a chapter!