MTL - Dressed As the Villain’s Mother-Chapter 106

She never made me do something I didn't like before

After selling the order, Ji Zhile guarded her vegetable dumplings again.

It's just that his business doesn't seem to be very good, other people have customers in front of the booth, only Ji Zhile came here, two people looked at it and then walked away.

Ji Zhile panicked, and forgot the demand on the display board for a while. Even if no one buys it now, his dumplings will be sold out. After all, the purpose of the program group this time is to let a few children cooperate, not to train children The ability to sell things.

But Ji Zhile didn't know, he was afraid that if he couldn't sell it, he would pay for it himself.

Ji Zhile could only leave his stall and go to a crowded place to attract people.

He didn't call him uncle this time, and Ji Zhile, who has gone through the training, already knows how to address people like a small businessman: "Sir, take a look at my vegetable dumplings, I made them myself."

"Buy one sir, it's delicious."

"It's only two yuan, very cheap."

The customers were all actors from the program group, and now they got a temporary extra play, just to tease Ji Zhile, how much is ten yuan for three dumplings?

This didn't bother Ji Zhile, he was very familiar with addition and subtraction within ten.

It's just that after paying ten yuan, it's a bit of a headache, but this time Ji Zhile invited foreign aid, and Ji Ningyi has already sold out the dumplings he made, so he came here to help Ji Zhile.

The business in front of the small stall was booming, and Ji Zhile had a happy harvest-like smile on his face.

[Although Zhile Zai is still very young, it is understandable to miscalculate the money, but I still want to say, when Zai goes to elementary school, please take classes seriously, don’t learn from Jiang Ranyang]

[If Zhile knew that he had lost several dollars, would he feel distressed? 】

[I will not only feel distressed but also cry, hahaha, but I can only laugh]

[I said at the beginning that Ji Zhile is very smart, smart, and philistine. Now I want to take back what I said, Ji Zhile, you little idiot! [Makes a sound of hating iron but not steel]]

[I'm sorry, I also misread it at the time, Zhile promised Auntie that she would stop doing business before kindergarten graduation, okay? We can eat with our faces]

[Ning Yi, look at the idiot brother more, he will be sold and count the money if you are not here]

In the end, all the dumplings were sold out, and all the customers bought their favorite dumplings. With smiles on their faces, every child gathered together and took out all the money they earned to share equally.

Ji Zhile was so excited that he rubbed his hands. The vegetable dumplings he sold were the cheapest, so he made the least money.

His eyes swept over the money on the table, his eyes were shining, but he still obediently waited for his brother to send him the money.

Now Ji Ningyi has become the backbone of this group of children, and the important matter of distributing money is also entrusted to him.

Ji Ningyi first counted all the money, and there were seven hundred and fifty or forty yuan in total.

Each child can share one hundred and fifty yuan, and there is an extra 80 cents, but everyone has no change, so they decided to take the 80 cents out to buy snacks for everyone to eat together.

It’s just that one hundred and fifty yuan is a lot, and it’s not much. It costs 100 yuan to stay in a big villa for one night, which is really too expensive.

Ji Zhile took the money he shared, carefully put it in his pocket, and patted it with his hands.

"Brother is so amazing." Ji Zhile's admiration for Ji Ningyi has reached the peak now, and it's so difficult to calculate and divide, and my brother can figure it out with a pen.

As soon as Ji Ning held Ji Zhile's hand, his voice was gentle: "In the future, Zhile will be like this when he grows up."

Ji Zhile nodded excitedly: "Then I will grow up quickly."

In this way, you don't need to buy a calculator to sell things, and you can earn a fortune.

They bought a pack of candies and each child got two. Ji Zhile immediately peeled off one and ate it, but turned around and found that Ji Ning put a handful of candies in his pocket.

He had sugar in his mouth, and his voice was a little unclear: "Why doesn't brother eat it?"

Ji Ningyi said: "I want to take it home so that my mother can taste it too."

Ji Zhile's bulging cheeks didn't move anymore. He only left one candy for his mother and two for his brother.

I was a little hesitant to spit out the candy in my mouth and take it back to my mother.

In the end, he crushed it with his teeth and swallowed it, his saliva was all over it, and his mother would definitely not want it anymore, Ji Zhile decided to make up for it with the candy he bought, he still has a lot.

The elder brother gave two, and he also gave two.

Ji Zhile and Ji Ning met Xia Jiaran when they returned home after distributing the sweets.

Xia Jiaran didn't eat candy either, and with Ji Zhile's gift, he now has three in total.

Ji Zhile took the initiative to greet him: "Xia Jiaran, what a coincidence, I ran into you."

Xia Jiaran glanced at him, then took out the candy Ji Zhile gave him, and handed it back to Ji Zhile: "Here."

Ji Zhile quickly shook his head: "I don't want it!"

How can what is given be taken back? He asked carefully: "Xia Jiaran, don't you want to forgive me and play with us?"

Ji Zhile was a little sad.

Xia Jiaran shook her head: "No, it's just that I don't like sweets."

Ji Zhile still said: "I gave it to you, you can try it, it's delicious, my mother and brother both like it."

Standing next to Ji Zhile, Ji Ningyi had a subtle expression and moved his lips, but he still didn't say a word, saving face for his younger brother.

It's just that Xia Jiaran asked: "Didn't you say that you will only give me one person?"

Ji Zhile was stunned, looked at Xia Jiaran, then turned his head to look at Ji Ningyi, his face became hot, he twisted his fingers: "Well, this taste is only for you, brother and mother have different tastes of."

It's just that the voice in the back is a little softer, he is still too young to know that this is called a face-to-face rollover.

Fortunately, Xia Jiaran is not a difficult child, and he didn't continue to struggle with this problem. He said: "I will play with you, but you don't need to give me candy."

Xia Jiaran doesn't like candy, but he likes Ji Zhile.

Yesterday they went out to get ingredients together, Ji Zhile counted the money to buy sugar for a long time, it was very painful.

Looking at the tempting candy, Ji Zhile finally looked away resolutely: "No, I'll give it to you if I give it to you."

Xia Jiaran said, "Okay, thank you."

Hearing this thank you, Ji Zhile became happy again: "Xia Jiaran, would you like to come to our house to play? Our house is a big villa."

Xia Jiaran said, "No need, I'm going home."

Ji Zhile frowned: "But we can't go to your house to play."

He looked around, made sure that Xia Jiaran's mother was not there, leaned close to Xia Jiaran's ear, and whispered, "Your mother is so fierce."

Xia Jiaran subconsciously said: "My mother is not fierce, he has never hit me or scolded me."

It's just that after he finished speaking, he lowered his eyelashes again, as if thinking of something, he didn't want to speak anymore.

Ji Zhile muttered in a low voice: "But even if she is so fierce, I dare not even look at her."

Ji Ningyi said: "Okay Zhile, let's go home, Xia Jiaran welcomes you to our house as a guest, and my mother will welcome you too."

Although Ji Ningyi doesn't like Xia Jiaran's mother, how can Ji Zhile, a little fool, speak ill of his mother in front of others? If someone speaks ill of Si Tian, ​​Ji Ningyi will definitely leave on the spot and never play with him again up.

Ji Zhile said: "Okay, goodbye Xia Jiaran."

Seeing how they were about to leave, Xia Jiaran plucked up her courage and said, "No."

Ji Zhile turned around in a daze: "What's not?"

Do you not want to be friends with him? But he didn't even ask for the sugar back.

Xia Jiaran said: "No, my mother is not scary, she will take me to school, hold parent-teacher meetings for me, cook for me and do homework with me..."

Xia Jiaran talked to herself, talking a lot in one breath.

Ji Ningyi and Ji Zhile were listening, but didn't speak.

Xia Jiaran's refutation of Ji Zhile's words was a moment of excitement. He didn't want others to misunderstand his mother, but after he finished speaking, he became depressed first, and his voice was very low: "But that was in the past..."

It was difficult for him to find someone to confide in. At this moment, his emotions had accumulated to the peak, and he said the following words naturally: "My mother has changed, and I don't know why."

"She'd never let me do something I didn't like before."

This time not only let him participate in variety shows, but also let him be friends with Jiang Ranyang. He doesn't like eating konjac. My mother said that I can't refuse other people's kindness, and then help him eat it. He doesn't like it...

There are also many small things that were not like this before.

Xia Jiaran looked disappointed.

Ji Ningyi and Ji Zhile stood beside him, Ji Zhile was not very good at comforting others, so he could only clumsily tell Xia Jiaran about his experience.

"My mother used to be very bad, but she became better and liked me very much, and even told us stories and bought new clothes for cooking." Ji Zhile now realized that it would take a long time to finish talking about what her mother had done, Smartly said three things casually, and then said, "Xia Jiaran, your mother will also get better."

Xia Jiaran asked: "Then how can I get better?"

Ji Zhile didn't understand either, because he thought about the past and found that he couldn't remember clearly. Anyway, his mother is fine now.

But since Xia Jiaran asked him, he said, "It should require a lot of love."

"My brother and I love my mother."

Xia Jiaran said, "I see."

After saying these words, Xia Jiaran's dull mood seemed to relax a bit, but when he was about to leave, he was stopped by Ji Ningyi.

"Xia Jiaran, you can tell your father about these things."

Xia Jiaran shook her head: "I can't tell Dad."

He recalled what his mother had said in his mind.

"If you tell Dad, they will divorce."

"I don't want them to be separated."