MTL - Dressed As the Villain’s Mother-Chapter 84

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The whole family will like it together

Hearing Si Tian's words, Ji Zhile was stunned, her first reaction was to think her mother was talking ironically.

My brother said it all, adults are very strange, they will use other emotions to cover up when they want to cry, and now my mother should be like this too.

Ji Zhile quickly shook his head, grabbed Si Tian's hand, and said anxiously: "I don't hold grudges anymore, Mom, I really don't hold grudges anymore."

Si Tian: "No, this is a good habit, you should keep it in the future."

According to Ji Zhile's oblivious personality, if he doesn't write down the things that are bad for him, he might completely forget them in a few days.

Si Tian's goal is definitely not to train the future vicious male partner into a holy father.

"It's just that you have to distinguish which things should be remembered forever, and which things can be properly forgotten and erased." For example, those who hurt him psychologically and physically must remember, and you must not just give a candy to others gone.

Don't be a worthless child.

Si Tian was seriously telling Ji Zhile how to distinguish the real good from the bad, but Ji Zhile thought her mother was really sad, so she said such strange things.

He suddenly shouted: "Mom, I was wrong, don't cry!"

Si Tian was stunned for a moment: "Why am I crying?"

Ji Zhile: "Mom is very sad. If Mom says something wrong, Mom won't cry."

Ji Zhile buried her head in her arms, rubbing against her, like a coquettish puppy.

At this moment, Si Tian finally realized that Ji Zhile's cognition seemed to be a little different from hers, and she asked, "Zhile, why do you think I'm going to cry?"

"Because my mother knows that I'm sad to hold a grudge, so I'm going to cry..." Ji Zhile poured out all the words Ji Ningyi had said.

Si Tian: ...

Si Tian was silent.

She didn't know what to say for a moment, this beautiful misunderstanding created by Ning Yi was probably the decisive factor that allowed her to get along with mother kindness and filial piety after she found Ji Zhile just now.

Si Tian touched Ji Zhile's head, and said slowly: "My brother is right."

The two brothers have such a good relationship, and Ji Zhile trusts Ji Ningyi so much, she can't destroy it.

Si Tian tried hard to think of an answer that would satisfy both sides: "I was a little sad at first."

Ji Zhile looked at her with watery eyes.

Si Tian immediately said, "But I don't feel sad now, because I know that Zhi Le Ji Gu is just writing things down, and I don't really hate my mother, right?"

Ji Zhile nodded, looking obedient.

Si Tian: "That's why my mother encourages you to continue writing. Mom hopes that Zhile can record all her emotions. Zhile has learned so much pinyin, she is so good, she must practice more."

Ji Zhile blushed a little, why was his mother praising him again? Although he knew he was very good, he would still be shy.

Ji Zhile nodded: "I will, Mom."

"Zhi Le is such an obedient baby." Si Tian praised, then stood up, and opened her hands to Ji Zhi Le, "May I take you home?"

Ji Zhile's face was flushed, and her hands were nervously clutching the bed sheet.

His mind is in a mess, how can he be hugged? He is three and a half years old, and he is in kindergarten. If other children in the kindergarten know about it, they will definitely laugh at him.

Ji Zhile pursed her lips, but if her mother took the initiative, she must love him very much. If he refused, her mother would definitely be very sad.

Yes, he was just afraid that his mother would be sad, not because he wanted to be hugged!

So, Ji Zhile stretched out his hand, with a soft voice: "Hug it."

Si Tian bent her lips into a smile, bent down and hugged Ji Zhile.

Ji Zhile took the initiative to wrap her arms around her neck, buried her head in the socket of her neck, blinked, and the tip of her nose moved slightly, her mother's hair smelled so good, and her body was so warm.

The distance from Ji Ningyi's room to Ji Zhile's room is very short. Ji Zhile was very shy when he went out, fearing that others would see him, so he lowered his neck and looked around with his eyes smartly, observing the movement. Fortunately, no one noticed. .

Si Tian put Ji Zhile on his own bed. Ji Zhile was still young and only weighed about 30 kilograms. It was not difficult for Si Tian to carry him from one room to another.

As soon as Ji Zhile landed on his bed, he covered his cheeks with his hands.

Si Tian asked, "Do you want to sleep first?"

Crying is a very energy-consuming thing, not to mention Ji Zhile cried for so long just now.

Ji Zhile shook his head: "No."

If he said he was going to sleep, would mom want to sleep with him again? But it's the morning of the day, and he doesn't sleep at this time, but if his mother asks him this way at night, he may agree.

Si Tian said again: "I put your books in the original drawer, and I won't read what you wrote in the future."

"Of course I can't read." Si Tian asked warmly, "Is Zhile very sad today?"

Ji Zhile shook his head, then nodded again: "Only a little bit, but it's all gone."

After he finished speaking, he was a little awkward, lowered his eyes deliberately not to look at her, and said in a childish voice, "If mom likes to read, just read it. Don't read it now. Mom will read it when I write essays in the future."

It must be because my mother likes what he wrote in the book before reading it, because my brother has said that, for students who write well in their class, the teacher will read what they wrote in class, and my brother has been read many times. At this time, Ji Zhile connected the two, and he didn't feel that his mother was laughing at him, because his mother loved him very much.

Si Tian didn't know Ji Zhile's strange brain circuit at all, but it was best if Ji Zhile wasn't sad. She saw Ji Zhile buried his head in the pillow again, and thought he was going to sleep, so she closed the door and left.

Hearing the door close, Ji Zhile pulled his head out of the pillow, thought for a while, climbed out of bed and found his own revenge book, he opened it, and wrote on it: Although sometimes my mother hates it, but I will always like it mother's.

Finally, erase the word "的" and add "brother and father."

The whole family should like it together.

Si Tian went out of the room and went to the children's room. When she opened the door, Si Tian saw Ji Ningyi drawing.

He was very serious when he was painting, sitting upright, the short white T was also stained with light, he looked up and saw Si Tian and smiled: "Mom."

"I'm helping Zhile draw a picture." Ji Ning said.

Si Tian approached: "I'm with you."

As soon as Ji Ning gave up some seats, Si Tian sat next to him and watched Ji Ning draw.

Ji Ningyi's level is much higher than Ji Zhile's, and he can't draw deformities. He first drew Si Tian, ​​and he was a little shy when he spoke: "I'm not very good at drawing."

Si Tian immediately encouraged: "It's already very good, Ning Yi, you don't know how good your drawing is, Zhile handed in must be the first level!"

Si Tian really thought so, but Ji Ningyi said: "I can't get the first place, because other students in Zhile class are also good at drawing."

Si Tian remembered the pictures that the kindergarten teacher posted in the class group, and it was indeed the case. Those children's works were very beautiful, and they probably incorporated the wisdom of the whole family.

"It doesn't matter, the ranking is not important, Ning Yi is a very powerful and excellent child in the mother's heart." Si Tian said, "Even if he can't do anything, he can still be excellent."

Ji Ning blushed slightly, and his coloring hands trembled slightly. He felt that his mother thought too much of him.

But the strange thing is that now he doesn't feel the pressure of not being able to achieve the image in his mother's eyes if he doesn't do well. Maybe he knows that no matter what he becomes, his mother's love for him will not change.

Ji Ningyi drew Si Tian, ​​and Si Tian also drew Ji Ningyi on the drawing paper.

Her painting skills are very average, but a little better than Ji Zhile, but she can't even be Ji Ningyi's. Si Tian is a little shy: "I will draw again."

Ji Ningyi said: "There is no need to draw, I like this very much, my mother drew me very well."

He showed a sincere smile, and his eyes were full of tiny rays of light.

Si Tian turned her eyes away, thinking that Ning Yi's filter was too thick.

When Ji Zhile saw that he had already painted a picture, he was very happy, and said that if he handed it to the teacher, he would definitely win a prize. Si Tian didn't have such an idea, but after going to school, Ji Zhile really gave it back a small certificate.

It reads: "My Family" painted by Ji Zhile's childlike innocence, you are awesome!

After Ji Zhile returned home, she gave Si Tian the small certificate to read. Si Tian held back her shame and read it several times, and finally ran away and said that she was going to cook. Ji Zhile turned her attention to Ji Ningyi: " Where's brother?"

Ji Ningyi: "...I still have homework to finish today."

Ji Zhile: "Okay, I'll accompany my brother to do homework, and my brother did the painting for me."

So as soon as Ji Ning finished the little homework left, Ji Zhile read his little certificate beside him, and finally asked happily: "Brother, am I good?"

Ji Ningyi said: "It's amazing."

Ji Zhile laughed twice: "Brother, if you go to kindergarten, you must be the first in our class!"

Ji Ningyi doesn't want to go to kindergarten again.

Time passed quickly on such a day, and in the blink of an eye, it was June 30th, the art festival of Huahua Kindergarten. When Ji Zhile came back the day before, he brought an invitation letter to Si Tian and Ji Jiangzhou, and said: "Mom and Dad will definitely If you want to come and see, I will also perform.”

Then he said to Ji Ningyi: "Brother, don't be sad, mom will videotape you."

Ji Ning nodded and said yes.

Si Tian suggested: "Why don't you dance for us, Zhile?"

Ji Zhile shook his head quickly: "No way, the teacher told us not to reveal the content of the dance."

"Okay." Si Tian thought about it carefully, Ji Zhile had never practiced at home, it was completely different from when Si Tian was studying.

In order to participate in the art festival of the kindergarten, Ji Jiangzhou also turned down the day's work.

They found seats according to the invitation letter and sat down, and the surrounding parents followed one after another. Si Tian found that there were relatively few families like theirs where both parents came. Some had their fathers and some had their mothers.

Si Tian quietly said to Ji Jiangzhou: "Our family is very active in participating in kindergarten activities."

Ji Jiangzhou smiled: "After all, Zhile asked repeatedly."

They seem to have a certain tacit understanding in educating their children now.

At nine o'clock, the art festival of the kindergarten officially started, and it was well organized. The first program was a small melodrama performed by the students in the top class. feel.

Si Tian raised the camera and took a photo, only one, more should be reserved for Ji Zhile, otherwise he would definitely be unhappy.

The second program is the rabbit dance performed by Ji Zhile. Ten children are dressed in rabbit costumes, with two rabbit ears pierced on top of their heads. The clothes on their bodies are snow-white and fluffy, and there is a white ball behind their buttocks.

Seeing this outfit, Si Tian was adorable for a second.

She saw Ji Zhile at a glance, Ji Zhile danced hard, with a bright smile on his face, Si Tian picked up the camera and took many photos.

I just don't know if it was because he was jumping too hard or what, the rabbit ears on Ji Zhile's head suddenly fell off, Si Tian saw that he panicked, and still maintained the movements of his hands and feet, but his eyes started to look everywhere, and at last A child saw his own rabbit ears under his feet, but he didn't dare to pick them up.

Si Tian took his tangled little appearance into his eyes completely, and tried her best to hold back her laughter.

However, this small mistake did not affect the performance of the overall dance, which can be seen from the applause after the dance.

It's just that the children who performed at the end all walked off the stage, the curtain behind was lifted, and a small figure ran out quickly, picked up the rabbit ears on the ground, and ran back quickly, like a flustered little white rabbit.

Si Tian recognized the flustered little figure as Ji Zhile, and couldn't help laughing.

The parents below also gave out good-natured laughter.

Ji Zhile was in the background, pinching the rabbit ears, blushing unreasonably, the teacher comforted him: "It's okay Ji Zhile, you dance very well, you must have jumped too seriously to fall."

Ji Zhile's voice was aggrieved: "My mother saw it too."

This is the first time for him to participate in the art festival, and it is also the first time for his mother to come to see it. Ji Zhile is very troubled.

The teacher continued to comfort: "It's okay, the next program is to bring tea to my mother, your mother will definitely be very moved."

Encouraged by the teacher, Ji Zhile was in high spirits, clenched her fists, and decided to do well.

Si Tian was still laughing, Ji Zhile was so funny just now, Ji Jiangzhou couldn't quite get Si Tian's smile, to be precise, he didn't know why Si Tian was able to laugh for so long.

But she had a pretty smile, her eyes were crescent like crescents, and her face was flushed with crimson.

This reminded Ji Jiangzhou of the day they got married, Si Tian didn't seem to be smiling so happily at that time, Ji Jiangzhou felt inexplicable.

Si Tian rubbed her cheeks, and was about to watch the next show, when she heard very familiar sensational music from the surrounding speakers. At the same time, the child who had just danced the rabbit dance came onto the stage, holding a disposable paper cup in her hand.

"My dear mother, come home from get off work..." on the stereo

The host teacher walked onto the stage slowly, and said this sensational language with a microphone: "Parents, welcome to the Art Festival of Huahua Kindergarten. We have prepared a lot of programs for today's children. The children usually practice hard and never cry tired. , I want my parents to see their achievements, they know that their parents have paid a lot for them, and they also want to do something for their parents today, so the children want to pour a cup of tea for their parents.”

With the host's voice: "Children, let's go!"

Si Tian's pupils constricted, watching the children on the stage come down and walk in different directions, all looking for their parents, and Ji Zhile was among them. He looked up and saw Si Tian, ​​showing a brilliant look Laughing, walked straight towards her.

Si Tian's pupil earthquake: No! !

The voice of the host teacher continued to be sensational on the stage: "This cup of tea is brewed by the children themselves. I want to give it to the parents who gave them life. Thank you for your hard work. Although your children are still young, they have grown up." Knowing how to be grateful, they made a cup of tea for you with immature hands and full of sincerity. This is not only a cup of tea, but also a grateful heart for the children. Now, children, give the tea in your hands, And say, mom and dad have worked hard, I love you."

Si Tian only felt that her scalp was numb, but why did some parents around her start to wipe their tears!

Si Tian couldn't laugh anymore, the goosebumps on her arms were about to rise, would she really cry? Why did she just want to find a hole to get in, especially when she saw Ji Zhile walking towards her with a pair of bright eyes, and the cup in her hand trembling.

Si Tian wants to yell for help, don't do this! She came to the kindergarten art festival to watch the performance, not to perform and be watched.

Ji Zhile was getting closer and closer to her, and finally Si Tian had no choice but to turn her head and bury her head in Ji Jiangzhou's shoulder. There was no other choice, no place for her to hide.

Ji Zhile was also taken aback when he saw Si Tian's actions, and he didn't care what the teacher said to approach the music slowly. He walked up to Si Tian in a few steps and shouted, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

The other children began to shout slowly and emotionally: "Mom, please drink tea, mom, you have worked hard, mom, I love you."

Ji Zhile was anxious and quick: "Mom, drink tea!"

He also stretched out his hand to poke Si Tian's arm, and it was obvious that he was very eager.

The other mothers were so moved that their eyes filled with tears: "Thank you baby, it's amazing that mom has you, and mom loves you."

Like an ostrich, Si Tian put her head on Ji Jiangzhou's shoulder without looking up, and her other hand was still firmly grasping Ji Jiangzhou's arm.

The surroundings were full of gratitude, sobbing, and moved to tears. The camera clicked, and only Si Tian was here. Not only the parents, but even the children were very hardcore.

One was so embarrassed that she didn't want to raise her head to meet people, and desperately grabbed her arm, and the other poked her desperately, and she must complete the task.

At this time, Ji Jiangzhou stretched out his hand, wanting to take the tea from Ji Zhile's hand: "Dad, drink it."

Ji Zhile withdrew her hand and shook her head: "No, I gave it to my mother!"

Ji Jiangzhou: "Well... Mom is shy."

Ji Zhile looked around and saw that the performance was almost over, so he could only say: "Okay, Dad, you drink."

It was the first time that Ji Jiangzhou drank the tea made by his youngest son himself, although it was not his first choice.

After drinking the tea, the show should be over. Ji Zhile took the cup from Ji Jiangzhou, and quickly said to Si Tian, ​​"Mom, don't be shy. I'll make you some tea when I get home."

Run away, mission accomplished.

At this moment, Si Tian finally dared to raise her head from Ji Jiangzhou's shoulder, and took a deep breath: "The design of this art festival is comparable to that of the Spring Festival Gala."

Ji Jiangzhou hummed, and then asked, "How did you feel just now?"

"No, I mean when you put your head on my shoulder."

Si Tian faltered, lowered her eyes to avoid her gaze: "What else can I feel, it's very hard."

"It's pretty hot."

"It's just too big to hold with one hand."

...

Ji Jiangzhou's breathing fluctuated a bit: "Si Tian, ​​don't you want to listen to what you said?"

Si Tian was impatient: "What, didn't you let me tell you how I feel?"

She speaks the truth!

It was only after two seconds that she realized that Si Tian's face blushed suddenly, and she opened her mouth to explain, but she stuttered for some reason.

"That's right, your shoulders are too hard, your body temperature is too, too hot, and your arm, your arm is relatively thick, and you can't hold it with one hand..."

She finally became angry from embarrassment and glared at him: "Don't think about it!"

When she was angry, her eyes were round and round, and there was vitality in her bright eyes.

Ji Jiangzhou's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked away lightly: "Yes."

Si Tian: "Don't just say yes, remember."

Ji Jiangzhou laughed angrily at the way she pushed his nose on his face. He lowered his head slightly and approached her, his voice lowered: "Remember what? What is overthinking? Si Tian, ​​you are my wife, and we have done more intimate things."

"Besides, it's not like you haven't touched it before."

At the end of the performance, Ji Zhile came to find her parents, and her voice was very enthusiastic: "Mom and Dad, let's take pictures too!"

Many parents nearby were taking pictures with their children. Ji Zhile was still wearing dance costumes, but he was wearing a school uniform outside. He also wanted to take pictures with his parents.

But when Ji Zhile pulled them over, he found that his parents seemed a little strange, but even a child Ji Zhile couldn't explain it clearly. He looked at Si Tian: "Mom, are you unhappy?"

Si Tian gritted her teeth: "Happy, I'm so happy."

Ji Zhile clapped his hands and applauded: "I am also very happy, hehe."

Ji Jiangzhou asked a teacher to help them take pictures. Ji Zhile took the initiative to stand in the middle and asked them what to do: "Mom and Dad must hold hands."

Ji Jiangzhou stretched out his hand, and Si Tian patted it off with one hand, then said seriously to Ji Zhile, "Don't hold me, there is still a place between us, let my brother p up, think about it, we are here to participate in the art festival, and my brother is at school How hard it is to study here."

Ji Zhile thinks about it too: "Okay, then there's no need to pull."

Ji Jiangzhou chuckled softly, according to what they said.

In the last photo, Ji Zhile is standing between the two of them with a bright smile, while Si Tiansheng is separated from them, staying away from Ji Jiangzhou!

After returning home, Si Tian took a picture of Ji Ningyi, then went back to her room to start photoshopping, remembering what happened at the art festival while photoshopping.

She didn't play well, it's really annoying, why every time Ji Jiangzhou can speak language that makes her unable to answer, it's not good to have no memory.

After taking the photo, Si Tian saved it and was planning to show it to Ji Ning later, but it was just a new email alert from the computer. Si Tian opened it and found that it was a reply from a parent-child variety show.

The other party said that their family's information was very consistent with the families needed for this variety show, and asked them if they were sure to participate in the variety show.

Of course Si Tian is sure, with a salary of 10 million, who is not sure and who is stupid.

After she replied to the email, the other party replied quickly, and wanted to set a time with them, and someone would come to their house to inspect it.

Si Tian agreed.

The main thing is that Xiao Ai checks it, so there is absolutely no suspicion of cheating on the Internet.

After setting the time for a weekend in July, Si Tian went out with her photo taken and showed it to Ji Ning.

Ji Ning immediately opened his eyes wide when he saw it, and looked at the photo carefully, but he didn't find anything blunt. Ji Ning said sincerely: "Mom is so amazing, it seems that I watched Zhile's show with you and filmed it. photo."

Si Tian said: "I hope that Ning Yi will be involved in everything that our family goes through. Even if we can't go to the scene because of something, it should be included in the photos."

With a warm heart, Ji Ning said softly, "Mom, let's print this photo and put it in our home."

Si Tian said, "I don't want to print it. We can only print it out and put it at home when Ning Yi is actually in it."

"But I will save this photo, and I can take a look at it when I miss Ning Yi."

Ji Ning said softly: "I will always be by my mother's side, and my mother can see the real me."

Si Tian rubbed his head: "Then let's go and watch Zhile's dance video today."

The whole family sits in the viewing room and directly projects the screen onto the big screen, which is very high-definition. Watching it now is a different experience from watching it in kindergarten. Si Tian knew what was going to happen next. Ji Zhile's rabbit ears should fall off. Sure enough, the next second, Ji Zhile's rabbit ears fell off on the screen. Ji Zhile's first I didn't react for a while, and after a few seconds, I started to look for it in a panic.

Ji Zhile also saw this scene, his face blushed quietly, and he took a careful look at Si Tian and the others, worried that he would be accused.

Until Ji Zhile went to pick up the rabbit ears at the end, Si Tian couldn't help laughing when she saw that he was still imitating the movements of the rabbit.

Ji Zhile immediately said: "Mom, don't laugh!"

Ji Jiangzhou also thought the youngest son was very interesting, and asked him, "Zhi Le, why are you bouncing around to pick up rabbit ears?"

Ji Zhile pursed her lips and said, "That's what the teacher said. When we danced the rabbit dance, we became rabbits. When a rabbit walks, it hops and hops. When I go to pick up ears, I am also a rabbit, and I have to walk like a rabbit."

Ji Jiangzhou patted his younger son's head and said, "Zhile is dancing very seriously."

But Ji Zhile said, "It's so embarrassing."

Si Tian was stunned for a moment, because it should be the first time she heard such a tone of embarrassment from Ji Zhile.

She didn't know how Ji Zhile knew she was ashamed when she was only three and a half years old, but she didn't want Ji Zhile to leave any shadow, so she said to Ji Zhile: "Why does Zhile feel ashamed? Mom doesn't think it's embarrassing. Obviously cute."

Ji Zhile pointed at each other: "But they are all laughing."

"That's because they also think Chiraku is cute."

Ji Zhile believed his family's words very much, he blinked: "Really?"

Si Tian "Really!"

Ji Ningyi also said: "It's not ashamed at all, Zhile dances very well."

Ji Jiangzhou said: "Zhi Le performed very well. Although there was a small problem in the middle, Zhi Le also solved it very well in the end. This is amazing."

Ji Zhile quickly became happy again: "Yes, I'm super good!"

Someone will come to their home to find out about the variety show. Si Tian told the two children in advance that on the first weekend of July, Ji Zhile, who is in kindergarten, is already on vacation, and Ji Ningyi, who is in elementary school, is about to end the term Exams, followed by summer vacation.

The recording of the variety show was in early August, during the summer vacation.

Since this was a variety show that Ji Zhile and Ji Ningyi both wanted to participate in, they were still rehearsing the night before.

Of course, this rehearsal is only for Ji Zhile and Ji Ning. Si Tian makes them calm, but the two children are very serious.

But Ji Zhile is the most prone to sleepiness. As soon as Ji Ning told him how to behave, Ji Zhile's eyelids would twitch. Ji Ningyi's voice still sounded beside him, and Ji Zhile said in a daze: "Understood brother, I will do well."

The next second, fell asleep.

Ji Ning was very helpless.

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