Super Sweet Alert: The Motivational History of the Temporary Daughter-in-Law

"I just went to inspect everyone's work, and I stopped by the studio." Shang Zhi answered truthfully, but omitted the matter of Qiao Yimei.

Ji Weiwei doesn't like Qiao Yimei, Shang Zhi knows this very well, so he won't deliberately bring up Ji Weiwei's unhappiness.

At this moment, the character on the phone screen ran out of health, and fell to the ground with a bang, which was very miserable.Ji Weiwei simply handed the phone to Yue'er, and focused on talking to Shang Zhi.

"I've picked a few schools. Come and see with me when the time comes, whether to send Yue'er back to the previous school, or to pick a new one. I don't think she is very happy to go back to the previous school."

Ji Weiwei still cares about Yue'er's thoughts, and it's not impossible to choose based on what she can give to Yue'er.

Shang Zhi glanced at Yue'er, then turned around and continued to look at Ji Weiwei, and said, "How can it be so serious when children play together. What's more, you also know that Yue'er has no scars on her body after a semester. This is enough to prove that the unhappiness in Yue'er's mouth is just a matter of words. Don't pay too much attention to it."

Ji Weiwei stopped his words in her heart and analyzed them seriously.

"What you said seems quite reasonable. Why don't you wait for Yue'er to study for a while, and then look at the specific situation?"

"That's fine." Shang Zhi's hand slid down, and he hugged Ji Weiwei's waist instead, "But why didn't you tell me when you came here today, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, we just arrived, and we came here when we were shopping. Yue'er, who told you to get so close to look at your phone?"

Ji Weiwei's eyes shifted to Yue'er, only to see that her small face was almost glued to the phone, she immediately became furious, and taught her a righteous lesson.

Shangzhi stopped Ji Weiwei and interrupted her: "Okay, don't be so excited, you will scare Yue'er. Just reason."

Ji Weiwei is not unreasonable, she is very rational in other matters.And the reason why it happened when she encountered a mobile phone was because she had told Yue'er many times, but Yue'er was unmoved, and repeatedly committed the crime again and again, which made her angry.

"Okay, I'll teach you about this from now on, don't be angry, those who are angry tend to get wrinkles and become ugly." Shang Zhi gently coaxed Ji Weiwei, full of pampering gestures.

Fortunately, Yue'er is only a child, otherwise she would have been fed this dog food until she would vomit.

"That's fine, you can play with Yue'er for a while!" Ji Weiwei's anger had all dissipated, she took back her phone and started playing by herself.

Shangzhi obediently played games with Yue'er.

Ji Weiwei clicked on Weibo, wanting to see the effect of today's live broadcast.Her fans are very strange, every time after the live broadcast, they will queue up to leave a message under her Weibo.Ji Weiwei would read it when she was free, and choose some replies.

With time, private messages will be replied one by one.It's just that there are not many free and boring times like this.

Today's news is extraordinarily large, and just after opening Weibo, there are ding ding dong dong voices coming over non-stop.The private messages and replies are both 999+, which blocked Ji Weiwei's phone for a while.

Ji Weiwei clicked on her homepage, and the small circle on the main interface wandered around for a long time before jumping in.She took a cursory look and found that most of the comments were positive, basically they praised her and Yue'er.

Yue'er's laughter could be heard from time to time, and Ji Weiwei's sliding hand stopped suddenly.From here, it's all bad reviews.

'Ask someone to leave Mr. Shang, Mr. Shang and Yimei are the most suitable ones'

"The blogger is really disgusting, he does this every day, can you stop disgusting others, I'm going to throw up the food I ate today"

"I don't know why I tried my best to marry Shang always. The girls in the slums are always from the slums. Don't try to change."

"What a scheming and vicious woman, her daughter is also pitiful, to have such a mother"

Ji Weiwei's face darkened, and her mood sank into a trough.But she was not angry.This kind of pettiness had already been experienced by Ji Weiwei when she first started live broadcasting.

At that time, most of the netizens reacted much stronger than now. Didn't she also support it? How can she be afraid now.

Shang Zhi put Yue'er aside, turned around and saw Ji Weiwei with a sullen face, as if she was not very happy.

"What's the matter, Weiwei." Shang Zhi returned to Ji Weiwei's side and asked with utmost concern.

Ji Weiwei turned off the phone, rubbed her forehead, and sighed: "It's okay, it's just some bad comments, I just feel annoyed. But it's okay, nothing can affect us."

Shang Zhi reached out and hugged Ji Weiwei, and patted her on the back lightly, "Okay, it's okay, I'll find someone to delete those comments later, don't worry! No matter what they say, I, Shang Zhi, only love you people."

Ji Weiwei was caught off guard by the sudden confession, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

Ji Weiwei lowered her head shyly, and responded softly: "Well, I know, I love you too. Don't forget what you said today."

"Of course, when did I, Shangzhi, say that I was lying?" Shangzhi stretched out his hand to gently pinch Ji Weiwei's cheek, and smirked together with her.

Ji Weiwei's mood immediately turned cloudy, and the haze in her heart was swept away.

On the way home, Ji Weiwei looked at her phone again.She found that there are still many people who support her, and only a few people are there to act as demons, which can be completely ignored.

Ji Weiwei has also figured it out, and doesn't intend to let this matter affect her mood.

Time flies like an arrow, time quickly came to September, and finally it was time for Yue'er to start school.

Yue'er reluctantly followed Ji Weiwei to school.When they arrived at the gate of the kindergarten, Yue'er was still pouted, refusing to say a word.

Ji Weiwei squatted down and coaxed patiently: "Yue'er, you promised your mother to come to school, why didn't you go in when you got to the school gate? The other children have all gone in."

Yue'er frowned, her whole face was clustered together, very unhappy: "But Pang Xiaopang will bully me, I don't want to play with him."

Ji Weiwei stretched out her hand to support her forehead, and after weighing things up, she chose a more compromise method: "Then mom will accompany you in, and I'll go talk to Pang Xiaopang, okay?"

"Okay, then mom, you must warn him well." Relatively speaking, Yue'er still believed in her mother.

Ji Weiwei took Yue'er through the admission procedures, and then came to the class.

Before entering the door, Ji Weiwei heard a clear and excited voice from behind: "Yue'er, Yue'er, you are coming to school!"

Yue'er's body became a little stiff, Ji Weiwei had just noticed something was wrong, and hadn't had time to ask Yue'er what was going on.

A little chubby man in a suit came running from behind them. The suit was stretched by the flesh on his body, which was a bit funny.

The little chubby pounced over and hugged Yue'er's small body like a gallop, he was very happy: "Yue'er, long time no see, I miss you so much."

Xiaopangdun's strength was a bit strong, and he successfully squeezed Yue'er's small body into a ball, and she was a little short of breath.

Ji Weiwei hurried over, rescued Yue'er from Xiaopangdun's hands, and said righteously: "Little Pangdun, why are you hugging my Yue'er, Yue'er is almost out of breath like you are, do you know that?"

Yue'er hid beside Ji Weiwei, a little timid and afraid.

When Ji Weiwei said this, Xiao Pangdun also became cautious, and apologized very embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Auntie, are you Yue'er's mother? Hello, Auntie. I'm Pang Zhen, you can call me Pang Xiaopang, I like it Yue'er, I hope Auntie can agree."

Ji Weiwei was overwhelmed by Pang Xiaopang's words. She had guessed that Pang Xiaopang had a crush on Yue'er, but she never thought that such a young person as Pang Xiaopang would know what liking is, let alone Pang Xiaopang's love. Fat would say it so boldly.

This is confession.

While Ji Weiwei was still in a daze, Yue'er ran out and expressed her position with a bitter face: "You don't like me, you always bully me, I don't want you to like me!"

Looking at the two small people in front of her, Ji Weiwei couldn't help but feel devastated.She had already filled in her mind with a lot of childhood sweethearts and Huanxi friends, and she felt that there might be some indissoluble bond between Pang Xiaopang and her daughter.

Pang Xiaopang stepped forward, grabbed Yue'er's little hand, and said very seriously, "I like you, Yue'er! I can leave you all my delicious food and my toys. I have a lot of pocket money Money, I will buy you what you like, okay?"

Yue'er kept backing away, trying to break free from Pang Xiaopang's hand.

But Pang Xiaopang is stronger than Yue'er, he refuses to let go, and Yue'er can't break free either.

At this time, a young woman came running from behind. She knelt down and hugged Pang Xiaopang, panting and said: "Pang Xiaopang, what are you doing, running so fast? Do you want your mother to die of exhaustion here? ?”

Pang Xiaopang turned around, impatiently: "Mom, can you go to dad, I don't like you, dad likes you better. Don't disturb me chasing my wife."

Ji Weiwei looked at the two people in front of her with a big head, feeling very unbelievable.She had never seen that child as mature and stable as Pang Xiaopang.

With a headache, Zhu Qin stretched out her hand and slapped Pang Xiaopang, "Pang Zhen, are you looking for a beating? You think I'm willing to come with you. If it wasn't for fear of losing you, I'd fuck up."

"Tch, you obviously wanted to come and pretended to care about me, so I don't believe it."

"Where is the matter..."

The mother and son quarreled with each other, and Ji Weiwei stood there dumbfounded.It wasn't until Yue'er reached out and pulled her hand that she realized it.

Yue'er looked up at her mother, and asked suspiciously: "Mom, can we go, I don't want to stay here."