Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 165 The White Moonlight of Those Years 5
Lin Yimo is always so considerate, and he is many times stronger than Xia Ling.

Mo Cheng's heart softened, and he touched Lin Yimo's head with his hand, "You don't care, I do. I don't want to live in poverty as soon as the child is born. It can obviously make you live a better life, but I have another There is no reason to hand over all this to others. Well, let's eat."

"By the way. My mother is sick recently, and she is going to be hospitalized in other places, and I will accompany her too." Lin Yimo followed behind Mo Cheng, and said in a soft voice: "Do you want to accompany me?"

Mo Cheng just didn't want to see Xia Ling, so he nodded, "Okay, then I will go to the company tomorrow to explain my work, and then I will accompany you there. You don't need to take clothes or anything, just buy them when you get there."

Lin Yimo got into Mo Cheng's arms, rubbed his face against Mo Cheng's clothes with a smile, like a kitten, and whispered: "It's good to have you."

After exercising for a few hours, Xia Ling went out to take Mo Weiwei home and watched her finish the homework for the kindergarten.

Just when I was about to go back to my room to sleep, I received a message from Mo Cheng.

It said that he was going on a business trip for a month, and he would not be back for a month.

Then he sent the work schedule directly to Xia Ling's phone.

Xia Ling put away her phone, thinking that if Mo Cheng went, there would be no reason for Lin Yimo to stay.

So at this time, there may be a new turning point.

During the period when Mo Cheng was away, she exercised desperately, took out the energy that the director asked her to gain [-] catties in ten days when she was filming, and then lost [-] catties in ten days, and worked hard, almost rarely Have a meal.

Spending money to get a card in a beauty salon, apart from exercising and spending time with the children, it's almost like living in a beauty salon.

Although the hungry mind is dizzy, but in order to achieve the goal smoothly, everything is worth it.

Every morning when I look in the mirror, I can see the difference. This face becomes more and more like myself.

The face is getting smaller and smaller, the eyes are getting bigger and bigger, and the fleshy face finally becomes well-defined.

The normally yellowish and dark skin gradually becomes whiter and brighter.

The large-sized clothes were shrinking inch by inch, until she finally tucked herself into the S-size skirt that she bought earlier.

Finally, on the scale, I saw my double-digit self.

This feeling of surpassing oneself is really cool.

It seems that after going through one big difficulty after another, the excitement of finally being able to see the moonlight when the clouds open.

Conquering yourself is far more enjoyable than conquering others.

Seeing that it was time to pick up the children, Xia Ling went to the barber shop to have a look, painted herself a delicate and elegant makeup, and wearing the dress she bought last month, she came to the kindergarten entrance.

This kindergarten is the best one selected by the original owner after comparing all the kindergartens in the city.

The children and families in it are either rich or expensive.

Standing at the door, Xia Ling watched all the children wearing sea-blue school uniforms and little yellow hats, running towards the door like cute little beans.

But even after meeting so many, he still hasn't seen anyone from Wei Wei.

She was about to walk into the kindergarten when she saw the teacher in Wei Wei's class walking out, looking outside while walking.

"Ms. Li? Why hasn't Wei Wei come out yet?" Xia Ling went up to block Teacher Li's way.

The teacher looked at the beautiful star-like woman in front of him with a strange face, but he always felt familiar, "Are you... Weiwei's aunt or aunt?"

Xia Ling smiled, "I am Weiwei's mother, teacher, don't you remember?"

nonsense!

Wei Wei's mother obviously does not look like this, she is obviously a bit fat, how can she be like this person in front of her?

Is it stepmother?

The teacher looked at Xia Ling warily for a long time, and then he was able to find some of the old look on Xia Ling's face in a daze, "I'm sorry, I haven't seen you for two or three months, and I usually pick up the children in the car. You have changed a bit and I didn’t recognize it for a while. I thought it was some celebrity who came to pick up the child. I’m really embarrassed. It’s like this. Today, Wei Wei fought with a child in the class and pushed the child with her hand. It happened to be the child’s Uncle is here, insisting on asking for justice, I was just about to call you."

fight?

With Mo Weiwei's personality, she usually speaks softly, and she is exactly the same as the original owner. How could she fight?
With doubts, Xia Ling followed Mr. Li into the house.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a male college student who looked younger standing in the room, dressed in a white shirt, holding a fat man in a yellow hat by the hand.

Standing across from her was Xiao Wei who was holding her small arms, pursing her lips and weeping silently.

"What's the matter?" Xia Ling asked Wei Wei as soon as she entered the door.

As soon as Wei Wei heard her mother's voice, she turned around and threw herself into her mother's arms, unable to extricate herself from being wronged.

"Stop crying." Xia Ling knelt down, raised her hand to wipe Wei Wei's tears, hugged her, and patiently persuaded her: "Speak well if you have something to say, crying can't solve the problem. Why did you fight with the kid?"

"Hello." The college student on the side looked at Xia Ling and nodded, "I am Hanglu's uncle, and my name is Lin Jiashu. The reason is that my nephew said some bad things. I don't blame Mo Weiwei. We wait You came here to take Hang Lu to apologize to you and the child, I am really sorry, I will let his mother discipline him when I go back."

Xia Ling glanced at the clean-looking boy, then turned to look at her daughter again, "What is the reason?"

Mo Weiwei sobbed twice, "My father came to see me after school that day and said that he was going on a business trip. Hang Lu insisted that there was a woman in the car who was a hundred times more beautiful than my mother, that my father had cheated, and that my mother was so handsome. Fat and ugly, so Dad didn’t love Mom anymore and said you would get a divorce. So I pushed him.”

"That's right! What I said is true!" The little Douding Hang Lu yelled directly, and Lin Jiashu was so frightened that he covered Hang Lu's mouth and apologized again and again.

"It's okay." Xia Ling smiled at Lin Jiashu, turned around and put Mo Weiwei down, "Remember, what others say won't affect your life. If you want to explain, explain it, and if you don't want to explain it, don't say it. If the other party doesn’t listen, then forget it. There will be many times like this in the future, if you do it first, it’s wrong. Violent tears are the weapons of the weak.”

Although Mo Weiwei didn't know much about it, she probably understood what her mother meant.

Although she was a little reluctant, she still stretched out her little hand to Hang Lu, and said aggrievedly: "I was wrong when I hit you. I apologize. But you have slandered my father, so you have to apologize to me."

Hang Lu's round eyes looked at Xia Ling, and then slowly stretched out his hand, "I'm sorry. I may have misunderstood, your mother looks so beautiful like a star, your parents will never divorce .”

(End of this chapter)