Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

Qingyun still didn't like trying on clothes very much. She had an inexplicable sense of shame.

But she would not say it. She said to Fu Shengyu, "Father, have these clothes been washed?"

Fu Shengyu frowned, and he immediately stopped persuading Qingyun to take off his clothes, but he still had to try on the clothes to see the effect.

Fortunately, Teacher Jin had enough money to hire a model to try on the clothes. The petite model was very cute, with a sweet smile that made people fall in love with her at first sight.

Fu Shengyu seemed to see how cute Qingyun looked in the dress, and he swiped the card happily without even having time to hear Qingyun's refusal.

There were too many, really too many. Qingyun didn't expect there were so many brands and so many new models. She was tired of looking at them.

Teacher Jin would occasionally intersperse some teaching, try on clothes and ask Qingyun if they look good, and then let Qingyun choose different accessories to match in the store.

Qingyun was very excited about playing with a real-life Barbie doll for the first time. However, she felt a little guilty when she thought about the toy that Wen Geyin gave her, as if she hadn't played with it for a long time.

After buying all the summer clothes, Fu Shengyu wanted to buy two sets of clothes for Qingyun for the written test and interview. When he saw a piece of clothing that Fu Shengyu was very satisfied with, he was surprised to find that it was sold out.

"Qingyun, do you like this one?" Wen Geyin asked, holding a magazine and pointing at the blue and white college-style skirt on it.

The white top and light blue skirt look very fresh and indeed very academic. Qingyun nodded, "I like it."

"Okay, I'll find the material and make it for you later." Wen Geyin looked back at the store manager, "Okay?"

"Sure, sure. If you find the material, we can expedite it for you."

While Fu Shengyu was shopping, he couldn't help but buy a few clothes. He thought some of the clothes were very suitable for parent-child wear. Who can refuse to wear parent-child wear with their children?

Qingyun felt that she was not suitable for shopping because she would feel sleepy while walking around, and when she woke up she was already in Fufeng Fort preparing for dinner.

The university was on vacation, Xiao Qilin and Brother Long went out to play with Professor Chen, Chang Jin submitted his manuscript to Fengzhou Education Publishing House for proofreading, and Cheng Yu worked during the day and studied at night.

No one had time to play with her, and Qingyun felt a little lost. Even though Xiao Qilin and Brother Long would send her videos and messages, she still felt bored.

Fu Shengyu soon realized something was wrong. A noisy child suddenly became quiet, and it seemed that something was wrong.

"Qingyun, how about going to the entertainment city with your father in the afternoon to take a look at the decoration?" Fu Shengyu found Qingyun during lunch.

"Okay." Qingyun was very happy when it came to going out to play. In fact, she mainly wanted someone to play with her.

Unfortunately, no matter how well-planned it is, changes happen at a pace that cannot be kept up with.

Qingyun was already choosing clothes to go out, and He Gu came over and said something to Fu Shengyu, who looked very unhappy.

Fu Shengyu didn't want to break his promise to Qingyun, but he had to go there in person.

"Qingyun, your father has to go out suddenly for something, so he can't go out to play with you this afternoon." Fu Shengyu felt very apologetic as he watched Qingyun's happiness fade.

"Either I'll ask Uncle Fang Cheng to take you out, or I'll take you out in a few days."

Qingyun was not satisfied with either of these two solutions. She had been happily preparing to go out, had picked out her clothes and was imagining a joyful travel experience, but suddenly she was told that the original plan was cancelled. Anyone would be disappointed.

Faced with Qingyun's silence, Fu Shengyu frowned. He was wondering if there would be any other way out if he didn't go. But he couldn't leave the dangerous things to Feng Huayang.

When Fu Shengyu was about to hold back his guilt, Qingyun comforted himself, raised his smile and said, "Let's go out next time, father. Teacher Jin will teach me the written test this afternoon."

Fu Shengyu breathed a sigh of relief. Qingyun was more obedient and sensible than he had imagined. But for no reason he felt sad, not knowing whether it was for himself or for Qingyun.

Fu Shengyu went out in a hurry. Qingyun stood on the balcony and watched several cars leaving. He was in a bad mood.

In late spring and early summer, the grass is not as soft, and there may be small insects crawling around. Qingyun doesn't dare to make pancakes on the grass anymore.

The roses in the sunroom were blooming vigorously, and Qingyun felt a little irritated looking at them because of his bad mood.

She curled herself up in the rocking chair and rocked gently. Why was she unhappy?

Is it because Fu Shengyu would also break his promise to his own child? Is he disappointed in Fu Shengyu or disappointed in himself?

Even though Qingyun understands that things have their priorities, the shadow of his childhood still looms over his heart. Why can a child give in to everything?

Why couldn't she be first, why weren't her needs the most important?

Qingyun's eyes felt a little sore and she felt very aggrieved. This was her own son. Would people eventually become the person they hated the most?

If she has children, she will meet all the children's reasonable requests. Within her ability, she will never break her promise to her children. She will give her children overflowing love.

Her child doesn't want to be so sensible. If being sensible means being able to endure and suffer grievances, then what good is being sensible?

But what if I encounter something very urgent? This thought suddenly popped up in Qingyun's mind.

What if her publishing house says, "I'm willing to give you another chance," and we can have an interview in the afternoon?

What would she do? Qingyun opened her eyes and looked at the white ceiling. What would she do?

She will fight for this last chance for herself, she will tell her children that plans have changed, and she will give them other solutions.

She would make the same choice, why? Why would she give up her promise to her children? Aren’t children more important than these material things?

No, she felt that her parents also had their own things to do, and that they were still themselves in front of this identity. But when she was a child, she hoped to have parents who would put her first in everything.

She wanted perfect parents, which was so terrible that Qingyun shuddered at her own thoughts.

Everyone has shortcomings. She always thinks that she would be the best if she became a parent. She is a little conceited and selfish.

Qingyun sat up and watched the clouds slowly drifting by outside the window.

She never felt how her parents cared about her since she was a child, so she always subconsciously thought more about herself.

What she wants to do for the possible child is actually what she wants to do for herself, and may not be suitable for a clean and pure child.

She is too young now and can only revolve around her parents, so she naturally thinks that her parents should also revolve around her.

"Qingyun, you are here." Teacher Jin knocked on the door and walked in, interrupting Qingyun's thoughts, "Let's go and see the content of the written test."

"Okay." Qingyun carefully got down from the low recliner. The roses in front of him were blooming vigorously. Perhaps these flowers also longed for the free wind.

The living room was well lit, and Teacher Jin laid out some papers and two pencils.

This paper is full of pictures, and only the questions are short words. These are all connecting-the-dot questions.

For example, you are given a bowl of rice on top, and below are chopsticks, a spoon, a fork, and your mother holding the bowl and feeding you. You should connect whichever one is your daily situation.

These are basically daily life, very simple, and I don’t think anyone would put their pants on their upper body and wear them.

Perhaps the most difficult part is the counting at the end, which involves asking several items in a row, which is very simple.

Qingyun was a little nervous before she saw the questions. She wondered how a child so young who couldn't even recognize a word could take the test. She thought some children couldn't even hold a pen...

While doing the mock test questions, Qingyun had a feeling that she was now following her own main line.

Didn't she come here to save her own son? It felt like she was drifting further and further away from her goal.

Yes, in her subconscious, she believes that people are independent individuals and should live for themselves first.

So even though she never forgot her main purpose, she was also forced to live her own life. She would try her best to help Fu Shengyu, but she couldn't do it just for Fu Shengyu.

Before, she was being too stubborn, she was too demanding, she forgot why she was obsessed in the first place, she only saw the flowers in bloom and thought that the world should be full of them.

She figured it out a little more today, and she didn't know if it was right, but it was suitable for her, and she would find an opportunity to share it with Fu Shengyu.