Stepmother Reborn: Dad, my mom hasn't hit me for three days

In the summer of 2005, Jidong had just finished a parent-teacher conference. When he got home, he pulled at his tie and asked Xiangxiang, "Where are Liuliu and Yueyue?"

"Inside the house." Xiangxiang noticed that his expression was not right, "What's wrong with you?"

Jidong waved his hands. He was almost furious. He saw a fly swatter next to the door, picked it up and went into the house.

Xiang Xiang hurriedly followed, "Hey, what's wrong with you? If you have something to say, just say it. You can't hit the child."

Jidong was stopped by her and took out a few test papers from his briefcase. "Here! Look, this is our child. The sum of the three subjects is no more than 100. Is it okay not to give him a grade?"

Because of his well-off family, Jidong sent his two children to a foreign language school and taught them English from an early age. But he never expected that his two children would have such poor grades.

Xiangxiang stroked her forehead and almost fell down.

Xiangxiang's parents heard their daughter and son-in-law quarreling, and hurried downstairs, "What's wrong? They quarreled as soon as they got home? What happened?"

Xiang Xiang handed the test paper to them, "Mom and Dad, didn't I ask you to keep an eye on your children? How come they only got this low a score?!"

Xiangxiang's mother took the test paper and opened her mouth for a long time, "Oh my God, you two are the top scorers."

The two top-ranking students' children turned out to be idiots. If this were to spread back to the village, wouldn't everyone be laughing out loud? !

Xiangxiang's father is feeling a little guilty now, wondering if they have spoiled their child too much.

Before he could think about it, Jidong couldn't wait any longer and rushed in. The three of them didn't care about that and hurried to catch up.

After a lot of chaos, Xiangxiang finally stopped the irritable Jidong and said, "Don't be impulsive. Has your aunt ever hit you since you were a child?"

This sentence put out Jidong's anger, "But I have never been as troublesome as them since I was a child. My aunt said that I am the most worry-free child in the family."

"Yes! But Jilin is a worry, right? Didn't she ever hit him? At least our child didn't go out to cause trouble or bully his classmates. It's just that his grades are not good. We will give him extra lessons and he will definitely catch up." Xiangxiang advised earnestly, and Xiangxiang's parents also advised him.

Jidong was a little worried, "Then I'll give you another chance. Mom and Dad, you can't interfere when Xiangxiang and I are teaching the children."

The children were fearless because they saw that they were protected by adults. He had to stop the children from thinking about it and let them accept the reality.

Xiangxiang's parents looked at each other and agreed reluctantly.

So the next day, Xiangxiang was responsible for tutoring the child. Primary school cultivates children's learning habits and stimulates their interest in learning. It's like building a house, you have to lay a good foundation from the beginning. This process is not easy.

Xiangxiang only taught for a while, and her blood rushed to her head, and her eyes were eager to hit the child. Why is he so stubborn? Why are there so many weird questions?

"Can you guys just be honest? You just learn what the book teaches you? How should I know why frogs jump? Not walk?!"

Liuliu didn't realize that her mother was on the verge of collapse, and asked innocently, "Mom, I know why frogs jump? Because they have four legs, and they are not all aligned, so they can only jump!"

As he spoke, he imitated the movements of a frog, jumping from the head of the bed to the foot of the bed. Yueyue was amused by her brother and laughed.

Xiangxiang was so angry that she pinched her waist and her face was tight, "You! We are talking about the tadpole looking for its mother. We didn't ask you how to dance. Can you learn it well?"

The two children got out of bed and sat down obediently, "Okay! Let's find mommy!"

Yueyue grabbed Xiangxiang's arm and said, "I found my mother!"

Xiangxiang took a deep breath and could only repeat over and over in her heart, “They are my own children, my own children, I can’t hit them.”

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When she came out of the room, she returned to the master bedroom, lay on the bed and called Jidong, "When are you going to get off work? I can't hold on any longer. Is it your turn to teach?!"

"Didn't we agree on this? You teach for one day and I teach for one day? You've only taught for an hour and you're calling me?" Jidong was almost speechless. "I have to arrange my work in advance. I can only leave work early tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Xiang Xiang lay on the bed and screamed, "Ahhh! Come and strike me to death with thunder!"

When Jidong returned home, Xiangxiang had already washed up and was lying on the bed with a facial mask on her face.

Jidong was relieved to see that everything was calm at home, "Are you okay?"

Xiang Xiang took off the mask on her face, "I'm fine! You're the one who's in trouble! I've had enough!"

"I said to hit you, but you didn't let me." Jidong felt aggrieved when he saw that his wife was also getting angry.

Xiang Xiang changed the subject, "What are you busy with? Why are you back so late?"

"After Baolin gave birth, Ergou returned to the company, and it seemed that something went wrong. He had a lot of trouble sorting out the company's affairs. He came to our company to find me some time ago, and found out that the company was not affected even when I was away. He insisted on learning our management model. Am I not looking for someone to be responsible for this?" Jidong was also busy.

Xiang Xiang was a little surprised, "You even taught him this?"

"He paid me. I learned the management structure from IBM, and he bought it from me. It means I didn't spend a penny, so why not do it?" Jidong thinks it's a miracle that Ergou has survived until today. "He manages the company too casually, which makes it easy for problems to occur. He's a wild man. Now that it's programmed, it can save some effort."

"He has a good sense for business. He also happened to catch up with the spring breeze of reform. The only disadvantage is his academic qualifications." Xiang Xiang rubbed his eyebrows. "But he has one good thing. Once he makes a mistake, he will correct it. He won't play dumb."

Jidong nodded, "Yes. So my aunt still trusts Ergou."

In a blink of an eye, Jidong was tutoring the child himself.

In the living room, Xiangxiang's parents were watching TV and enjoying the meal. Suddenly, they heard Jidong's furious voice coming from the study, followed by the crying of the two children one after another. The old couple couldn't sit still anymore and immediately lay down at the door to eavesdrop.

Xiangxiang's mother asked quietly, "Did you hit the child?"

Xiangxiang's father shook his head, "I didn't hear it. Should we go in?"

"Forget it! He just said he would take care of the child. We can't interfere." Xiangxiang's mother felt very distressed, but she still didn't interfere.

But the child's crying was getting louder and louder, and the old couple was lingering at the door. Should we go in and stop it?

"Call Xiangxiang quickly and ask her to come over!"

Xiangxiang’s father immediately remembered, picked up the phone and called Xiangxiang’s company.

Half an hour later, Xiangxiang rushed home and her parents came to greet her, "Hurry, hurry, hurry! She's in the study. I don't know what's going on, the child keeps crying. We can't go in."

Xiangxiang immediately pushed open the door of the study room and saw Jidong grabbing his hair in despair. "Can you guys be honest with me? Stop asking questions that are not related to study!"

"Dad? Aren't you the smartest? Why don't you know?" Liu Liu immediately looked at him with a look that said, "Dad, you're such an idiot."

Jidong: “…”

An hour later, Jidong came out of the study room and pulled his hair. Several strands of hair fell out. He looked hopeless and said to Xiangxiang, "You hire a tutor for the two children tomorrow! I'm afraid if I continue to teach them, I'll die sooner or later!"

Sometimes he had to admit that he was not omnipotent. He had to ask professional teachers to help with homework. He was at his wits' end.

Xiang Xiang was thinking the same thing, "Okay, okay! I'll go find someone!"