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, but which parent doesn’t want to be able to hear words of praise for their children when they attend the parent-teacher meeting?

Thinking back to the past, every time my parents attended parent-teacher meetings, almost all they heard were helpless words or criticisms from the teacher, but my parents never criticized her after they came back, but comforted her.

Thinking of this, Hequan Qinhai had a sore nose, let his mother rub her face, said in a quiet but firm voice:

"Mom, next time you and Dad go to the parent-teacher meeting, I will let you hear the words of praise for me."

Izumi Qiu Nai was taken aback, then touched Qin Hai's hair with his hand, and said softly:

"You don't have to put pressure on yourself. As long as you work hard and study and live at a pace that makes you happy, Mom and Dad will be very happy. Mom will make you hamburger for lunch, okay?"

"Another serving of mashed potatoes..."

"Okay~ huh? This child, why are you still crying?"

"I just feel that I have embarrassed my parents before. Every time you go to the parent-teacher meeting, all you hear are criticisms about me..."

"How could it be possible to feel ashamed? Whether it's praise or criticism, no matter what outsiders say, you and Ai Shi are the cutest little angels in the hearts of parents. This point, whether it is the past, present, or future, is important.

Nothing will change. "

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Chapter 897 Why Are You Looking At The Computer Desktop Every Time?

His mother's words immediately made Hequan Qinhai feel a lot more relaxed. To be honest, since watching Shenciyue fall into a deep sleep, Qinhai's emotions have always been in a state of erratic state.

Shenciyue temporarily fell into a deep sleep, which made Hequan Qinhai realize that he was so afraid of separation and loneliness.

In Hequan Qinhai's heart, the desire for eternal life became stronger and stronger. She didn't want to live forever alone, but she wanted everyone she cared about to have eternal life, never to die, and never to leave.

Saying it is simply a sentence from the Arabian Nights, but it has become an increasingly strong obsession in Hequan Qinhai's heart.

eternal life.

Immortality and immortality!

Hequan Qinhai once asked God Ciyue: "Is there eternal life in the world?"

Shenciyue replied: "Why are you talking so secondary? Have you become obsessed with fantasy novels recently? From the moment when human beings have wisdom, in the long history, the most indispensable thing is the longing for eternal life. even

For those who are obsessed, is there immortality in the world? I don’t know, but I know that those who are crazy about immortality are often nothing.Rather than expecting eternal life, it is better to live the future to the fullest

every minute of every second. "

When Qinhai wiped away his tears, Izumi Akina inadvertently looked at Izumi Qinhai's computer, and then sent a fatal question:

"Qinhai... Mom wants to ask you a question, why do you always look at the computer desktop every time I enter your room?"

Just a simple question, from what Hequan Qinhai heard at the moment, the lethality was indeed so great that a drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead involuntarily.Pretending to be calm, he said in a trembling voice:

"Because, because I just started the computer, every time I start the computer, I like to click refresh a few times."

"Oh? That's right. Do you young people still have this habit of using computers?"

"Yes, yes, refresh it, the computer will be smoother~" He Quanqinhai smiled sarcastically.

"So that's it. Mom is going down to make lunch first. After lunch, you remember to change your clothes early. Don't you have to go to school in the afternoon?"

"understood."

After Izumi Qiunai left, after confirming that her mother had indeed gone downstairs, Izumi Qinhai carefully moved the mouse to reveal the task bar that was hidden just now.

Then turn off the player icon in the taskbar.

When her mother was going upstairs just now, Qin Hai was about to put on her earphones and enjoy the animation that she had just downloaded, the content of which cannot be described in detail.

while having lunch.

"Mom, on Thursday, I will go to school with my quilt and a change of clothes, because Friday is the cultural festival, I have discussed it with Yui and Yukino, and I will stay in school for rehearsal after school on Thursday. music classroom row

practice, and live in the second music classroom at night. "

"Staying in school for rehearsal? You are really serious, it can be, it can be regarded as a different kind of high school life experience, but what will you do for dinner then?"

The first thing Izumi Akina pays attention to is if she stays in school for rehearsal, where will Qin Hai go to eat? She knows very well that Qin Hai can't afford to miss a meal.

"The problem of dinner is easy to solve, because some students will choose to stay and rehearse in their activity classrooms that day, so the doors will not be closed. If you want to go out for dinner or something, you only need to tell the guard.

it is good. "99

"That's it... Well, it's a rare cultural festival. You have to rehearse hard and have fun. Make this cultural festival an unforgettable memory for you, Yui, and Yukino."

"Thank you mom, I will!"

"Okay, let's concentrate on eating, look at you, the ketchup is all over your mouth."

"Hehehehe~"

Yubihama's house.

After returning home, Yuigahama Touka, as soon as he entered the house, he smelled the aroma of rice wafting from the kitchen.

"Yui, have you already made lunch?"

"Mom, welcome home~ Well, after waking up in the morning, I was idle, so I cleaned up the housework. After cleaning, I found that it was almost noon, so I made lunch for a while. Mom, go wash your hands first. I'll do it again

Stir-fry meat with celery and you are ready to eat.Stir-fried pork with celery, white radish miso soup, I reheated the leftover fried chicken from last night, and squeezed in the thousand island sauce that mom likes to eat. "

Yuigahama Toka said while cooking.

"Thanks for your hard work, then let mom cook tonight's dinner." Yuigahama Touka said, picking up the cup to take a glass of water.

"Eh? Isn't mom going to make desserts in the cake shop in the evening?"

"Don't do it, starting tomorrow, the Duanzi Cake Shop will be officially closed!"

Yuigahama Toka plucked up the courage and said as if announcing loudly, and then he was afraid that Yui would be worried, so he hurriedly added:

"Of course, you don't have to worry about the money issue. You and Xiao Jiehua are going to study hard now. Mom, I am not only good at making bread, I can also make money from the side business I have been doing before, even more than opening a cake shop."

After hearing this, Yuigahama Yui seemed not surprised, and asked with a calm smile, "Is the side job that my mother said I have been doing all the time, drawing illustrations?"

"That's right, Mom, I don't say how good I am at painting, but at least I have a bit of talent, so... eh?"

Halfway through the speech, Yubihama Denghua was stunned, and the glass in her hand almost fell, but she held it tightly, not because the glass had any special meaning, but simply because the glass was a bit expensive.

After reacting, Yubi Bin Denghua could hardly speak, and hurriedly asked:

"Wait, wait!!! Yui, what's going on? Obviously, my mother has been hiding it from you and Xiao Yuhua before, why do you know that I am a painter?"

"I knew mom a long time ago that you are an artist and earn money by drawing illustrations~

I forgot which day it was, but one day when I was doing housework, I went to clean your bedroom. When I was mopping the floor, I thought about cleaning the small cubicle inside. found the original

The small compartment where sundries should be placed suddenly turned into a small studio.

No wonder the old computer at home disappeared. It turned out that your mother moved it in, and there was a digital tablet on the table for drawing. Since then, I have guessed that you are relying on drawing illustrations

Make money.

After all, mom, you are so tired every day, it is impossible to draw illustrations for the sake of cultivating sentiment? Even if you have the heart, you don’t have the energy.

And the computer was still on at that time, and the author interface of pix iv was displayed, so I took a little look at your artist name and some illustrations you drew, mom~ Hehe, mom, the pseudonym Hua Yuyi is really nice.

! "

Yuigahama Yui spoke in a straight-forward manner, and after listening to Yuigahama Touka, she suddenly felt that her majesty as a mother was gone! It’s okay for her daughter to know that she is a painter, the key is her daughter return

Check out her illustrations!!!

Yugahama Toka carefully recalled the illustrations he uploaded to Pix iv and Twitter, from the beginning to the end... It seems that there is not a single illustration for all ages!

I looked at the ground and wondered if there were any cracks in the ground. If there were, I really wanted to get in.

Yuigahama Touka felt that if there was a data panel on his head, it would definitely display at this moment——————

Mama's Majesty: O

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Chapter 898 Yubihama Yui: I hope my mother can be happy

Yuigahama Touka felt that his brain was blank at the moment. He didn't expect that Yui knew that he was a painter. Not only did he know, Yui also knew her pen name, and she had seen the illustrations drawn by her...

Thinking back to the various careful cover-ups I made to prevent my two daughters from knowing that she was a painter, Yubihama Toka felt like a fool! I didn’t even dare to think about being Yui and seeing the illustrations drawn by my mother. Time

, what thoughts will come to mind

"Ah... I'm such a failed mother..." Yubihama Denghua leaned against the wall limply, looking hopeless.

Seeing this, Yuihama Yui said helplessly, "It's just that the illustrations I drew were seen by my daughter. Mom, you don't have to be so shy, right?"

"But, but..."

"Did mom want to talk about the content of the illustrations? It doesn't matter, I'm not a child anymore. After seeing it, I won't feel that my mother draws such illustrations. It's so embarrassing!

I know that it is really hard for my mother to run the cake shop in order to support the family for so many years. Even if I often go to the shop to help you, but for your mother, you alone carry the financial income of the whole family.

In terms of the pressure I am facing, my little help can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

Even so, you still kept silent, pretending that there was no problem and let my sister and I concentrate on studying, saying that you could do it by yourself.

I have been thinking, how can I make my mother more relaxed? I don’t have to be busy in the cake shop until late every day, and I will go home with a tired face.If it is said that painting illustrations can bring stable income, the difference between cake shops and illustrations

, I hope that mom, you can choose to be a full-time painter, at least if you are a painter, you can stay at home every day and have relatively free time, right?"

After finishing speaking, Yuigahama Yui lowered her eyes, and her tone became a little more serious:

"I hope you can be more relaxed, mom, and I hope you can be happy, mom."

"Yuki..."

Yubihama Denghua's voice brought a choking heat, and this heat gradually climbed to the corners of his eyes and turned into tears.

"Yuki, do you know? The happiest moment as a mother is when you see your child born, whether it's when you are born or when Xiao Yuhua is born..."

"Okay, okay, mom, don't talk about it, let's stop the touching part for now. Come and taste the fried meat slices? Oh, by the way, mom, I didn't tell Xiao Jiehua that you are a painter, no matter what saying you

The illustrations drawn are still not suitable for Xiao Jiehua to know, let her tell her after she graduates from high school. "

Yuigahama Yui shook his head, and picked up a piece of delicious fried meat with chopsticks. His calm expression was in stark contrast to Mrs. Yuigahama's expression that was moved to tears.

"Don't Xiao Yuhua know? That's great... Hey wait, how can I stop this moving atmosphere for now?!"