Chapter 695 Choking (7)

  The homeroom teacher doesn't know whether Baitang's behavior is good or not. From an emotional point of view, she hopes that every child will have a good relationship with their parents. In reality, this is impossible.

  The class teacher had no choice but to say: "Stop doing stupid things, even if your mother is wrong in every way, don't make fun of your life, life is always your own."

  Baitang smiled: "Thank you teacher for your concern, I will not do stupid things again."

  The girl is gone, and there is no chance.

  Lying on the hospital bed, Bai Tang thought about Yan Fu's expression when she left.

  Although she told him to take care of himself, Baitang felt that he would commit suicide. For him, there is no life of a hundred years, only eternity and instant.

  What kind of identity will he be this time? What kind of situation?

  He Wenxiu bought food and came in, and put it on the cabinet in front of the hospital bed without saying a word.

  Sitting next to him, he stared at Baitang directly.

  Then said: "Because of your matter, I will be delayed for several days. I have no wages, and the hospitalization and medical expenses have cost me a lot."

  Baitang: "I think I'm spending your money, how much? I'll pay you back, but you don't care about me, I don't want to hear what you say."

  He Wenxiu became angry again when he heard this.

   "Do I think you spend my money?"

  Baitang sneered: "Who knows? How do you think I know? I can't hear the voice in your heart."

   Don't say anything about the mouth of the knife, the mouth of the knife is really hurtful.

  He Wenxiu choked, and lowered the pressure again. Teacher Chen said, you should not be angry when talking to children, but be gentle, especially when dealing with girls who are more sensitive.

  But how does she feel? After her daughter committed suicide once, her temperament changed drastically, and now she still chokes her.

  He Wenxiu: "Can't you be considerate of me?"

  Baitang disapproved: "You didn't show consideration for me either."

  To be honest, getting along with someone like He Wenxiu will be very tiring, especially if she is your mother, it's absolutely amazing.

   I don't know why, but when He Wenxiu saw her daughter like this, she suppressed her emotions a little, but she still said: "What did you do? Do you still need to be considerate? Nothing will do."

  Baitang is not to be outdone: "Don't talk about me, you are not much better, what do you need to be considerate of? Absence for eleven years is your own choice, I have no choice, I can't complain."

  He Wenxiu choked again, and wanted to get angry again: "I also have my own difficulties."

  Baitang chuckled: "As long as you have difficulties, you have difficulties, I must be considerate, and I must not complain. Even your younger brother often contradicts you, and you don't even think about why."

  He Wenxiu said again: "Your teacher said, tell me not to compare you with the neighbor's children frequently. You are always like this when you compare yourself. What kind of comparison is it?"

Bai Tang continued to reply: "You compare me with the neighbor's child, I have no objection, our neighbor's child is called Zhang Qin, with good grades, beautiful and well-behaved, parents' little padded jacket, okay, I will compare with her, You also have to compare with Zhang Qin's parents."

  He Wenxiu was dissatisfied: "How can I compare?"

Bai Tang: "Parents know that they can't compare to other people's parents. Zhang Qin's parents played games with her every day when she was a child. They never got impatient, scolded her for no reason, and never criticized or taught her. Fa, I have never bought less things for her, and I have enrolled in a few cram schools. What have you done? What have they done? They have done so much, caring and upbringing is what makes Zhang Qin what she is today. What about you? ? What did you teach?"

  (end of this chapter)

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