Chapter 241 Zhang Jingxuan's Mother
Chapter 241 Zhang Jingxuan's Mother
The chubby aunt looked confused and crossed her arms.
"She always wears it and can't wait to touch it every minute. How could she lose it?" She pulled the tall aunt's arm and asked, "Did she tell me where she lost it?"
The tall aunt raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips, and thought for a moment.
"No, she didn't tell me. And judging by her expression, she really didn't want anyone to know that her necklace was lost.
In fact, we all work in the park. If more people help her keep an eye out, it will be easier to find her.
Don’t you think so? "
The chubby aunt nodded, also feeling very strange.
At this time, the two people's mobile phones rang at the same time. The cleaning supervisor sent a notice in the WeChat work group, asking everyone in the department to gather and take tools to pick up the garbage near the green plants.
The chubby aunt and the tall aunt stopped talking, put their phones in their pockets, and rushed to the gathering place.
After Mei Ling'er and Lin Xiao separated, she sent a message to her mother, saying that she and Lin Xiao were not suitable for each other.
The mother muttered a few words as before, and Mei Ling'er responded in a good manner. After all, she was not too angry. She reminded Mei Ling'er to wear more clothes because it was cold, and then hung up the phone.
After lunch, it’s almost time for lunch break.
The afternoon work was a bit busy and time passed quickly.
In the evening, Mei Ling'er ordered braised pork trotters. The old man with white beard ate until his mouth was full of oil. Bingbing still ate so politely and ate very little, as if she was worried that Mei Ling'er could not afford to support her.
After eating, the old man with white beard stroked his beard.
"Disciple, come and meditate with me first."
Mei Ling'er lay on the sofa, touching her belly, not wanting to move at all.
She squinted her eyes, and the figure of the white-bearded old man gradually became blurred. When she changed to a more comfortable position and looked over again, the other party had already started meditating.
Mei Ling'er felt like a duck being forced to climb a tree. She sighed softly, then stood up and sat down, holding her breath and concentrating.
"Okay!" The white-bearded old man stood up. Mei Ling'er opened her eyes and felt refreshed. The tiredness she had just felt disappeared without a trace.
After finishing her meditation, Mei Linger started the live broadcast.
As soon as it went online, barrages of comments started flying all over the place.
[Was there a live broadcast today? I saw a trending topic on Weibo saying the bad guys were caught red-handed.]
[Yeah, yeah, the bad guy is pretty handsome, but he's just too mean!]
[Ah… I’ll watch the replay after tonight’s live stream ends, so please don’t spoil the story for me…]
Mei Ling'er smiled slightly and began to draw the first lucky person of the day. She sent out a lucky bag, which was snatched up in less than a second.
"Congratulations to [Hsin Cheung's mother] for winning the lottery. I'm sending you a live stream request now, please check it out!"
Soon, the screen split into two, and a gloomy face appeared on the other side of the screen.
The other person looked less than 40 years old, but the wrinkles on his face seemed to be more than those of his peers.
Moreover, the moment the video was connected, Zhang Jingxuan's mother had just closed the door, and the door was written with Ward 1818.
Then, the light above the woman's head kept moving backwards as she moved. These were the lights in the hospital corridor, and people in hospital gowns passed by her from time to time.
After a long while, the woman seemed to have found a relatively secluded location, and the camera began to stabilize and no longer shook.
The woman then greeted the camera in the live broadcast room, and the expression on her face was much more relaxed than at the beginning.
"Hello, Master Ling."
"Hello, what do you want to calculate?" Mei Ling'er asked, looking into her eyes.
"My name is Zhao Baoqi, and Hins Cheung is my son with my husband Zhang Liang.
My husband and I started working when our child was less than one year old, and he lived with his grandparents in the countryside.
Now that the child is old enough to go to kindergarten, we recently took him to live with us.
But I didn’t expect that this child seems to be at odds with us. He’s been sick all the time since he came here…”
As Zhao Baoqi spoke, his eyes turned red.
Upon hearing this, netizens in the live broadcast room became interested.
[Are you thinking of sending your child back home? Don't blame the child for wanting to save yourself some trouble.]
It's normal for children to experience some physical discomfort in a new environment and get a few minor illnesses. These symptoms will resolve over time. It's best for children to live with their parents, as this is more conducive to their growth.
[Is it because you haven't taken care of children for a long time that you don't know how to take care of children anymore? If you don't know how to take care of children, then learn. No one is born to be a mother...]
[I think she just doesn't want to learn and wants to send her child back!]
After reading some of the comments in the live broadcast room, Zhao Baoqi felt even more guilty and couldn't help but burst into tears.
After the child fell ill, her husband Zhang Liang kept blaming her for not taking good care of the child.
The child was living well in the countryside, but she insisted on bringing the child over. After bringing the child over, she failed to take good care of him, causing the child to fall ill every now and then, forcing her to send the child back to her hometown.
Zhao Baoqi always felt wronged. She also wanted to be a good mother and made many attempts.
Thanks to her efforts, Xuanxuan and she gradually became close, but the disease still recurred one after another with almost no intervals.
The child's father, Zhang Liang, asked someone to compare her and the child's horoscopes and said that their horoscopes were naturally incompatible and they could not stay together. The best arrangement for both of them was to separate.
Zhao Baoqi originally refused to believe it, but Xuanxuan's illness made her waver.
Her colleagues who worked in the workshop suggested that she go to Linglingyao's live broadcast room to ask. Everyone said that the anchor Master Ling's fortune telling was extremely accurate and very difficult to obtain. Unexpectedly, she succeeded on her first visit. She was stunned at first.
When she mustered up the courage to explain the reason to the anchor, she was met with sarcasm and ridicule from some netizens in the live broadcast room, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Cry, cry, and then continue talking." Mei Ling'er comforted him softly.
Zhao Baoqi felt embarrassed to continue crying. She took out a napkin, wiped her tears, sniffed her nose, and continued:
"My husband said...that my daughter and I are not compatible and are not meant to be together, so he asked me to send her back to my hometown."
"I heard from my colleagues in the workshop that you... you're very accurate in fortune-telling. Could you please help me calculate my daughter and my horoscope? Is it really impossible for us to stay together?"
"If only we separate can she be healthy, I am willing to send her back." After Zhao Baoqi said this, his eyes turned red again and a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye.
[Your child is a daughter, but seeing the name I thought it was a boy...]
[This name is indeed a bit random...]
Zhao Baoqi has explained her daughter's name many times, and this time she plans to explain it the same way as before.
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