Gentle President: Doting on Xiao Qingmei with Facial Paralysis

Chapter 190 Memories of An Qing ① "Wan Geng 8"

[188] Memories of An Qing ①
Yes, An Qing also requires perfection in doing things.

Whenever Shan Xiaoyi did something, as long as she was dissatisfied with something, she would either scold or beat Shan Xiaoyi.

To scold is to scold harshly.

To beat is to beat hard.

However, Shan Heng is always absent, but Shan Bai is at home when Hao Ran is at home.

Therefore, every time Shan Xiaoyi was scolded or beaten, Shan Bai would stand aside, covering her mouth and smiling gloatingly.

Thinking back to my childhood, at that time, the little Shan Xiaoyi felt very cold, very cold, very cold, as if her heart was thrown into the ice cellar by An Qing...

While Shan Xiaoyi was silent, she didn't understand and was not convinced, why, why would An Qing scold her and beat her whenever she did something wrong?
Why, why, for the mistakes Shan Bai made, An Qing always wanted to say that she did it, and then beat her uprightly with a clothes hanger?
Why?Why do you do this to her?Isn't she mother's daughter?Why did mother treat her like this?

Gradually growing up, when Shan Xiaoyi was three years old, Shan Xiaoyi was sensitive, and gradually understood that the reason why An Qing treated her like that was because of Shan Bai, because she was a girl, and because her mother didn't like her.

After understanding why An Qing treated her like this, Shan Xiaoyi began to change.

The changes are huge, even An Qing has to face up to the changes in Shan Xiaoyi.

An Qing found that Shan Xiaoyi, who used to talk to her occasionally, stopped talking after the age of three, or even stopped talking, especially with her.

An Qing found that after the age of three, Shan Xiaoyi's attitude towards everyone was cold and indifferent, and she didn't like to talk to others, let alone her. Every time she asked Shan Xiaoyi to do her homework, Shan Xiaoyi Xiaoyi stared straight at her with a pair of pitch-black eyes, without speaking.

The first time this happened, An Qing was angry, thinking that Shan Xiaoyi was disobeying her because she didn't want to do her homework, so An Qing said in a bad tone, "What are you doing here! Why don't you hurry up and do your homework? If you can't finish it, you are not allowed to eat dinner!"

"..." Shan Xiaoyi still stood in place, looked away, not only ignored An Qing, but also stood there in a daze.

"You!" An Qing became anxious, and raised her hand to slap Shan Xiaoyi, so hard that she couldn't control her because of her impatience.

In addition, a child's skin is so delicate and tender, so the left half of Shan Xiaoyi's face turned red and swelled up high.

An Qing was stunned, staring blankly at the palm of her hand, she couldn't believe that she slapped her daughter, and she... really slapped her daughter... An Qing immediately raised her head to look at Shan Xiaoyi, but He found Shan Xiaoyi standing where he was, looking at her coldly, half of his swollen face was shockingly red.

An Qing panicked all of a sudden, and then suddenly remembered that her daughter was a girl, so she couldn't be disfigured. An Qing immediately found the medicine box, and wanted to apply medicine to Shan Xiaoyi, but Shan Xiaoyi avoided her. An Qing was angry, "What are you doing?" Why are you so disobedient! Come here and rub the medicine, what should you do if you disfigure yourself!"

Three-year-old Shan Xiaoyi stood there silently, looking at An Qing fixedly, her eyes were so cold.

Shan Xiaoyi's silence made An Qing furious, and she slapped the medical cotton swab soaked in liquid medicine on the table, "Come here! Isn't it enough to slap you just now? I shouldn't have hit you if you didn't do your homework." ?"

Silently, Shan Xiaoyi took out her homework from her schoolbag, threw it on the table, and looked at An Qing with a pair of dark eyes.

An Qing looked at the homework on the table and sneered. She thought that Shan Xiaoyi would show her homework because she was afraid, and asked her to teach her how to do hair. An Qing also visually estimated that she was almost right...

(End of this chapter)