It’s No Use Calling Me Mom

The bowl of tomato and egg soup ran wildly on the floor, resembling a disgusting pool of vomit.

The boy's shrill cries sounded: "All you put for me are tomatoes, and you put all the eggs in your own bowl, I don't want to eat it!"

Wang Qingqing's mind is stunned, God! She has long said that there is no good stepmother in this world? Look, look, even a bowl of tomato egg soup has to deduct children!

What system of Heaven to save the stepmother, shouldn't this be a villain system in the skin of Heaven?

At that time, my rabies attack was about to die. As soon as this broken system appeared, I immediately bound it to it. Did I really fall for it?

What now? Wang Qingqing was flustered.

In any case, you are a good socialist youth, you must keep in mind the core socialist values, always remember the socialist concept of honor and shame, and absolutely must not be ignorant of conscience when performing tasks!

Even if I die of rabies, I will never be a vicious stepmother who abuses the elderly and children!

Wang Qingqing made up her mind and turned to the soup bowl in front of her, eh? Doesn't seem like it's any different?

A bowl of egg soup!

Judging from Wang Qingqing's more than 20 years of eating experience, this bowl of egg soup is quite well-made, the soup is golden red, the eggs are huge, and the tomatoes are scalded and boiled before they are placed in the pot. The pulpy, scattered among the golden frangipani appears bright and luscious, tempting appetite.

Wang Qingqing couldn't help scooping up a spoonful and drinking it, it was delicious~~, sweet and sour, delicious, very delicious!

Because of the rabies attack, she had not eaten for at least ten days. She thought she would never have the chance to eat again, but now she can taste this delicious food, Wang Qingqing was moved to tears.

She was intoxicated when the little boy standing beside the dining table shouted at her angrily: "Stinky woman! I'm talking to you! How dare you ignore me!"

Speaking of which, he leaned on the table and stretched out his hand to wave the egg soup in front of Wang Qingqing. According to his posture and angle, he was going to sway it, and this bowl of delicious egg soup would be sprinkled all over the place. Wang Qingqing, who was sitting at the table, was on her chest.

The deliciousness is not enough, how can it be destroyed? She had never heard that tomato and egg soup could increase breasts, she didn't want to bathe with soup.

Wang Qingqing used the hand speed of being single for 20 years to catch the fat pig's trotter waved by this little fat man, and said to him seriously: "Come on, come on, what you said is Not really, I have to investigate to find out."

She looked at the boy sitting next to the fat man who was motionless. There was also a bowl of egg soup in front of the boy, and he didn't seem to have drunk it.

Wang Qingqing grabbed the fat pig's trotter with one hand, and pulled the egg soup in front of the teenager to her with the other. She looked left and right and compared, the two bowls of egg soup looked exactly the same!

She looked down at the vomit on the ground again, ahhh! It was egg soup, and the same was true for the egg soup on the ground. The tomatoes had been boiled to a pulp, not a single piece was seen, and the egg flowers lying on the ground looked a lot.

Wang Qingqing secretly wondered, is this sand sculpture system true? Is there really a good stepmother who has been mistreated in this world?

The same, if you don't want to eat it, don't eat it!"

The little fat man saw Wang Qingqing's face sullen, tears quickly welled up in his eyes, his dark eyes became darker and brighter under the soaking of tears, his eyes were red and his mouth pouted, With a white and tender fat face, tsk tsk! What a cute one!

Any woman with a little bit of motherly love will probably hold him in her arms and comfort him softly.

But—who is Wang Qingqing? Steel straight! Calm, rational and strong, she never cherishes other little cute things other than her own cat owner.

Wang Qingqing ignored the little bun on the opposite side, who was about to cry. The soup in front of her was more important, so she picked up the bowl and drank it happily.

This woman didn't come over to please and comfort herself as before, the little fat man couldn't help it, he cried out, crying and shouting: "I want to call my father, you are a Bad woman, get out of my house!"

Wang Qingqing waved the spoon indifferently: "Whatever~~!"

Her nonchalant attitude startled the little fat man. After being stunned for a while, he cried even louder. Next to the landline phone on the TV cabinet, pick up the handset and start dialing.

The boy who had been motionless next to her also began to pay attention to her, glanced at the crying fat man, glanced at her, pursed her lips and said to her: "You were not like this before. of."

Wang Qingqing put down the soup bowl and threw it at him: "But that's what I want today."

She picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the vegetables, a chopstick of celery fried fragrant and dried and put it in her mouth, delicious~~! The celery is crisp and tender, and the thick tendons in it have been removed. The fragrant dry sauce is full of fragrant and chewy, and with the fragrance of celery, it is delicious.

Wang Qingqing nodded while eating. The original chef is really good. Ordinary home-grown dishes have been cooked to such a high standard, with all the colors and flavors.

The teenager looked at her who kept stuffing rice and vegetables into her mouth, and pursed her lips even tighter: "If you do this, he will hate you even more."

Wang Qingqing finally stopped eating and said seriously to the young man, "That's his business."

At this time, the little fat man finally had enough coquettishness on the phone, complained enough bitterness, took the microphone and shouted at her: "Hey! Smelly woman, my father told you to listen to the phone!"

Wang Qingqing gave him a smirk, walked over and picked up the microphone, and as soon as he said hello, a dissatisfied male voice came over: "Qingqing, what's the matter with you? Made you cry? How did you promise me when I went out? You said you would take good care of the two children, and that's how you take care of them? Huh?"

Yeah! The most annoying thing about this kind of domineering president's style is that it has an ending.

Also, children are sensitive, whoever treats them well, they can feel that Xiaobao is always unwilling to accept you, you should find the reason in yourself!"

Wang Qingqing was on fire! Oh my temper, who said that children can't lie?

The 3-year-old child from her cousin's house broke all of her dozen lipsticks and put them back into the tube, smearing herself all over her body. When she asked, the child was still dead Don't admit it, say he hasn't touched the lipstick at all!

Wang Qingqing didn't want to listen to this anymore~ she spoke, she stretched out her nails on the microphone and scratched her mouth twice and said, "What's the matter? Hello? Hello! The signal is not good. ,Bye."

She reached out and put the microphone back on the phone. The two children, one big and one small, looked at her in disbelief. Wang Qingqing slammed the door into the bedroom with a cold snort.

Wang Qingqing was stunned when she entered the bedroom. Looking around the master bedroom, there were supplies for the two children everywhere. She opened the closet and saw that there were men's clothing, large and small.

Wang Qingqing exited the master bedroom, walked through the dining room and entered the second bedroom. This time I finally found the right place. The face oil and comb on the table and the clothes in the wardrobe all indicate that the original owner lived in this room inside.

She reclined on the bed and looked at the memories of the original owner in her mind. After a while, she couldn't help but let out a long sigh, shedding tears of sympathy for the unfortunate life of the original He Qingqing!

The original husband, Li Zhiqiang, took marriage as a price and trapped He Qingqing in the Li family as a free nanny for 30 years.

He Qingqing dedicatedly served Li Zhiqiang's eldest son Chen Tianyou and youngest son Chen Tianyu until they moved out after they got married, and took care of Li Zhiqiang, who had been in bed for ten years due to cerebral infarction, until his death.

The original body is too stupid to easily believe the man's rhetoric. It was not until she was in her 60s when the desolate life was unsustainable. Your contribution to the family in your marriage is worthless, and it makes you feel sick.

It's a pity that she realized it too late. She is over sixty years old, has no long possessions, no retirement salary, and is still suffering from geriatric diseases. She only relies on two stepsons for four per month. With alimony of 100 yuan, how can she live?

He Qingqing is very frugal, spending at most 400 yuan a month on food, but in addition to eating, living alone will also have various messy expenses.

The two stepsons were bought by Li Zhiqiang when they got married and moved out. After Li Zhiqiang died, He Qingqing lived alone in this house.

The monthly property management fee is 150 yuan, and the water, electricity, heating and other expenses are added up. This house alone costs more than 3,000 yuan a year.

He Qingqing suffered from a lot of pain when she was young, especially her rheumatoid arthritis. The knuckles of both hands were deformed, swollen and proliferated. This disease made it difficult for her to take care of herself. Not to mention working to earn money.

There are constant medicines all the year round, and she has no social insurance and medical insurance, so you can imagine the hardship.

When she had no choice, she went to her two stepsons, and wanted to discuss with them to sell the house so that she could treat herself. After she was cured, she could rent a house in the countryside on the outskirts of the city. If you live, you can also go to the street to pick up scraps and sell them to supplement your living.

"This house is my father's pre-marital property. It was distributed by my father and my mother's dual-employee factory. What does it have to do with you?"

Li Tianyu patted his face and asked He Qingqing viciously: "What about your face? What about your face? I have never worked a day's work in our family, and have never earned a penny! I've raised you for 30 years! Now that my dad is gone, you want to sell his pre-marital property? What does this house have to do with you? Why are you so arrogant?"

He Qingqing, whose internal organs were completely cold, wandered the streets for a long time with nowhere to go. When he arrived, he returned to the house that belonged to Li Zhiqiang's pre-marital property.

She died on a cold winter night. In order to save money to buy medicine, she did not pay the annual heating bill of 960 yuan.

In this small northwestern town, the minimum temperature in winter can reach minus 37-8 degrees Celsius, and more than minus 20 degrees is the norm. It is no exaggeration to say that a house without heating is dripping into ice.

The house is old, and the property has long said that the electric meter circuit needs to be replaced. The property cut off her power supply.

I read this memory, the heart of this body is throbbing and hurting, this is He Qingqing's grief left in the body is at fault, Wang Qingqing sighed to comfort her: I will help you, you can rest assured , it will never make you so miserable again.

"Hey!" Just as Wang Qingqing pressed her chest to comfort the original body, the thirteen-year-old boy stood at the door of the bedroom and raised his chin at her: "What are you in a daze, hurry up and clean up the restaurant. Clean the white sneakers I have, I will wear them on Monday, remember to put more shoe powder and whiten them."

This young man is Li Zhiqiang's eldest son, Li Tianyou, and Wang Qingqing was stunned by his servant-like tone! and many more! Brush your shoes? Do I have to brush your shoes? Want me to brush your shoes, do you still speak like that?

"Whoever wears it will brush it! Whoever gets dirty will clean it up!"

There was silence outside the door for a while, just when Wang Qingqing wanted to sit on the chair, the door was kicked "bang"!

Li Tianyou angrily shouted outside the door and asked, "Are you crazy?"

Li Tianyu, the little fat man, also screamed: "Stinky woman! If you eat our family's food, you have to work for our family! If you don't want to work, get out!"

Wang Qingqing calmly raised her voice and replied: "It's not crazy, but I just don't want to do it! Who will wait for you patiently! I won't get out, you can get out and let me see. "

After saying this, Wang Qingqing stopped paying attention to them, and started to pack up.

First, she found a yellowish traditional Chinese character document, and when she got this document, she breathed a sigh of relief.

This document was the only reliance of the original He Qingqing in her previous life, but she easily gave up this reliance under the sweet words of the scumbag!

So much so that He Qingqing broke her liver and intestines every time she thought about it in her later years. This is the most important and only asset of the original body, the three bungalows left by her grandparents!

Turn around and look around the bedroom, the 1.5 meter large bed is particularly unsightly.

This room was originally occupied by the two children of the Li family. After He Qingqing was coaxed by Li Zhiqiang to print the marriage certificate, Li Zhiqiang asked the two children to live with him in the master bedroom, and the original body was moved directly In this small bedroom of Li's house, Li Zhiqiang only steps in when there is a physiological need.

Thinking of what Li Zhiqiang had done, Wang Qingqing retched twice and scolded a scumbag!

She aimed at the legs of the bed and used her taekwondo 5th dan black belt to kick it hard!

Very good! The legs of the bed don't move!