After the flash marriage, the wealthy husband can’t hide his vest

Fang Qiong was not stupid and knew that Zhang Chunyan deliberately got close to her from the beginning.

Fang Qiong felt a little regretful: "Xiao Ning, it's all my fault. Blame me for not seeing through Zhang Chunyan's conspiracy earlier, otherwise you wouldn't have suffered."

"Mom, how can I blame you for this? Even if she didn't get close to you, she would have found other ways." Meng Ning said with a smile, "It's all over."

Fang Qiong suddenly felt very depressed: "I have lived for half my life, and I have always misunderstood people. Xiaoning, why are you so stupid? She looked at Lin Luojia before, then Lu Shan, and now she looks at Zhang Chunyan." , almost causing a catastrophe."

Fang Qiong blamed himself.

Meng Ning consoled her: "This shows that my mother is kind-hearted. Only kind-hearted people will be deceived. Everything is beautiful. As for other people's opinions, we don't need to care."

The older a person gets, the more childlike his temperament becomes.

In a family, everyone has their own temper, which cannot be said to be good or bad.

A family needs to understand and tolerate each other.

Fang Qiong asked: "Xiao Ning, that sister of yours, no, that Lu Shan, isn't she a demon anymore?"

Mentioning Lu Shan, Meng Ning remembered that there had indeed been no news from there for a long time.

After Xiao Yanru jumped off the building, Lu Haisheng returned to Hangzhou and heard no more news from there.

The Lu Group declared bankruptcy, and neither Lu Shan nor Lu Chen made any move.

This is not like Lu Shan's temperament at all.

"There's been no news from there for a long time." Meng Ning said, "Mom, don't worry about this. I'll go to school to deliver something to Pao Pao. I'm going to take Qingqing and Nannan for outdoor activities in the afternoon."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, I'd love it." Fang Qiong was happy: "Where is your mother? She hasn't been here these days."

"My aunt is sick, and my mother is taking care of her. She doesn't have time to come here these days." Meng Ning said while changing her shoes: "Mom, I'm going out first."

"Okay, let's go."

Meng Ning took the car keys and went out, drove to Huaqing Primary School and delivered homework books to Pao Pao.

When we got to school, it was time for classes to end.

Meng Ning handed the homework book to Fu Yunxi in the classroom corridor: "Paopao, how did you learn today's course?"

"No problem, it's too easy." Fu Yunxi said proudly, "Mom, my classmates all praise you for your beauty."

Meng Ning glanced at the children who were peeking out of the classroom window, smiled and waved hello, and then said to her daughter: "Come in quickly, class is about to start. Your dad is free in the afternoon and he will pick you up."

"Okay." Fu Yunxi now has a smile on his face.

The bell rang.

Fu Yunxi went to class and Meng Ning went downstairs to the parking lot. Suddenly someone called her from behind: "Mrs. Fu."

In order to distinguish Fang Qiong and Meng Ning, many people in the circle will call Meng Ning Mrs. Xiaofu.

Meng Ning turned around and saw a lady about the same age as herself walking over.

Meng Ning couldn't remember where he had seen him before, he just thought he looked familiar.

The person who stopped Meng Ning was Li Chennan's mother, Lin Xinru.

"I am Lin Xinru, Li Jianhua's wife, and Li Chennan's mother." Lin Xinru said, "My son is also in fifth grade at this school."

Meng Ning remembered: "Hello, Mrs. Li, what a coincidence, your child is also in this school."

"My son has been studying here for five years, and your daughter was transferred here just this year. This is not a coincidence." Lin Xinru said, "It is not easy to raise children, and it is even more difficult to be a parent. Children's education is particularly important. , this education is more than just learning, Mrs. Fu, do you think this is true?"

Meng Ning felt Lin Xinru's unkindness, but she didn't know where she had offended Lin Xinru.

Meng Ning could only agree: "Children's education is very important."

Lin Xinru said meaningfully: "You have to be more attentive when raising a daughter. Girls are introverted and don't tell adults what they are thinking about. What they are most afraid of is premature love, which affects their studies and is overly preoccupied, which is not good."

Meng Ning was confused: "Puppy love? Mrs. Li, can you explain it a little more clearly? My daughter is less than nine years old. How can such a young child fall in love so early? Mrs. Li doesn't have to be so exaggerated when dealing with a child. It's me. Where did I offend Mrs. Li? It was my Yunxi that offended Mrs. Li."

Naturally, Lin Xinru would not say that her son wrote a love letter to Fu Yunxi.

"Girls mature early, and I kindly remind you that today's children are exposed to electronic products too early. They don't know anything. If this is premature love, it will affect their learning."

"I don't need to worry about my daughter's studies, Mrs. Laoli. I have other things to do, so I won't keep you company." Meng Ning was too lazy to talk to Lin Xinru.

Seeing that Meng Ning didn't take it seriously, Lin Xinru became anxious and said, "My son wrote a love letter to your daughter."