[Zhong Qiongyao] True love is fiercer than tigers

Zi Ling raised her tear-stained face from Wang Zhanpeng's arms: "Mom, I didn't say that Chu Lian was angry with Qing Zhi, but, but... how could Qing Zhi ignore Chu Lian?"

Qingzhi rolled her eyes in disdain, and said, "Mom, I have something to talk to you about."

Seeing Qing Zhi's serious face, Shunjuan said with a smile: "Oh, look at your serious face, and talk to your mother. Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Mom, didn't you and Father want me to learn oil painting before?" Qingzhi thought for a while, and finally decided that she planned to live in a room by herself: "But, I really don't like oil painting..."

"Why don't you like oil painting?" Wang Zhanpeng interrupted Qingzhi's words in a non-negotiable tone: "Girls who paint oil paintings are the most temperamental, you must continue to learn."

"That's right," Ziling in Wang Zhanpeng's arms raised her head and said cautiously, "Qing Zhi, although your current drawing is not good, you will definitely be able to draw very well in the future!"

Qingzhi ignored Ziling's words, but continued to say to Shunjuan: "Mom, I want to learn the cello."

"Cello?" Shunjuan asked in confusion.

"Yeah, Qing Zhi," Lu Ping said with a smile, "I've never heard you say that you like the cello! That's it, from now on, you play the cello, and I dance the ballet. Let's perform together!"

"Come on," Qingzhi stuffed a peeled grape into Luping's mouth, and said, "Let's talk about it when the time comes, it's not sure whether I can learn it or not!"

"No, I don't agree!" Wang Zhanpeng put Ziling aside, and said seriously: "Qing Zhi, you always give up halfway in everything you do. I firmly disagree with you giving up oil painting and learning some cello."

"It's fine if you don't agree." Qingzhi said lightly: "Then I don't learn anything, okay?"

"What are you..." Wang Zhanpeng said angrily.

"Mom, there is one more thing." Qing Zhi ignored Wang Zhanpeng's anger and continued to speak: "Can I take the leapfrog exam and go directly to the second grade."

"What?" Shunjuan exclaimed in disbelief.

"Mom, my sister has already taught me all the homework for the first grade." Qingzhi looked at Luping and Ziling with wide-eyed eyes: "I have already learned it."

Looking at Qing Zhi with a determined face, Shunjuan suddenly felt that she really didn't know what the daughter in front of her was thinking, but she quickly decided to respect Qing Zhi's thoughts: "Qing Zhi, have you decided?"

Qingzhi nodded, looking determined.

"Well, you should prepare well in these two days and prepare to take the leapfrog exam!"

"Shunjuan," Wang Zhanpeng called out in displeasure, "Why are you messing around with Qing Zhi?"

"Zhanpeng, Qing Zhi is old enough to have her own ideas," Shunjuan rubbed Qing Zhi's head and said with a smile, "Besides, let Qing Zhi try it. If it works, our daughter can directly It's a great thing to be in the second grade. If it doesn't work, there is no loss, anyway, Qing Zhi is still young, even if she can't go directly to the second grade, she is just like other children, and there is no shame in it."

"You..." Wang Zhanpeng stood up angrily: "Forget it, I don't care, you can do whatever you like. At that time, don't blame me for not reminding you!" After finishing speaking, regardless of the reactions of several people, Go straight to the study.

"Father!" Seeing Wang Zhanpeng's leaving back, Zi Ling murmured.

"Mom, there is one more thing." Qingzhi thought for a while and said, "I'm too old, and I'm going to elementary school soon. I think I should have my own room now, so I want to move across from my sister. room."

"Qing Zhi, are you unwilling to share a room with me?" Zi Ling cried and said, "Qing Zhi, how could you do this?"

"Zi Ling, be good, don't cry!" Shunjuan hurriedly picked up Zi Ling, and coaxed in a low voice: "Zi Ling, be good, don't cry, don't cry..."

Qing Zhi and Lu Ping looked at each other.

"Look, I'm right," Lu Ping smiled, and signaled Qing Zhi with her eyes: "It's hard for you to have a room by yourself!"

"Don't worry," Qing Zhi returned to Lu Ping to remember her relieved expression: "I have a solution."

"Qingzhi, you..." Seeing Ziling crying, Shunjuan comforted Ziling, while hesitatingly said to Qingzhi, "Can you..."

"Mom," Qingzhi secretly glared at Ziling who was nestling in Shunjuan's arms and staring at her: "I'm going to school, maybe studying in the future will delay Ziling's sleep."

"Qing Zhi, I don't care!" Zi Ling said, "You study, it's okay if I go to bed late!"

"But I care!" Qingzhi raised the corners of her lips mockingly, remembering that in the dream, Luping introduced all her friends to Ziling and Chu Lian without hesitation, but in the end she was betrayed by all her friends , So he said: "Besides, I will have my own friends in the future. When I bring my friends to the house, it will not be convenient to be in the same room with Zi Ling."

"Hmph," Ziling jumped off Shunjuan's legs, and shouted at Qingzhi, "You just don't want to share a room with me, and I don't want to share a room with you either. I won't talk to you anymore." , and ran upstairs regardless of everyone's reaction.

"Zi Ling, Zi Ling..." Shunjuan looked at Zi Ling running upstairs, and cried helplessly.

"Mom," Lu Ping stood up and said, "Let me go and see Zi Ling!"

"Well, Luping, go up and see Zi Ling, and coax her well!"

Lu Ping nodded to Shunjuan, then turned and walked upstairs.

Seeing Luping's figure disappear at the corner of the stairs, Shunjuan turned her head to look at Qingzhi, thought for a while and said, "Qingzhi, have you thought about it yet?"

"Well," Qingzhi nodded: "Mom, I've already thought about it!"

"Okay then!" Shunjuan nodded: "Since you have already made up your mind, let's do it this way! I will ask Axiu to clean up that room for you tomorrow. Now, you also go upstairs to coax Zi Ling Come on, between you sisters, don't start a fight over this. As for Zhanpeng, I'll go and talk."

"Mom, good night!" Qing Zhi stood up and walked upstairs.

Shunjuan watched Qing Zhi go upstairs, thought about her daughter who seemed to have grown up suddenly, couldn't help but shook her head with a wry smile, and secretly told herself not to think too much.

"Sister," Qing Zhi saw Lu Ping in the corridor as she expected, standing at the door knocking on the door and calling Zi Ling.

"Qing Zhi," Lu Ping smiled helplessly when she saw Qing Zhi, "You should persuade Zi Ling! Little girl, you lost your temper!"

"It's okay," Qingzhi smiled and took Luping's hand: "She will be fine in a while. Sister, I will live in your room tonight! I have never shared a room with you before! It's just right, you will also Tell me about the courses of the first and second grades. I've said all my big words, don't let me fail the exam by leapfrogging, how shameful it is!"

"You!" Lu Ping looked at Qing Zhi's naughty face, smiled helplessly, and then glanced at Zi Ling's tightly closed door: "That Zi Ling..."

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry!" Qingzhi said indifferently, while dragging Luping to the room.

Zi Ling lay on the bed and cried for a while, but she didn't see Qing Zhi come to persuade herself, and even heard the voice of Qing Zhi and Lu Ping leaving at the door, she couldn't help feeling sad: "Qing Zhi really doesn't talk to me anymore. Sure enough, no one would like an ugly duckling. Even Qing Zhi, who is also an ugly duckling, likes to play with white swans..."

Zi Ling lay down on the floor by the door and slept all night, thinking wildly.And Qingzhi was nestled in her sister's bed, and it was rare that she didn't have any more nightmares.

"Sister," Qing Zhi stretched her waist, pulled Lu Ping's slightly oversized pajamas on her body, rubbed her eyes, and said, "Do you still have to go to learn ballet today?"

Lu Ping nodded: "Well, today I only need to study in the morning, so I don't need to go in the afternoon. I'll accompany you to buy a schoolbag in the afternoon!"

"Sister, you have to practice ballet every day, aren't you tired?"

Lu Ping thought for a while, and then said: "Actually, it's quite tiring. But, I really like the feeling of standing on the stage, standing on tiptoes, and stretching my body...Qing Zhi, let me tell you, don't tell mom Ah, two days ago, my toes were bleeding again! I dare not tell my mother!"

Listening to Lu Ping's words, Qingzhi remembered that after her death in that dream, she could only follow Lu Ping every step of the way. Seeing Lu Ping practicing ballet so hard, thinking of Lu Ping's countless cramps Thinking of Ziling’s sour words, the broken toenails and the pairs of blood-stained dancing shoes, she thought bitterly: “Wang Ziling, you should really see how my sister practices.”

"Sister," Qingzhi reached out and hugged Luping, and said sincerely: "Sister, if you are tired from practicing, just tell me! I won't tell mom!"

"Well," Lu Ping nodded, "Okay!"

At the breakfast table, Qing Zhi looked at Zi Ling with an unhappy face, and Wang Zhanpeng with a serious face, quietly eating her own breakfast, thinking about how to arrange the room that will soon belong to her.

"Qingzhi," after breakfast, Wang Zhanpeng wiped the corner of his mouth, and said with Ziling's expectant eyes: "The matter of the room..."

"Father," Qingzhi put down the food in her hand: "I've already thought about how to arrange the room. Besides..."

"Zhanpeng," Shunjuan said, "we made an agreement yesterday. Now, the three children have grown up and need their own space. And Ziling will go to elementary school soon. We can't let her stay in the same room with Qingzhi anymore."

"Shunjuan," Wang Zhanpeng said displeased, "I heard that Qingzhi no longer shares a room with me, Ziling is so sad, why do you still indulge Qingzhi so much! How can Ziling share a room with Qingzhi? Like? Qingzhi is spoiled by you!"

"Why am I so used to Qingzhi?" Shunjuan said loudly, "Can you explain clearly? Why can't the child want a room of his own?"

"Okay, okay," Wang Zhanpeng interrupted Shunjuan impatiently: "I don't care, you can do whatever you like!" After finishing speaking, he stood up, ignored Ziling's tearful eyes, picked up the The briefcase on the side walked directly to the door.