Speaking of which, every child would feel that having a young and beautiful mother was a great thing. This was because not only would it give them face, but it would also make them feel especially good. After all, who wouldn't like their biological mother to be young and beautiful? However, this concept did not mean that the younger the better. Although it was the 1920s, no one wanted their biological mother to look like a stepmother who was a few years older than them!
The couple standing outside the office door was a mother and daughter? Shen Ouge couldn't help but take off his glasses and rub his eyes. The girl with short brown hair and light makeup knocked on the door. She was wearing a spaghetti strap miniskirt, and the metal on her ears made a crisp sound, a little like wind chimes. Shen Ouge put his glasses back on.
"Teacher, this is my mother. I've invited her for you!”An Xiaomi smiled at Shen Ouge obediently. Although her smile was innocent, it seemed to be mocking him and saying,""Teacher, this is my mother. No matter how much you wipe your glasses, she's still my mother!”Shen Ouge coughed unnaturally.
If he hadn't known her true face from the previous form teacher, he would have been deceived by her face countless times.
"En, please come in." Shen Ouge nodded. He liked the girl's obedient appearance, but he could see her true nature very clearly!
He looked at the two of them who were getting closer and closer in front of him, and he found it more and more unbelievable. No, how did they look like a mother and daughter? Other than a pair of very similar eyes, how else did they look like? No matter how she looked at it, they looked like a pair of sisters who looked like their father and mother.
Perhaps the daughter was dressed too mature, or the mother was dressed too young, but the two of them did not look more than eight years apart. In other words, An Xiaomi was 14 years old this year, and the mother was no older than 23!
Shen Ouge was unable to digest this fact.
Her long flaxen hair was tied up behind her head, forming a flower shape with a light purple silk flower in the middle. She had an oval-shaped face, and the slanted fringe on her forehead revealed her clear eyes. She had a straight and small nose, paired with a pair of thin red lips. Two long, loose bangs fluttered on her cheeks, and light blue earrings were faintly visible in her bangs. Her fair skin color made her look even more feminine under the contrast of the purple seven-point dress. The clear lines of the dress accentuated the woman's exquisite body. A pair of 5-centimeter nude sandals made the woman's calves look slender. This woman was a masterpiece of an artist.
Shen Ouge carefully sized up the woman in front of him and was slightly absent-minded. The woman did not show any special emotions when faced with the man's gaze. She just walked straight to Shen Ouge and stretched out her right hand."Hello, I'm An Qinliang, An Xiaomi's mother.”The woman's voice broke the silence. Her standard smile brought Shen Ouge back to his senses. It was obvious that she was dissatisfied. What was she dissatisfied with? It must be his absent-mindedness. If it weren't for the fact that his eyes were covering his face, the obvious look in his eyes would have been exposed long ago.
"Hello, I'm An Xiaomi's form teacher, Shen Ouge.”He reached out his hand to grab it and was shocked." So cold!
"Please sit!" He smiled and let go. He turned around to get a glass of water.
An Xiaomi pulled out a chair for the woman. She gently adjusted her skirt, put her handbag aside, and sat down.
"An Xiaomi, go back to class! I'll talk to your mother!" Shen Ouge turned sideways and said to An Xiaomi, who was pouting at the side. An Xiaomi looked at her mother beside her and saw An Qinliang giving her a big smile. She raised her eyebrows and grinned at her homeroom teacher."Yes, teacher."
"Mom, remember to come with me later!”An Xiaomi bent down and pecked her mother's face. The man who was fetching water at the side was stunned. What a harmonious scene. Do I still have to tell her about her precious daughter's bad behavior?
After seeing An Xiaomi leave, Shen Ouge turned around and handed the cup to An Qinliang.
As soon as An Xiaomi returned to the classroom, a group of children immediately surrounded her. A short-haired girl in a white short-sleeved t-shirt came forward and held An Xiaomi's arm, asking with concern,""How is it? Did Teacher Shen have any special expression?”
This was the question that everyone wanted to ask. When they first met An Xiaomi and her mother, their expressions were very special. Some of their mothers were young, but none of them looked young. Moreover, they made people want to get close to them. They were noble but not arrogant, elegant but not pretentious. Children at this age would like parents like them. Moreover, this mother was very open-minded. Many people were willing to hang out with An Xiaomi, not only because she was a good person, but also because she had a good mother!
"Yes, Teacher Shen looked at my mother and was in a daze!”An Xiaomi's tone was calm, and her expression was indifferent, as if it was within her expectations.
"What is it? The teacher was in a daze looking at your mother!”The girls started talking at once.
"If your mother finds out about you, will she do anything to you?”The girl who asked the question first looked around and held An Xiaomi's hand tightly.
An Xiaomi smiled at the girl and led her to her seat. She took off her earrings and ring and put them on the girl's hand. Seeing the girl's worried face, An Xiaomi had the urge to cry. Since she was young, she seemed to be the first person who cared about her so much except for her mother and aunt.
"Lanlan, don't worry. Who is my mother? An Qin:3, known as the Thunderbolt Invincible Woman! Besides, it's not like you haven't seen my mother's powerful logical thinking.”An Xiaomi gave Hua Lanlan a reassuring look. When Hua Lanlan heard this, countless black lines immediately slid down her face.
That's right! How could he have forgotten about this! He suddenly remembered the first time he went to An Xiaomi's house. Mother An's extraordinary " professional jargon " and shocking behavior were still fresh in his memory!
"Amy, let's go to class!" Hua Lanlan hurriedly sat up straight and took out her textbook. She forced herself not to think about the first time they met. It had been so long, but she still felt like she was struck by lightning! But why was there a trace of envy? She turned to look at An Xiaomi, who had nodded and was preparing for her lesson seriously. Such a wonderful An Xiaomi. She really envied her for having such a good mother.
In the teacher's office.
"Teacher Shen, why did you call me here today?”An Qinliang took the cup of water with a smile. She was worried that it would burn her hands, but when she took the cup, her heart skipped a beat. It was actually warm. She did not expect a man to be so meticulous.
"Mrs. An, I called you here today because I want to talk to you about your daughter's image!”The man changed his friendly appearance from before and revealed a serious expression.
"Oh! Was that so? Is there something wrong with my daughter's image?”She did not think that her daughter would have any image problems. As a professional designer, how could she doubt her own taste!
"You know your daughter doesn't conform to the school rules at all!”Shen Ouge didn't expect her to answer like this, so he raised his voice.
"Which one doesn't fit?" An Qinliang still asked with a smile, as if her smile had never changed for thousands of years. It was neither humble nor arrogant.
"The school has repeatedly ordered students to wear formal clothes. They are not allowed to wear strange clothes, pierce their ears, wear jewelry, or dye their hair. However, your daughter not only wears a miniskirt and a spaghetti strap, but she also dyed her hair and pierced her ears.”Shen Ouge restrained his tone and clenched his fists. It had been a long time since he had met such an unreasonable parent.
The woman took a sip of water nonchalantly. She looked up at the man's serious face and suddenly felt a little dazed. Why was this scene so similar? It looked like it was fifteen years ago.
"Is that so? Teacher Shen, do you think my daughter looks good in this dress? Do you think she looks weird?" She said softly. She was like a poppy flower! Shen Shouge nodded, but he didn't see the faint smile on her lips.
"At her age, shouldn't she dress up beautifully? At this age, they all wanted to gain a special sense of existence. Your school uniform, the same hairstyle, once all of you wear it, you can't even tell whether it's a boy or a girl. How can it be considered beautiful!”An Qinliang picked up the glass and warmed her hands. She said those words so naturally, but Shen Ouge, who had come back to his senses, couldn't digest them. What was his little head thinking?
The woman looked over his shoulder at the blooming gardenias outside the window. She revealed a faint smile as if she was recalling something beautiful.
"It's 2020 now, but I've heard about those rules you mentioned in 2005. What a good student, but I know what children at that age want the most! My daughter is now the same age as I was back then. I like to understand her. She likes to be beautiful, and she is also very beautiful. Why should I kill her natural love for beauty? She has good grades, treats people kindly, and is upright. What does all this have to do with her clothes? Is she wearing strange clothes? Compared to Dry Lulu and Brother Sharp from a few years ago, don't you think her clothes are more beautiful? Besides, shouldn't a teenage child have her own hairstyle?”An Qinliang lowered her head and drank the water, ignoring the other party's widened eyes. Before the other party could speak, she put down the glass and started talking again.
"In other countries, many children are very independent. They have excellent academic results, good morals, and unique aesthetic standards. I imitated the education methods of other countries. When she was five years old, I began to let her learn how to match her own clothes. As long as she felt comfortable wearing them, I wouldn't stop her, but I would teach her what it means to be more beautiful!”This young mother did not seem to be as simple as Shen Ouge had thought. Look, her way of educating her child and her logical thinking were so powerful!
" Uh…" Her words made Shen Shouge want to refute but he couldn't. He was a dignified public speaker, and this time he really met his match. The eyes of the woman opposite him flashed with the light of victory, which was especially dazzling.
[Note 3: An Qinliang is the identity An Xiuliang used after faking his death.]
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