Madam is too domineering after rebirth

Sure enough, as Ji Jin expected, Ms. Zhao silently agreed to Ji Jin's conditions.

Although it is just a chance to chat at present, this is already a great breakthrough for Ji Jin, as long as Miss Zhao can sit down, she is sure to persuade her.

"Miss Zhao, order whatever you want." Ji Jin smiled and handed over the menu.

"No need, the cannibal has a short mouth. Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?" Miss Zhao showed a smirk at the corner of her mouth, and reached out to block the menu back.

"Order a cake for Mo Mo, what flavor do you like to eat Mo Mo?" Ji Jin asked Mo Mo immediately.

"Strawberry flavor, thank you, auntie." She silently smiled mischievously, comparing with Miss Zhao's vigilance, the childlike innocence in her eyes comforted Ji Jin a little.

"You are greedy." Ms. Zhao sternly reprimanded.

"I also have a child in my family, who is about the same size as Momo. Children, they all like to eat desserts. Who doesn't want more sweetness in their life?" Ji Jin looked at Momo with a smile, but in fact, she said this to Miss listen.

It can be seen that Ms. Zhao's current life is not happy. Based on the fact that Ji Jin and her silently mentioned his father just now, it is estimated that Ms. Zhao and her husband should have divorced, or something happened to her husband. Accident.

For a single mother, Ji Jin understands the bitterness in her heart better than anyone else.

"Sweet? Yes, who doesn't want sweetness? Isn't life always giving us a bitter taste." Ms. Zhao lowered her eyebrows, and compared with the aggressive woman before, this only showed the fragility of a woman.

"I'm also a single mother." Ji Jin was stunned for a moment after finishing speaking. Unknowingly, she had already given herself such a definition, as if she had completely put Chen Xiaoyun aside. Whenever this identity was mentioned, she still couldn't bear it. I couldn't help twitching, and there was a burst of soreness.

"How do you know I'm a single mother?" Miss Zhao suddenly raised her head when she heard that, and looked at Ji Jin in disbelief.

"Actually, it is obvious that Momo often waits for you to pick him up in the kindergarten. This is enough to prove that there is no one else to pick him up except you. You work so many jobs just to supplement the family income. You can see Momo, You have other burdens, the pressure of life makes you grumpy, have you ever thought about feeling silently?" Ji Jin analyzed carefully.

Listening to what Ji Jin said, Ms. Zhao didn't say a word, she just looked straight into Ji Jin's eyes, she couldn't believe that she just met the woman in front of her for the second time, she was like a roundworm in her stomach, See everything clearly.

Seeing that Ms. Zhao didn't refute directly, Ji Jin secretly rejoiced. It seemed that she had guessed right. As long as she could give her the trust that empathized with her, she would gradually make friends with herself. When the time came, if she really wanted to probe into her thoughts, she would It's easier.

"What? Did I write the word "Huanglian Po" on my face?" Ms. Zhao smiled wryly, touching her face, her eyes were full of bitterness.

"Look at my hands, they are full of calluses. Back then, these hands were also used to hold paintbrushes. It's a pity to marry that bastard." Miss Zhao looked at her hands and laughed at herself.

At this point, Ji Jin already had a great chance of winning, so she took advantage of the victory and continued to chat about the topic of painting.

"Is that also the painting of water droplets?" Ji Jin asked.

"Of course, haven't I told you all about this? It's all about that old woman Mo Xin who has no shame and plagiarized directly. You are also responsible for this matter. You must pay for my loss." Ms. Zhao heard Shui Di's words. A painting, immediately began to become emotional.

It can be seen that Ms. Zhao please put her hands on the table. When Ji Jin mentioned the water drop painting, she clenched her hands tightly, and the naked eye could see a slight trembling. It was obvious that there was a ghost in her heart.

"I heard that Zhao Xiaoliang is your sister, right? I was lucky enough to see her paintings before. I went to Aunt Mo Xin to find out about the matter yesterday. I got a diary from her. Would you like to have a look?" Ji Jin said Take the notebook out of the bag.

Hearing Zhao Xiaoliang's name, Ms. Zhao's pupils suddenly dilated, her eyes stared straight at the notebook in Ji Jin's hand, she was too surprised to speak.

The panic at first was only for a moment, and then, on Ms. Zhao's face, she saw loneliness and frustration, and wet tears flashed in her eyes.

"Give it to me." Miss Zhao reached out to grab the diary.

"Miss Zhao, I know how much you miss your sister, but I can't give you this book. I have prepared a photocopy. You can take it and read it. It contains a lot of stories about you and her. If you read it If you change your mind about water droplets later, you can contact me at any time." Ji Jin said and handed over the photocopy.

The reason why Zhao Xiaoliang's notebook was taken out was to dispel Ms. Zhao's doubts. Although she is Xiaoliang's sister, it is reasonable to say that Xiaoliang's relics should be collected by her sister. In view of the relationship between her and Xiaoliang, Ji Jin temporarily There is no way to be sure, so don't worry about delivering the original directly.

Taking the notebook, Ms. Zhao opened it slowly with trembling hands, carefully reading every word from the first page.

As Xiaoliang confides in the diary was seen by Ms. Zhao, Ms. Zhao was also gradually moved, until the last page, she began to choke up.

"Xiaoliang, why are you so stupid?" Miss Zhao covered her face and cried bitterly, regretting her mistakes.

Compared with her previous attitude and actions towards Xiaoliang, Ms. Zhao has been living in guilt all these years. Now when she sees Xiaoliang's diary, it seems that she herself is talking to Ms. Zhao herself, which makes Ms. Zhao feel uncomfortable for a while. So sad that I can't extricate myself.

Seeing that Ms. Zhao cared so much about Xiaoliang's diary, Ji Jin began to have a different impression of Ms. Zhao. No matter how she treated Xiaoliang before, at least, at this point in time, Ji Jin saw a sister's love for the deceased. The sister's pity and the pain in her eyes cannot be concealed.

"Xiaoliang's wish is to have his paintings hang in the Old City Museum of Art." Ji Jin looked into Ms. Zhao's eyes, and repeated this sentence to her.

"No, you are in collusion with Mo Xin, just to make me give up the copyright of Water Drop, so that I won't be fooled, you just die." Miss Zhao stood up suddenly in excitement, and after standing up When he touched the corner of the table, the whole cup of coffee was poured directly on Ji Jin's skirt.

She rushed out the door without looking back, hugging Mo Momo, leaving Ji Jin alone, facing their backs as they walked away, and sighed.

Although Ms. Zhao didn't give up because of Xiaoliang's diary in the end, at least from her excited emotions, it can be seen that she cares about Xiaoliang very much. It is enough for Ji Jin to be sure of this.

The whole cup of coffee was poured on Ji Jin's body, soaking her white dress, and the large coffee stain in front of her made her unable to stand up, and looked around awkwardly.

"Isn't this Yu Jin? Why did you come all the way here for coffee?"