Doctor Fu tries to mess with me every night

"Enough playing, let's go back."

Jiang Shuhua stood at the door and watched Jiujiu cry.

It wasn't until she stopped sobbing and gradually calmed down that she took a pack of toilet paper and handed it to her.

Jiujiu seemed to be stimulated by her words to a fragile nerve, and took a step back a little excitedly.

She pressed her lips stubbornly, "I'm not playing."

Jiang Shuhua looked at her tolerantly, "You don't think you are playing, so tell me, what effort did you put in for acting?"

Jiujiu was speechless for a while.

She felt that she was already desperate.

But her mother denied all her hard work this year.

This made her very unacceptable.

"What do you think acting needs?"

Ignoring her daughter's resistance and grievance, Jiang Shuhua reached out to hold her and took her to sit on the sofa beside her.

Qi Zhiyun hurriedly poured water over.

I always feel that Jiang Shuhua is out of place sitting in this small rental house.

Because of this sense of disobedience, she always felt ashamed that she couldn't hold her head up.

He is obviously an extremely eloquent character, but he is reserved like a child in front of Jiang Shuhua.

Jiang Shuhua herself sat on the sofa calmly.

After taking the water she sent, he smiled and nodded at her, "Sit down, I'll listen too."

After Qi Zhiyun sat down, she turned her eyes to Jiujiu and asked, "The spirit of enduring hardships and standing hard work? The courage to defy power? Or the natural beauty?"

Jiujiu frowned and pouted.

That's what she thought.

She perfectly inherited the appearance advantages of her parents, from childhood to adulthood.

Although the family is rich, because she likes all kinds of outdoor sports, she often goes out rock climbing with a few uncles, and later she practiced boxing every day.

She doesn't think she's any worse than any kid growing up from suffering.

But listening to her mother's tone, she didn't seem to think so.

"If you just want to be a vase star, make your debut with the persona you created, and just play casually for a while and quit. You can go to Siyu, and your parents will help you."

Jiang Shuhua raised her hand to touch her daughter's still immature face.

Looking at the same face, the same person.

In the past year, it has brought some changes to her.

Jiujiu is no longer the reckless and impulsive Jiujiu.

She learned to think, learned to endure.

After being hit again and again, her impetuous little daughter finally calmed down a bit.

Growing up is a painful process.

They couldn't keep her under their wing forever.

Now the little guy doesn't have too much destructive power, they can properly give her a room to grow.

She and Fu Sinian will naturally clean up those people who have stretched out their hands to Jiujiu, and the garbage that has suppressed her.

But in the process of Jiujiu's growth, they will not interfere too much.

Under the premise of ensuring Jiujiu's absolute safety, they will not interfere too much in these processes.

"I didn't want to be a vase. Mom, I really came in with the mentality of having fun at first, and at that time I was full of confidence and felt that I would be able to do well. But..."

Jiujiu's shoulders gradually collapsed, and a trace of sadness appeared on her small face.

"But things backfired. You find that everything you do is not going well. You have no background and no background, you are like a speck of dust under the waves, watching the waves of the sea, but unable to stop it. You can only let it go once. Washed down again."

Jiang Shuhua took her words and said with a smile.

One of her hands has been stroking Jiujiu's slightly wet long hair.

It's a comforting gesture.

She knew how helpless Jiujiu was during the year outside.

After the blow, it still needs careful and gentle comfort.

"Correct!"

Jiujiu wanted to say it, but she didn't know how to say it, or how to describe it. Her mother used such a simple and easy-to-understand metaphor to say it, which fully expressed her situation and mentality.

She nodded vigorously.

"Do you think what Mom said makes sense?"

Jiang Shuhua smiled, "Look, this is the meaning of going to school. You feel that going to school is boring, but it is a process of loading knowledge into your mind. Jiujiu, you are too smart, so you have never been attentive enough to study, do you think I can do everything myself. But if you don’t study hard, no matter how smart you are, you will become mediocre and incompetent.

Don't say that studying is useless, and don't look at those who graduated from high school or even junior high school, but are rich or well-known.Most of the people in this world are still ordinary people, and those are rare.If you don't study, the biggest possibility is to become mediocre, a speck of dust in the gravel, and stand out from the crowd. "

Jiang Shuhua looked at her daughter, and then at Qi Zhiyun who was beside her thoughtfully.

Seeing that both of them had pondering expressions on their faces, there was a hint of satisfaction on their faces.

It's good to be able to listen.

Pausing for a while, she didn't continue until the two of them had almost digested it.

When I spoke again, the voice was more gentle, "Look, if you don't study, you can't even express your inner thoughts. The lack of knowledge makes your brain empty when you need it, and you can't think of what words to express. What you think in your heart. You can only pick the one that best suits your own mind and nod vigorously when others say it, and say yes, that’s it. Jiujiu, and Yunyun, are you willing to be such echoers?"

Jiujiu shook her head vigorously.

That was horrible.

She is a living person with thoughts and life, how can she be an answering person?

Qi Zhiyun also pursed her lips and nodded.

Neither is a dumb kid.

On the contrary, it is precisely because they are so smart that they find studying boring and want to break through the status quo.

"But we skipped school."

After a long time, Qi Zhiyun spoke hoarsely.

Her head was deeply buried in her chest, like an ostrich escaping from reality, "Auntie, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have encouraged Jiujiu to play truant with me."

"This is Jiujiu's personal choice, and I don't blame you. On the contrary, I would also like to thank you for taking care of Jiujiu this year. Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Shuhua turned around, hugged the petite girl into her arms, and said softly.

In one year, Jiujiu lost weight and turned dark.

And Qi Zhiyun was thinner than her.

A little girl who was originally fair and clean, now has a disheveled face, and the change is much greater than that of Jiujiu.

This shows that she didn't push Jiujiu out by herself, and she just watched from the side.

The two little girls really worked hard.

But not enough.

The reality will not open the door for you just because of how hard you work.

"Auntie, I'm sorry!"

Being hugged into a warm embrace, Qi Zhiyun finally couldn't help crying.

This year, she has endured too much.

Whether it's mental torment or physical exhaustion.

But since it was her dream and she brought Jiu-Jiu out, she felt responsible.

Small body, but bear too much.

Jiujiu watched from the side, also a little frightened.It was the first time she saw her best friend crying like this.

In her heart, Qi Zhiyun has always been optimistic and strong.

She will climb up again and again in the face of difficulties, she can always turn decay into magic, and handle the things she messed up perfectly.

Such a person will also cry loudly in the warm embrace of others, when someone says "hard work".

At this moment, Jiujiu seemed to understand something.

She bowed her head guiltily.

When she sent the plundering producers and directors to the hospital again and again, and came back to complain to Qi Zhiyun that those people were thinking of farting.

When she was proud that she was not taken advantage of.

Qi Zhiyun is probably already thinking about how to deal with the aftermath.

But she never once complained about her impulsiveness, never once said that she was wrong.

On the contrary, they will join her in the same hatred.

Then she turned around and started busy making phone calls while she was watching dramas and eating snacks, looking for new cooperation.

This friend of hers was really incompetent.

If it wasn't for her mother to see through Qi Zhiyun's disguised strength, give her comfort.

Do you still think that Qi Zhiyun is very powerful?

Qi Zhiyun cried for a long time in Jiang Shuhua's arms, and then fell asleep directly.

"Mother."

Finally unable to hear the heart-piercing cry, Jiujiu let out a low voice.

Jiang Shuhua turned her head and made a "shh" gesture to her.

The living room of the rental house is not big, but the sofa is spacious enough and comfortable.

This is because Qi Zhiyun felt that Jiujiu needed to get enough rest after she came back, and she couldn't stay in bed all the time, so she went to the second-hand market to find it.

Jiang Shuhua hugged Qi Zhiyun and patted her gently for a while, making sure she was fast asleep, and then carefully put her on the sofa.

During the whole process, the little girl showed no sign of waking up.

It's just that when he was lying on the sofa, his body curled up and he moved his head a little uneasily.

Jiang Shuhua pulled the blanket on the side to cover her, got up and grabbed Jiujiu's hand, "Let her sleep for a while, mom, can I go and see your room?"

"it is good."

Jiujiu glanced at Qi Zhiyun, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, with some uneasiness, and took her mother to the bedroom.

When they came out, they didn't bring much money with them.

All the expenses in the past year were basically based on the relatively generous remuneration for Jiujiu's first film.

Because Qi Zhiyun is good at budgeting, she insisted on renting this one-bedroom house from the very beginning.

The conditions are a little tough, but they have supported them for so long.

The room was very clean, and the sheets and quilts were laid out very flat on the bed. It looked like it had been carefully tidied up after getting up in the morning.

Jiang Shuhua knew what her daughter looked like.

Every morning when I get up, the quilt is just messed up, and I have never tidied it up so carefully.

"Mom, can we still go back to school?"

Jiujiu followed behind her mother like a child who made a mistake.

After Jiang Shuhua looked around the room, she murmured in a low voice.

"why not?"

Jiang Shuhua turned her head and said with a smile, "Why do you think mother came here at this time?"

Jiujiu blinked puzzled.

The stunned look made Jiang Shuhua smile again, "We gave you and Yunyun a one-year leave of absence. You will continue to go back next month. But you have to start again from the freshman year. Yunyun's side is the same , I have to go back to the second year of high school."

"really?"

Jiujiu jumped up happily.

Soon realizing that such a loud voice would wake Qi Zhiyun up, she quickly raised her hands to cover her mouth.

Anyway, it's not too sloppy.

Jiang Shuhua is still very satisfied with her daughter's education.

"Let's go first."

After visiting her daughter's residence for this year, Jiang Shuhua took her out and closed the door behind her.

"But Yunyun..."

Jiujiu pouted.

Qi Zhiyun just fell asleep, do you want to wake him up?

It was only when Qi Zhiyun fell asleep in her mother's arms that she realized it.

Recently, Qi Zhiyun has called people everywhere to say good things about her affairs, and she hasn't had much rest at all.

In the past year, Qi Zhiyun also slept very little in a day.

It was the first time for her to fall into a deep sleep so easily.

"We have already called Yunyun's parents before we came, and they will be here soon."

Jiang Shuhua smiled and said, "You can leave her a post-it note and tell her we're leaving first, and we'll contact her when we get back."

At the beginning, the two children were afraid that their family members would find out, so they left their mobile phones at home, and re-applied for the card after they came out.

They don't even think about it. Now the card application is a real-name system.

When their ID cards appear in a certain place, they have already been transmitted to the big data, and they may be discovered at any time.

Leaving your phone behind is really unnecessary.

Jiujiu pursed her lips and smiled in embarrassment, went back to the room and found Qi Zhiyun's usual post-it notes, and left a paragraph on the table.

Jiang Shuhua thought about it and wrote one too.

That's her promise.

Qi Zhiyun's traits are actually very easy to succeed.

Becoming an agent is her dream.

It's just that she is still too young now, and some ideas are too naive and immature.

Siyuhui is a good platform.

Jiang Shuhua promised that when she is admitted to university, she can go to Siyu for an internship.

After leaving a post-it note, the mother and daughter left quietly.

When Qi Zhiyun woke up, she was still in a daze for a long time facing the somewhat empty rental house.

She saw two colored post-it notes on the table, rubbed her eyes and picked them up.

Just halfway through, I heard a knock on the door outside.

He hurriedly got up to open the door, his knee hit the corner of the table, his painful little face contorted.

The knocking on the door continued, fast and urgent.

She hurriedly rubbed her sore knee, and ran to open the door.

Outside the door were her parents who seemed to be always busy.

I haven't seen each other for a year, their hair is much grayer, and they are also much older.

It is completely different from the meticulous and delicate appearance in the impression.

"Mom and Dad, you..."

She watched her mother raise her hand, crouching her neck and waiting for the storm.

She already knew she was wrong.

Even if her mother beat her up, she would admit it.

but.

The expected pain did not fall on her body, but was hugged into a warm embrace instead.

Mother Qi hugged her thin daughter tightly in her arms.

After a long time, he choked up and said, "Mom is here to take you home."

Other than that, there were no words of reproach and inquiry.

This is far more serious than any scolding falls on him.

Qi Zhiyun was taken aback for a moment, then raised her eyes to see that her father was also staring at her lovingly.

After a long while, I raised my eyebrows and nodded heavily in my mother's arms, "Okay, let's go home."

Jiujiu followed her mother out of the rental house, only to find that her father and sister had also come.

Looking at the two of them, she suddenly had a subtle feeling.

Just like when my sister broke up with her boyfriend, their whole family mobilized to support the scene.

At the time, she thought it was cool to protect her sister.

But from the perspective of my sister, I just feel so ashamed.

Why do you have to be surrounded so quickly after you just committed a stupidity, and face your family?

The two didn't say anything when they saw her, but just greeted her casually as before.

As if she hadn't planned a year-long runaway.

But just went out to travel for a few days.

"You're as thin as a black monkey, go back and ask Mama Wu to make you some delicious food to make up for it."

Qiqi came over and squeezed her fleshless arm.

He didn't say anything about temporarily putting down work for her.

Looking at her elder sister who looked like an elite in a skirt, Jiujiu realized her mistake again.

This year, she wasn't the only one who changed.

My sister has also changed a lot.

More mature, temperament is also more calm and capable.

Even though the difference between the two is only a few minutes, my sister seems to be several years older than her.

……

Back in the imperial capital, Jiujiu experienced the large-scale social death scene that her sister experienced last year.

She was even ready to hold on to everyone.

The uncles all just confirmed that she seemed to be in good spirits, and then went about their business.

After a brief moment of stupefaction, she couldn't help but smile.

This is how their family gets along.

Warmth, everywhere.

In the past, she took all this for granted, and never felt so deeply moved.

After experiencing the warmth and coldness of human relationships, she realized how precious such warmth is.

Most importantly, these people don't look like wealthy families at all.

I'm afraid that many ordinary people don't have such a strong family atmosphere.

"Jiujiu, you child, why have you lost so much weight?"

Ten years later, except for a few more wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, Shao's mother is not much different from the impression she had when she was a child.

She gripped Jiujiu's hand and looked it up and down distressedly.

"Grandma, I really want to eat the sweet and sour pork tenderloin made by Wu Ma, braised eggplant, spicy chicken, and..."

Jiujiu hugged Shao's mother's arm and acted like a baby, and reported a series of dish names.

"Okay, okay, uncle and grandma asked Mama Wu to make it for you."

Shao's mother was almost heartbroken to death by this little heart, and hurriedly raised her voice to ask Wu's mother to cook her favorite dishes.

Wu Ma watched Jiujiu grow up and saw that she became dark and thin, and her eyes were red with distress.

Although Jiujiu looks more energetic, her beauty and temperament have not deteriorated because of this, but she looks better.

But it was as if she couldn't see it, and the way she looked at her seemed to see a poor little cabbage.

Hearing Shao's mother's order, she wiped her eyes and responded repeatedly, and went to the kitchen to start working.

"Aunt and grandma are the best to me."

Jiujiu hugged Shao's mother's arm, coaxing people into confusion, laughter kept coming out.

After resting at home for a few days, Jiujiu felt that her spirit had recovered, and she became the favorite little princess of the family again.

Qi Zhiyun called and asked her out to meet.

After the two met, they were silent for a while, then pointed at each other and laughed like two fools.

"Wait, I will definitely become the most powerful manager in the future. If you still want to be an artist by then, I will definitely make you more popular than your aunt Su Li!"

After laughing, she straightened her waist and wiped away her tears. Qi Zhiyun put her hips on her hips and expressed her ambitions.

Looking at the boudoir who had regained her vitality, Jiujiu raised a hand towards her, "Okay, then I'll wait for Manager Qi to take me away."

"That is required."

Qi Zhiyun raised her hand to give her a high five.

With a soft "pop", the two looked at each other and smiled.

it is more than words.

……

Jiang Shuhua has already applied to the school for returning to school, and she will go directly to the first year of high school when school starts next month.

This time, Jiujiu no longer finds studying easy.

With a one-year blank period, a lot of knowledge has long been forgotten.

In addition, she had skipped a grade, so it was very difficult for her to keep up with the progress of others.

This also made her understand more deeply what her mother said.

She still kept in touch with Qi Zhiyun frequently, reporting each other's study progress, complaining to each other that studying was too difficult, and then cheering each other on.

Fortunately, Jiujiu was already smart.

Now that he is willing to study hard, he will make new breakthroughs in every monthly exam.

This rocket-like improvement speed has attracted the attention of teachers of all subjects.

In the end, he was even praised by the whole school as a model, and almost became a campus star for a while.

But Jiujiu is no longer as proud and complacent as before, and the whole person is floating.

She worked hard to settle herself and took learning more seriously.

On Qiqi's side, she also encountered some troubles.

From renting an office building at the beginning, their first software became popular in just a few months after it went on the market after internal testing.

At the same time, it also brought them huge returns.

Because Qi Qi and Zheng Yin played a relatively large role in the team, they belonged to the core figures, and they occupied the most shares when allocating shares.

Others are more average.

No one had an opinion on this at the time.

But the bad thing is Zheng Yin's withdrawal and Qi Weidong's voluntary giving up.

Only Qi Qi can eat their share.

In the end, Qiqi took the lead alone, accounting for nearly 50.00% of the share.

Do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from inequity.

At the beginning, even if everyone was dissatisfied, they would not show it.

But after leaving school and realizing the importance of money and status, some people's minds began to come alive.

When someone came to the door, hit it off.

At this time, Qiqi didn't know that she was about to face a crisis of trust, and was discussing a very important matter with Qi Weidong.

"Your birthday is next month, right? I have already prepared the procedures for the transfer of the company's legal person. We will go to the notarization and it will be ok."

As Qi Weidong said, he handed over a thick file bag and pushed it in front of Qiqi, beckoning her to take a look.

"I don't intend to be a legal person."

Qiqi didn't even look at the information, she tapped on the keyboard quickly.

At the beginning, because she was not old enough, she asked her father to decide who should be the legal person.

It is definitely not possible to find foreign aid.

People who are not in the team can easily arouse the rejection of others.

Qi Weidong knew about Qiqi's situation, and the transfer of shares also created a bond between the two that no one else had.

In contrast, he is the most suitable.

When Qiqi found Qi Weidong to express his thoughts, Qi Weidong agreed without much hesitation.

As Qiqi said, if he wants to get the whole family out of poverty, he can only rely on himself.

He must firmly rely on the big ship Qiqi, hold the software that all of them jointly made, and more products that may appear later.

Now that the share is gone, becoming a legal person is his only way out.

Otherwise, they can only be reduced to ordinary employees.

He originally thought that by waiting for Qiqi, he would be able to retire.

Now that Qiqi said that she didn't plan to become a legal person, she couldn't help being a little dazed.