Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

Zhao Qiang stopped thinking, "Ah? Your stepmother is a generation older than me, which means she is 28 years old. How old is your father? Don't tell me he is also in his twenties. This is against the law!"

“…Thirty-six.”

Zhao Qiang wiped his sweat and said, "I was so scared. I thought what we were talking about was illegal."

He shook his head again. "He is in his thirties and is not considered old, but he is still much older than your stepmother. Old cloth and new windows don't go well together."

How can you use old cloth to frame new windows?

Tong Huaimu suddenly put down his wine glass on the glass table with a crisp sound, his eyes gloomy, "Is it worthy of you to judge?"

He was thoroughly outraged.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. Don't get angry all the time, kid."

Zhao Qiang had never seen him so angry before. He was startled and immediately shut up.

He had no ill intentions and was telling the truth, but he didn't expect to cause the other party to break down.

The older women get, the more attractive they become. Who doesn’t love mature sisters?

As for men, no one wants them when they get older.

Just like his father, who proposed to someone right after getting divorced. He is almost 50 years old, but still thinking about finding someone two years older than him.

After finally marrying a new wife, it's normal to listen to her in everything.

But his dad suddenly felt that the pocket money he had given him before was too much, so he cancelled one of his cards. As a result, he now has no money to buy a peanut with a glass of wine, which makes him look very poor.

He felt that this was going against the will of Heaven and was unreasonable.

Therefore, he did not have a good impression of his new stepmother.

Fortunately, she is a doctor and is very busy, so I don't see her often. Otherwise, I would ask her to return the money that was deducted by my father.

Tong Huaimu snorted coldly. It was the first time he heard someone say that Jian Yan and his father were not a good match.

This is even worse than saying that he has poor grades!

Although he knew that the two of them were in an arranged marriage, and Jian Yan would definitely not choose his father if she could choose, but... he liked Jian Yan and just wanted her to stay in the Tong family and not leave.

So, he insisted that the two were a perfect match.

Not to mention that the other party was a junior high school classmate, even if the emperor came and said that Jian Yan and his father were not worthy, he would get angry.

No one can change his mind...

Jian Yan didn't know what the two teenagers were talking about. They were so mysterious and lowered their voices for fear that she would hear them. She couldn't help but smile.

After the two of them finished chatting, they sat at this table.

She asked Zhao Qiang: "Have you always lived in Qingcheng?"

I thought to myself, if only this child was in Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, Tong Huaimu would have friends to talk to.

"I don't know. My dad is in Qingcheng, but my mom has returned to Jiangcheng. I may go back with her later."

Seeing that the woman was a little confused, Zhao Qiang explained: "My parents are divorced."

She immediately said, "I'm sorry for bringing up your sad story."

Zhao Qiang grinned, "I'm not sad, it's such a happy thing!"

Jian Yan was stunned.

Then I heard the other party say seriously, "Divorce is an adult matter. What does it have to do with me? My parents won't love me less just because of divorce and remarriage."

"They both started their own families, so I have two moms and two dads. Although they are stricter with me, it's still very interesting."

"Is that really the case..."

Jane Yan couldn't help being in a trance; these words surprised her.

When faced with their parents’ divorce, few children can smile and say, “My parents will not stop loving me because of the divorce.” Zhao Qiang’s parents must have given him plenty of love as support, which allowed him to trust them so firmly.

With such a confident and optimistic personality, there are naturally traces to follow.

She couldn't help but say, "If you could come to Jiangcheng, maybe you could be classmates with Xiaomu."

"Hehe, to be honest, I really want to go back to Jiangcheng! Jiangcheng is much richer than here. There has been nothing fun to do in the past two years since I came back. It's so boring."

"I plan to contact the principal of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School after the final exams and transfer back there."

"Hey, your grades are pretty good, huh?"

She listened and realized that the boy said he would communicate directly with the principal instead of asking his parents to arrange for him to enter, which showed that his grades were not bad.

"The mid-term exam simulation results ranked third in Qingcheng, and 70th in the overall ranking," Zhao Qiang thought carefully, "If I were in Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, which is full of talented people, I would be in the top 50, which is average."

She praised: "It's amazing."

The fact that he was ranked third in Qingcheng exam shows that he was born with a talent for studying and was also hardworking.

Tong Huaimu, who was standing aside, buried his head in his food and remained silent.

Zhao Qiang is the type of student that teachers and parents like most. He has excellent grades, a quick mind, an extroverted personality and is good at socializing. Being a little naughty is not a disadvantage.

In contrast, I am his opposite, taciturn and withdrawn, prone to fighting, rebellious and disobedient, and my grades are average.

If I compare myself with ordinary people's children, I still have a little bit of pitiful superiority, after all, my family is rich.

But compared with Zhao Qiang, he doesn't even have the advantage of relying on the protection of his parents.

What made Tong Huaimu feel the gap even more was that he often attracted praise and adulation because of his family background, status and wealth, but few people paid attention to the fact that Zhao Qiang's family was rich.

Because Zhao Qiang's personal strengths are so obvious, people see him as a person first, rather than his background.

He didn't care about these things before, but when Jian Yan praised Zhao Qiang at this moment, he felt unwilling and jealous.

Therefore, the complexion is not good.

Jian Yan saw that the boy was unhappy, and suddenly remembered that this would make him feel uncomfortable, so she stopped the topic.

The three of them finished their meal.

Zhao Qiang waved goodbye to Tong Huaimu and left.

They came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three people became two.

in the car.

Seeing that Tong Huaimu was silent, Jian Yan asked him, "Why are you unhappy when you meet your former classmates?"

"No."

"Your mouth is drooping like an arch bridge, and you still want to lie to me?" She touched his head, a little helpless, "You have to express your thoughts so that I can know."

My original intention was to let Xiao Mu have a friend with a complementary personality, who could make him more cheerful, but I didn't expect that he would become unhappy instead.

"Even if I'm unhappy, what can I do?"

He was very stubborn, but he did not avoid her caressing hand.

She guided carefully, "What's the reason?"

The boy's face was icy and cold. "I don't like standing with him, and I don't want him to go to Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School."

"He's too talkative. I'm annoyed by him."

She smiled, "But why do I feel that you don't actually hate him?"

"You two have complementary personalities, making you perfect friends."

"Yes, that's because I don't like to talk, but he is good at talking. He is likable, and I don't want to be with him!"

He was a little angry.

"So that's the reason," Jian Yan understood the boy's thoughts and smiled gently, "You think he's more outgoing and likable, which makes your personality look worse, so you don't like being with him, right?"

The boy lowered his eyes, looking somewhat lonely, "Yeah."