Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

After all, their mother's fighting prowess was astonishing, and how could such a matchmaker like Wang be a match for her?

"That shameless woman!"

Tong Cuiyun scolded again before sitting down.

After sitting down and holding the bowl, I found myself unable to eat anymore.

"Mom, what's wrong? Are you still angry?"

Jia Qingyou asked her with a smile.

"No, it's just that I feel really stifled. These people are just trying to get involved because they see that our family is doing well. They always think they'll get something out of it."

Tong Cuiyun saw through these people very clearly; what couldn't she perceive?

Seeing that she had thought things through clearly and didn't need any prompting from him, Jia Qingyou smiled.

"mother……"

Jia Qingfeng, who was standing to the side, put down the bowl he was holding.

"What's wrong?"

Tong Cuiyun glanced at his bowl, which still had more than half a bowl of rice left. It was clear that he was preoccupied and couldn't eat.

"I……"

Jia Qingfeng stammered, opening his mouth but not knowing how to get the words out.

He shut his mouth again, looking at Tong Cuiyun, not knowing what to say.

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean?!' Speak up if you have something to say!!"

Tong Cuiyun was an impatient person and couldn't stand seeing people like that.

But having three children, all of whom have this kind of personality, makes one feel a bit stifled.

But there's no other way; it's something we can't choose.

"I don't want to study anymore!"

Jia Qingfeng also raised his head, and his eyes shone with determination as he looked at Tong Cuiyun.

"what!"

Tong Cuiyun already had no appetite, and when she heard Jia Qingfeng say that, she immediately jumped up in anger.

She slammed her hand on the table.

Jia Qingfeng's eyes flickered, but then he thought about what he actually liked.

He thought of what Helian Chi had said to him before, and his eyes quickly glanced at Helian Chi again.

He looked at Tong Cuiyun with unwavering determination.

“I don’t like studying. I feel extremely uncomfortable sitting there every day. I like practicing martial arts… Studying can lead to becoming a top scholar, and I can also become a top scholar by practicing martial arts. Mother, you hope that I can bring honor to our family, and I can do the same by practicing martial arts!”

After saying this, Jia Qingfeng stood up, walked around, and knelt down in front of Tong Cuiyun.

Tong Cuiyun was stunned when she heard what he said.

Looking into his eyes, they became unpredictable and very strange.

"Do you really not want to study?"

Tong Cuiyun lowered her head and asked.

Her voice was slightly hoarse, which was heartbreaking.

Even Jia Qingfeng's kneeling figure resembled a pine tree.

"In no mood!"

Looking at her expression, Jia Qingfeng felt a pang of sadness; he knew what his mother was thinking.

He also tried forcing himself to do things he didn't like.

But I really don't like it, and even if I try, I still fail at everything.

In class, the teacher scolded him for not understanding anything.

Since the goal is to bring glory to the family anyway, why doesn't Mother make an exception and let him take a different path?

"That's fine!"

Tong Cuiyun said this softly, stood up, and walked outside.

Everyone looked at Tong Cuiyun's figure with a deep sense of loneliness.