She travels just to be in a good mood, and she understands that no matter where she is, Song Bijun will cause trouble for others.
People like her who are mentally exhausted usually don't end well. Ji Bingbing remained silent, holding the coffee cup and sipping it slowly.
"Let's go hiking tomorrow morning. Mom, you should go to bed early and stay refreshed."
The two separated at the door of the room. As soon as they returned to the room, Ji Bingbing immediately dialed a number.
"Is he in your hands?"
"yes."
"How is she now?"
"Eat well and sleep well, Miss Ji. Don't worry about me doing the work."
"It's best not to cause trouble for me, otherwise your daughter's tuition fees may not be paid."
"Yes, yes, please don't worry, Miss Ji."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qiang took a big gulp of beer. His friend sitting across from him asked, "Is that the fake daughter?"
"Who else could it be but her?"
"I heard that she was originally from your village. She was taken away when she was born. She adopted rich parents and lived a life of glory and wealth."
"Haha, you're just lucky."
"What did she ask you to do? There is a profitable business, so help your brothers."
"Okay, don't get involved. That little girl is evil. If I hadn't been coerced by her, I wouldn't bother to care about her."
The next day, Ji Bingbing knocked on Song Bijun's door and frowned when she saw the facial mask on her face.
"Mom, are you not ready yet? I heard that there will be heavy snow in the afternoon and the mountain will be closed. Let's go up the mountain early."
"Why are you so anxious? Isn't there a cable car? I can't walk even one step. You can get to the top of the mountain very quickly by taking the cable car."
"If the wind and snow are too heavy, the cable car will be very dangerous."
"Then don't go, I don't really want to go anyway."
"You've come, you better go, I'll wait for you."
An hour later, Song Bijun was finally dressed up, and Ji Bingbing couldn't help but sneer when she saw the new shoes she ordered.
She raised her hand to straighten Song Bijun's hat.
"Mom, please wear more clothes, it's cold over there."
"I don't like to dress so bulky."
Song Bijun looked at Ji Bingbing critically, "Your clothes don't look good at all. The quality of your clothes has declined a lot recently."
"Yes, Mom still has a good idea. When we return to the capital, we can go shopping together."
After leaving the house and taking a taxi to the foot of Huangshan Mountain, Ji Bingbing felt a little complicated as the majestic mountain towered before her eyes.
"This damn weather is so cold. I regret going out with you. Can't I go to a warm place to play?"
"Mom, stop complaining, the cable car is coming."
There were many people climbing the mountain. The cable car stopped halfway up the mountain. Ji Bingbing couldn't help but shiver when she breathed in the biting cold air.
"There are too many people, I don't like it."
"Mom, let's go over there. Come on, I'll help you."
Song Bijun was very satisfied with Ji Bingbing's sudden attentiveness. Her desire for control over the years made her very satisfied.
Why do you want to be your mother if you love someone? She won't love others. Isn't it good to love yourself? You need the wind to get the wind and the rain to get the rain. In life, happiness comes first!
As we walked, the number of tourists gradually became less and less. Along the way, Song Bijun kept making various poses for Ji Bingbing to take photos.
"Mom, look at this beautiful photo. Do you want to post it on WeChat Moments?"
"Forget it, my nose is red from the cold, I'll fix it when I go back and repost it."
She was very dissatisfied with Ji Bingbing's photography skills, which made her look short and ugly, and she couldn't help scolding her again.
"Why is there no place to rest? I'm so exhausted and my legs hurt so much."
"Mom, over there, look, there's a rock over there where you can sit. It's snowing, and the scenery must be beautiful."
She motioned to Song Bijun to pose for her to take pictures, but she became impatient and Song Bijun asked, "Are you okay?"
"Mom, lean back and raise your chin, yes, that's it!"