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Chapter 47 Three Voices Mom

Chapter 47 Three Calls Mom

Author: Ye Shun

Chapter 47 Three Calls Mom

Zhang Ling's behavior towards the woman can at least be interpreted as showing a little bit of motherhood in her.

The woman has already hurt the cleaning lady. She is so unrepentant that she doesn't want to say a single word of apology. She speculates on others with the utmost malice, and continues to slander her with bad words.

This woman has perfectly shown her daughter what a bad person is? She can be called a practitioner of negative teaching materials for her daughter.

The cleaning lady looked helplessly at the onlookers, silently shouting in her heart that someone could stand up and say something fair at this time.

Zhang Ling naturally didn't want to watch when she saw such a look. Just when she was about to speak, she heard Muzi's voice in her ear: "Don't be impulsive, please let our little protagonist continue to perform."

"ah!"

Only then did Zhang Ling discover to her surprise how powerful Muzi was, as if he could understand the hearts of everyone present.

"Don't hug me. Mom, put me down. I'm going to see if Auntie is injured..."

The woman looked at the little girl unhappy when she heard this. She seemed to be saying that this girl was too ignorant for an outsider to dare to talk to her mother like this.

The little girl in her mother's arms began to cry unhappily, not paying attention to her mother's face. The woman was a little impatient and put the little girl back on the ground, not forgetting to scare her:

"Okay, okay, I'll let you down. Don't move yet. Listen to what I have to say. Girl, if you are sold to a bad person because of this, you will not only have no milk tea to drink, but also no beautiful clothes to wear, and you will also eat food every day.

Not full and doing a lot of physical work. Are you sure you really want to go there?"

"Damn! There is a mother who scares her children like this?" Yan Yuan couldn't help but complain after listening to the woman's words.

Zhang Ling also looked at that woman with disgust.

However, at this time, she was more focused on seeing how the little girl behaved?

I saw that the little girl was like a little adult, looking at the cleaning lady with eyes and touching her chin with one hand, as if she was judging the cleaning lady's character through meditation.

The mother watched the little girl finally stop crying because of her words.

After touching the Irish Setter's head with one hand, he quickly stopped his smile, and with deep anger, turned around and walked towards the cleaning lady who finally got up from the ground again.

Because she was kicked, the cleaning lady regarded this woman as a devil. She stepped back in fear and said, "You, what do you want to do? Just tell me if you have something to say. I, let me tell you, I am not, not afraid of you."

"I don't need you to be afraid of me. You're right, we should talk about things." The woman's smile had a sinister feel to it.

The cleaning lady lowered her head and did not dare to look at the woman. She swallowed and said, "You, what do you want?"

The woman rolled up her sleeves and said as if she was going to beat up the cleaner: "The red dragonfly shoes I bought were stained by you. They are made of genuine leather and cashmere. Judging from your appearance, I will ask you to pay for a new pair. I'm afraid

It must be a little difficult for you."

"Thank you for your understanding, but I can guarantee that I will pay to take the shoes to a professional shoe shine place and clean them for you, okay?"

When Baojie lowered his head and heard this, he temporarily mistakenly thought that the woman was actually easy to talk to, and she was obviously no longer nervous as before.

"There's no rush!" The evil feeling in the woman's smile became even stronger.

"That's so touching..." The cleaning lady suddenly looked up and saw the woman's smiling face. Halfway through her words, she couldn't continue because of inexplicable trembling all over her body.

The woman continued: "Do you want to thank me? This is really unnecessary."

"Then, what do you want to do?" Baojie looked shocked.

"But my baby red dragonfly's head was swollen when you touched it. I'm really worried that it will have a concussion. Going to a specialized pet hospital for treatment will definitely be an expense that you can't afford."

The cleaner tried to explain: "Go to the hospital? No need. The dogs in our village were beaten much more seriously than this one, so there is no need to go to the hospital. They are really skinny..."

"Shut up!" The woman interrupted the cleaning lady angrily, "Can my baby be compared with those local dogs in your hometown?"

The cleaning lady's nervous heart was about to jump into her throat. She looked at the Irish setter sitting on the chair in front of the dining table and said:

"Even so, it is still a dog after all, so it won't cost me my life to compensate."

The woman suddenly asked sharply: "Are you worthy?"

Good guy!

Except for the cleaning staff, all the onlookers present were calling him "good guy!"

This means that one person's life is worse than a dog raised by that woman.

After all, this matter is of no concern to the onlookers present.

Even though they felt extremely angry after hearing what the daughter said, out of the principle of not wanting to cause trouble, no one came forward to argue with the woman.

At this time, the little girl seemed to have figured out her mother's problem, stood in front of the cleaner, and shouted at the woman:

"Mom, you are too much! I hate you now."

The little girl's milky voice was like a thunderbolt from the blue at this moment, deafening all the adult onlookers present.

Because only the little girl dared to express everyone's feelings in front of the woman.

All the adults present were willing to be deaf and dumb.

When the woman heard the little girl's words, she was stunned for a while at first, and then was irritated by the laughter of some onlookers, as if she had forgotten who was her biological daughter?

"You have rebelled against me. You dare to say that you hate me in front of outsiders." He pulled the little girl into his arms and used his big hands to slap the child's butt hard. "I told you to disobey me and scream.

If you don't obey me, I won't show you any color. Do you really don't know who is the mother and who is the daughter?"

The little girl's wailing sound instantly echoed throughout the space, making everyone watching feel extremely heartbroken.

Irish Setter dogs usually like to play with little girls.

So when the woman was spanking the little girl's butt, it jumped down from the chair and pulled the woman's clothes with its mouth, trying to stop the woman from continuing to spank the little girl.

Sure enough, if people are messed up, they are really not as affectionate as animals.

The woman thought that a troublesome person was minding her own business, so without even looking at her, she kicked her mercilessly.

The Irish Setter screamed and hid in agony.

When the woman heard the dog barking, she realized that she had hurt her pet dog. She left the crying little girl aside, quickly held the dog in her arms, stroked it and said, "Mom knows she was wrong! Mom promises never to do anything wrong in the future."

I won’t take action against you, so just forgive mom this time, okay?”

Zhang Ling couldn't stand it any longer, so she rushed out of the crowd and held the little girl in her arms.

This time Muzi did not stop Zhang Ling.

"Child, don't cry, baby, don't cry." Zhang Ling stroked the little girl's head and comforted her. Seeing the woman's attitude toward the dog, she was really angry and shouted, "Hey, are you the child's biological mother? Put the child away."

After crying, he threw it aside and ran to comfort a dog. Is there any mother in the world who is like this?"

The woman seemed to have entered a state of selflessness, completely ignoring Zhang Ling's roar and continuing to comfort the dog in her arms.

Maybe Zhang Ling took the lead in setting an example, but the onlookers around her began to accuse the woman one after another.

Some people said that the woman was completely unworthy of being the mother of a child; some said that since the dog was more important to the mother than the child, it would have been better not to have the child at all and to live with the dog for the rest of her life; and some only expressed pity for the little girl.

.

Humans are really a strange species. At this time, regardless of whether the parties involved want to or not, they are all scrambling to express their opinions.

The little girl stopped crying after being comforted by Zhang Ling. She glanced at the woman with a accustomed look, then looked at Zhang Ling expectantly, and said in a pleading tone:

"Sister, please don't let those talk about my mother, okay? My mother said that Red Dragonfly is smaller than me and looks so cute and cute. It naturally needs more care. This is normal! I usually help my mother.

The one who takes care of the red dragonfly. I don’t understand why they say that about mom?”

When Zhang Ling heard this request, her soul seemed to have been severely impacted.

what's the situation?

The little girl did not forget to protect her mother at this time.

Yes, from the perspective of the little girl, no matter how hard her mother beats her, she still feels that her mother is the person she is closest to, the mother who has always cared for her carefully when she grew up.

No matter how those so-called righteous onlookers speak on the little girl's side, they are still insignificant strangers to the little girl.

What a wonderful little girl!

"Okay, I promise you."

Zhang Ling finally decided to agree to the little girl's request and scolded the onlookers on her behalf who thought they were doing justice.

She reached out to help the little girl wipe away some of the tears on her pink cheeks, smiled and stroked her little head again, and then slowly stood up with an aura that could intimidate the onlookers.

Unexpectedly, just as she was about to open her mouth and start scolding the onlookers, the woman seemed to be struggling out of the emotion of feeling sorry for the dog, and howled like a crazy dog: "Give it to me, shut up!"

The onlookers were so frightened by this sound that they stopped talking.

The woman stood up slowly, looked around with a pair of scarlet eyes with hostility, raised her finger and pointed at the onlookers who had spoken most enthusiastically, and said fiercely:

"What's wrong with the red dragonfly being a dog? It's well-behaved and sensible, and has spent countless difficult days with me. It's like my own flesh and blood to me. So I feel bad that the red dragonfly is bothering you more!"

There was a sense of desolation in the woman's words.

Those onlookers felt strong malice, fearing that if the woman got angry in public, no matter what the outcome would be, it would be a loss of face and money would be lost. No matter how you think about it, it is not worthwhile.

"No, no! I, I suddenly remembered that my wife was still in the hospital giving birth to her baby. Let's go first."

"Oh my God, why did I forget that there is a pot of soup simmering on the stove at home? What a sin!"



For a moment, because of the woman's words, many alert onlookers left one after another. Now no one dared to say anything.

"Mom, Mom..." The little girl ran towards the woman at this time, stepped forward to hug her thigh, raised her head and continued to say, "Mom, don't be like this. At least Ajia understands you."

Zhang Ling clearly saw the woman weeping when she looked down at the little girl beside her. She looked aggrieved, because she smiled the moment she saw the little girl.

The woman then looked like a mother again. She slowly knelt down to look at the girl's eye level. She raised her hand and stroked the girl's cheek, as tenderly and delicately as if she was trying to heal the grievances and scars in the little girl's heart.

The warmth of the scene made Zhang Ling fall into a state of longing for maternal love. She imagined that she was enjoying the care of maternal love like a little girl.

I thought the cleaning lady would take this opportunity to sneak away.

To everyone's surprise, the cleaning lady stepped forward again, came to the woman's side and said with a smile: "Well... I'm sorry to bother you. How do you want to solve today's matter?"

"Is the housekeeper a fool? That dog-loving woman obviously wanted to trick her. Instead of running away quietly, she boldly asked to take responsibility." Some onlookers whispered.

Another onlooker responded: "Interesting and interesting! It was really interesting to eat this melon today! The brain of the person involved is f*cking messed up. The brain circuit is different from normal people like us."



In this environment full of selfish ideas, it is true that this kind of "brain trap" idea will be laughed at by most people.

Zhang Ling looked at the cleaner and smiled. This smile was definitely different from the onlookers, because she was relieved to see that the virtues that were abandoned to the sky, like fireflies, still have a spark in this world.

They say that a single spark can start a prairie fire, and she still hopes that one day in the future, this tiny spark of fire will be able to completely burn away the evil selfishness with the help of strong winds.

The little girl Ajia saw her mother staring at the cleaner and slowly stood up. She tugged on her sleeves with some worry and said, "Mom!"

The woman's eyes seemed to have lost the violence for an instant, and she looked down at Ajia with a kind smile, and reached out to touch Ajia's little head, as if to reassure Ajia.

Ajia then put on a smile and called "Mom" again.

The woman suddenly raised her head and looked at Baojie, her expression suddenly becoming more serious, causing Baojie to subconsciously take two steps back.

"That...that, for the sake of being a mother, I came here to resolve the problem with you calmly. I'm warning you not to do anything nonsense. Otherwise, otherwise, believe it or not, I will refuse to compensate you, and you will

How can you help me?"

Baojie's tone gradually became tougher when she said these words.

"Don't worry!" Zhang Ling stood next to the cleaner at this time and put a hand on the cleaner's shoulder. Then she looked at the woman and said with a serious expression, "There is surveillance here, and I saw the whole thing just now.

If we really go to the police station, I will come forward as a witness. I will never let the real villain go unpunished."

Ajia called "Mom" again at this time.

The woman seemed to be finally moved by these three "Mom" sounds.

"Why are you nervous? I didn't say anything." The woman suddenly said with a smile.

Because of Zhang Ling's words, Baojie finally felt confident and asked, "Then how do you want to deal with this matter?"

"Forget it, for the sake of the kind person next to you and the fact that you didn't escape privately just now, I won't argue with you. You can go." The woman said with a bit of disdain.

explain.

When the cleaning lady heard what the woman said, she felt as if she had won a lottery prize and thanked her repeatedly.

Originally, the matter was over like this, but Zhang Ling looked at the shoe sole mark on the cleaner's belly and felt like there was a hurdle in her heart that she couldn't get over.

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Ling's voice was too abrupt for everyone.

The cleaning lady looked at Zhang Ling in confusion and said, "What's wrong? This matter can be solved thanks to you. Thank you."

The woman also looked at Zhang Ling in confusion and asked, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

(End of chapter)


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