The next day, Jiang Tang told Lin Suizhou that he was going to work.

Lin Suizhou didn't say anything, and after responding lightly, he handed her a bank card.

Jiang Tang, who was suddenly given money: "..."

Seeing that she looked confused, Lin Suizhou said: "Compensation."

Jiang Tang understands it in seconds.

After getting the bank card, he pushed it back and said unhappily: "Last night's tip."

Lin Suizhou: “…”

"I really don't want it?"

“Not rare.”

She snorted coldly and got up and entered the practice room.

Lin Suizhou frowned. He just wanted to spend money, not to mention that her mother was almost here, so why was she unhappy for no reason? Like before, Jiang Tang always held it silently. It seemed that he really didn't understand her at all.

but……

He never wanted to know about it.

Lin Suizhou believed that he was cold and could not give any extra care to anyone except his only mother. It was not until Jiang Tang gave birth to him that he became more humane. Perhaps he was too cold, which made her, who had been suppressed for a long time, no longer tolerate her.

"Dad, mom has been to the practice room every day recently."

Chuyi came down from the upper floor with a small schoolbag on his back. He looked up, his eyes marveled in confusion.

"Mom is going to be a home teacher for someone."

"Family teacher? When?"

Lin Suizhou replied casually: "This Saturday."

Saturday……

Two days left.

His little face suddenly sinks and he doesn't say anything for a long time.

After breakfast, the three brothers and sisters took a bus to the school.

The first day of junior high school was silent all the way, but Liang Shen was whispering, making her face teasing her sister from time to time, making her giggle.

The primary school that I attended in the first year of junior high school was next to Liang Shen and Liang Qian’s kindergarten. When they arrived at the door, the three of them got off together.

"Brother, see you tonight." Liang Shen tied Liang Qian with all his strength and turned around and walked towards the kindergarten.

"Liang Shen." Chu Yi suddenly grabbed his schoolbag strap.

"elder brother?"

Chuyi brought his younger brother and sister to the corner of the tree. The shadows of the tree were sparse and the sunlight fell on his thick black hair.

He looked down at Liang Shen with deep pupils: "Mom is going to be a tutor, do you know?"

Liang Shen shook his head: "I don't know."

"Mom is going to teach other children to dance."

Liang Shen blinked: "Okay, so she won't have to appear in front of me all day long, annoyed."

The voice of the first year of junior high school was calm: "She may give your toys to the child and take that child to the playground. If the child is very obedient, she may spend your pocket money to her."

It is easier for children to fool. When I heard this from the first year of junior high school, Liang Shen's little face immediately wrinkled to make a bun.

"I don't want to give my toys to others..."

"So we can't let mom be someone else's teacher."

Liang Shen nodded and looked at Chuyi again: "Then, let's talk to our mother when we go back?"

"Mom won't agree." Chu Yi pursed her lips, "As long as my mother can't dance, she can't be a teacher."

Liang Shen seemed to understand but not understand, and took Liang Qian's hand thoughtfully.

Looking at Liang Shen's short back gradually moving away, Chu Yi curled his lips, and in the end, his eyes were still as clean and clear as a child.

Accompanied by the class bells, the shadows of the old trees at the door are towering, leaving only the fragrance of flowers to accompany them.

There is still one day left before formal work.

After eating something casually to the evening to slap my stomach, Jiang Tang went directly to the practice room. She wanted to practice it tonight. After all, this body has been empty for many years and is still stiff in some places.

He tied up his long hair, played the music, Jiang Tang kicked off his slippers, picked up his dance shoes and changed into it.

But the moment my feet were stretched into it, a heart-wrenching pain suddenly came from the soles of my feet.

Jiang Tang sniffed and hurriedly threw away his shoes.

The white dance shoes were stained with blood. She grinned and picked up her feet. A silver pushpin was in the soles of her feet.

Jiang Tang gritted her teeth, stood up with the railing next to her, and slowly moved to the soft cushion.

She took a deep breath and pulled out the nails with great sincerity.

It didn't seem to hurt much just now, but I felt that the pain was spreading.

This body has thin skin and tender flesh. At this time, the hearts of the feet are bleeding constantly, red and swollen.

"Ma Liu--!" Jiang Tang shouted outside.

After a while, the life nanny came in.

Seeing the training room in chaos, Liu Ma couldn't help but exclaim: "What's wrong? Who did it?"

"Who else?" Jiang Tang said angrily, "There is no one else except those little bastards."

After the pain, the soles of the feet began to numb, and Jiang Tang handed over: "Please help me down first."

"Let's call a taxi to the hospital?"

"Let's talk about it." Jiang Tang pointed to the shoes and blood-stained push pins on the ground, "Take those with you too."

Liu Ma held Jiang Tang with one hand and picked up the things on the ground with the other.

She lifted her feet and moved down with difficulty.

When he arrived at the stairs, Xiao Gao, who was busy downstairs, was stunned when he saw Jiang Tang looking like this and hurried over to help.

"Why did this foot hurt?"

"Xiao Gao, come here to get the medical box and bandage Mrs. Lin."

"No need to wrap up." Jiang Tang sat on the soft sofa with a cold face and directly raised his injured foot to the low table in front of him, "You go and call me those three little bastards."

Her face was gloomy and terrible.

Liu Ma and Xiao Gao had never seen her like this before. They looked at each other for a moment and did not dare to resist.

Jiang Tang leaned against the back of the chair with her hands on her chest, waiting patiently for her three cheap children.

A few minutes later, Liang Shen, who was sweating profusely, was forcibly taken back from the backyard. Xiao Gao held Liang Qian and followed Chu Yi afterwards.

"Oh, why are you pulling me back? I'm so annoying!"

Liang Shen struggled impolitely, turned his head and saw Jiang Tangbing's cold gaze.

He looked stunned and swallowed his saliva with a grunt, "What are you calling me?"

"Mother."

Chuyi held his sister and stood in front of her obediently.

Jiang Tang looked around with expressionless face. The three children standing in front of her were all small. Liang Qian was still biting her fingers with saliva. Liang Shen did not dare to speak, but Chu Yi's eyebrows were as usual.

Converging his gaze, Jiang Tang threw the shoe and pushpin in front of them, "Who did it?"

Only then did the three of them realize that Jiang Tang had suffered injuries to the soles of her feet, and the uncleaned wound was bloody and shockingly terrifying.

Liang Qian covered her eyes and carefully hid behind Chuyi.

None of them spoke.

Jiang Tang asked patiently again: "Who did it when speaking?"

"I don't know..." Liang Qian was about to be scared to tears, his tone was choked, "Mom, don't be fierce Qianqian..."

As she spoke, she started crying in grievance.

Jiang Tang ignored Liang Qian, who was crying silently, raised her eyes to look at her eldest son: "Where are you?"

Chu Yi shook his head: "I don't know."

"you."

She looked at Lin Liangshen again.

Lin Liangshen's eyes wandered. He first looked at Qianqian who was sobbing and crying, and then at Chuyi, who was calm in his eyebrows. He closed his eyes, and a little panic appeared on the tip of his eyebrows. Finally, he shook his head: "I, I don't know either."

"Very good." Jiang Tang smiled, sneering, more like a mockery, "You don't know, and you didn't do it. That's the nail that got into my shoes and hurt me by myself."
To be continued...