The Spoiled Daily Life of the Villain’s Mother

After Jiang Shi Ning opened her mouth, the atmosphere in the living room was a bit frozen for a while.

        Jiang Shi Ning glanced over, and saw that the three young men all had their eyelashes drooping, expressing their unwelcoming and unwillingness to listen with their own expressions.

        Jiang Shi Ning was helpless and saddened enough to laugh. Each child is her baby, and she does not want them to be hurt. But ...... hey, she can't help it.

        "So, what are they like?" At this point, Chen Ruozhi spoke softly, breaking the deadlock.

        It is still the daughter who is thoughtful.

        Jiang Shi Ning sighed again.

        "One of them is named Qiao Huize, his world background is the cultivation world, so ...... his personality is likely to be rather cold." After thinking about it, she was a bit worried again, "I really don't think you guys will get along, ugh ......"

        Before Qiao Huize, the person she was actually most worried about was Jing Yuan, because Jing Yuan's character was also very domineering and uncaring. However, he had a brother. He would atleast have an experience in getting along with a sibling. The same goes for Chen Tanliang and Chen Ruozhi, both of them are in the family, so they will get used to them slowly.

        But Qiao Huize ......

        Jiang Shi Ning's head began to ache.

        The Qiao Huize in her heart is that young, long black haired boy with bright eyes. He is also an adult now. Jiang Shi Ning could not say what Qiao Huize's reaction would be, perhaps in his last life he had already let go of everything, then he might not care that Jiang Shi Ning had other children, but at the same time may also refuse to stay with them.

        This is already thinking in a good direction.

        If you think in a bad direction - Qiao Huize failed in the first three times he crossed the tribulation just because of her. He is too attached to his family, resulting in always missing that final step. After repeatedly failing to cross immortality, Jiang Shi Ning saw that his state was on the brink.

        Either he succeed or fail.

        That's why she chose to die at that time, to help Qiao Huize cut off his last bit of attachment to the mortal world.

        If Qiao Huize was to face everything now with the indifference of a Sword Saint Immortal, it would be okay. If he can not accept this fact ...... this may get very troublesome.

        Hey, this proves the saying: less children and more trees, less games and more reading. One-child policy is good ah!

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        While Jiang Shi Ning was at a loss. In S City, Qiao Huize was sitting in the sofa drinking coffee.

        He gazed at the uninvited Wan Ding with no expression, and once again felt that he had been very wrong to tell him where he lived.

        Wan Ding first bought him a TV and a computer, and over the past two days, he has intermittently delivered a microwave oven and a toaster, among other simple and easy-to-use kitchen items.

        "Here, this is my wife's chicken soup." Wan Ding carried a big bag and was taking the goods out bit by bit, "This is my grandmother's stewed beef, and this is-"

        Such good people, it feels like Wan Ding's family is committed to raising Qiao Huize to be fat for no purpose.

        "I don't want it." Qiao Huize said coldly.

        Wan Ding turned a deaf ear, still doing his own work, taking everything out and letting Qiao Huize drink the soup while it was hot.

        "What about the wine your grandfather said your family made?" Qiao Huize waited half a day for the only thing that interested him so much.

        "Brought you a small cup." Wan Ding fished out a miniature version of a small wine jar the size of a woman's fist from his pocket and handed it to Qiao Huize.

        Qiao Huize opened the lid and the smell of mellow wine wafted out.

        The smell alone is very good.

        Qiao Huize tasted carefully, this is indeed good wine, the initial taste was smooth and fragrant, only after a while will you feel the slightly spiciness of the white wine.

        Before he knew it, he drank it all up and looked at Wan Ding again.

        "If you still want to drink, I can also bring it to you." Wan Ding said, "But the requirement is - you take all these things I brought, eat them all, and then you must watch half an hour of TV and play on the computer for an hour every day ......"

        Before he finished his words, Qiao Huize furrowed his eyebrows and looked exactly like an expression that not only refused to cooperate, but that he could also get kick out if he said one more word. Wan Ding's voice gave a pause, and he smiled bitterly.

        "How can you find a girlfriend like this? Or you and your girlfriend would pull a long face together?" Wan Ding said helplessly, "If you don't want to hear more, then you want people to get lost?"

        Qiao Huize's pretty phoenix eyes flashed, and looked too lazy to speak.

        "I don't need to." He said coldly, "If you were a woman, you wouldn't even be able to enter my door."

        Wan Ding knew he meant he didn't like to be near the opposite sex, much less bring a female home. But somehow, Although Qiao Huize has high martial arts and powerful character, Wan Ding just couldn't help but want to deliberately make him angry.1

        "You'll have more trouble finding a man." Wan Ding tsked.

        Qiao Huize raised his eyes dangerously, and the meaning of 'get out' was almost written on his face.

        "All right, all right, no more jokes with you." Qiao Huize glared at him with a frightening aura, and Wan Ding got terrified for a second. While packing up his things, he muttered, "Mr. Qiao, you are not an iceberg at all. You are a stone mountain. The ice can melt. Yet you don't even loose a piece of a stone slag."

        Qiao Huize didn't pay any attention to him.

        "When the New Year holidays are over, will you still come back to teach?" Wan Ding asked him.

        "If you keep bothering me, I'll change schools." Qiao Huize said without raising his eyelids.

        He can't afford to annoy him.

        "Okay, take your time and rest, I'll leave now." Wan Ding said, "Don't forget to drink the chicken soup."

        When Wan Ding left, the room returned to it's quiet state. Only then did Qiao Huize slowly breathe a sigh of relief.

        He knew that Wan Ding was a good person and was genuinely nice to him. But this kind of overly enthusiastic person, being too close to him, makes Qiao Huize feel uncomfortable.

        There is a psychological safety distance between people, for example, the best distance between people and strangers in general is one meter, below this distance, it will make people feel uncomfortable.