Five Brothers All Spoil Me

2Niuniu might not understand what Jiang Xiaorou's painting meant, but Zhang Min understood it completely. He could tell. But he felt that Jiang Xiaorou was very hypocritical and very deliberate.    1

    

Zhang Min put down the brush, turned around and left. He left and did not continue learning from Jiang Xiaorou.    

    

"Zhang Min..." Jiang Xiaorou looked at the child's back as he turned around and saw him slam the brush heavily on the table. All the small movements represented that Zhang Min had a big misunderstanding about the original family.    

    

The current Zhang Min seemed to have been brainwashed. In his mind, he had already determined that Jiang Xiaorou had abandoned him in the past. It would be useless no matter how Jiang Xiaorou tried to explain it to him now.    

    

However, this kind of Zhang Min made Jiang Xiaorou's heart ache because he was just a child. He should not have accepted these things!    

    

"Mr Zhang, are you not going to learn? Auntie really drew very well. It is much better than our school's teachers." Niuniu was also calling Zhang Min, but Zhang Min ignored her.    

    

Niuniu's face revealed an unhappy expression. She pouted her small mouth and looked at Jiang Xiaorou.    

    

"It's alright. Mr Zhang doesn't want to draw, niuniu can draw! You will now draw the home in your eyes, alright?" Jiang Xiaorou patted Niuniu.    

    

"Mm-hmm." Niuniu obediently laid on the table and started drawing.    

    

She was very serious in drawing her own home. Niuniu was a child with a happy family, and her parents gave her enough love. So her drawing could tell that she was a happy child, and the colors she used were very bright.    

    

"Niuniu's paintings are great. Continue to paint. Auntie will go and see what Mr Zhang is doing." Jiang Xiaorou patted Niuniu and went out.    

    

Just now, Zhang Min ran out alone. She did not know if he went home or where he went. Jiang Xiaorou wanted to go and find him, but just as she walked to the door, she saw Zhang Min squatting there alone.    

    

Zhang Min squatted there very lonely. He used a stone to draw on the ground.    

    

It was not that he did not want to learn, but he did not want to learn from Jiang Xiaorou. Jiang Xiaorou did not make a sound. She stood behind Zhang Min and watched him draw. Zhang Min only had his father and himself in the painting. That father should be Zhang Er.    

    

Therefore, in Zhang Min's heart, Zhang Er's position was even heavier than Jiang Xiaorou and Shen Yancheng's. There was also a dog drawn next to him. It should be the big yellow dog of Zhang Min's family. This was the image of Zhang Min's family.    

    

Jiang Xiaorou felt a stab in her heart when she saw this drawing. Zhang Min didn't have her and Shen Yancheng in his heart. What should she do? How could he change his child's mind!    

    

"Zhang Min." Jiang Xiaorou called his name softly.    

    

The first thing Zhang Min heard was, he immediately stood up and used his feet to destroy the painting on the ground. Then, he turned around and went in. He did not want to talk to Jiang Xiaorou, but Jiang Xiaorou wanted to talk with him and explain to him!    

    

Jiang Xiaorou grabbed Zhang Min's hand. "Listen to Mommy, okay?"    

    

Zhang Min pushed Jiang Xiaorou's hand away. He had once fantasized about how his mother looked like, but he could not imagine how beautiful and elegant his mother was. His mother was really capable, but since she was so capable, why did she throw him away? Didn't she think it was too cruel?    

    

"What happened back then wasn't what you knew. We didn't mean to throw you away. Can you listen to my explanation?" Jiang Xiaorou looked at Zhang Min with tears in her eyes! She really felt very uncomfortable. Even her breathing felt heavy now.    

    

"What's there to explain? Since you threw me away, why are you picking me up now? I'm living quite well. I have food to eat and a place to stay. Why did you come and find me? " Zhang Min said.    

    

He was only a five-year-old child, but he could say such heart-piercing words from his mouth. It could only mean that Zhang Min had truly despaired countless times, because his adoptive father was not very good to him. He had even beaten him.    

    

However, Zhang Min was still willing to follow such a father, because such a father would beat him up and scold him, but would not abandon him. Zhang Min only wanted a home that could give him peace, and would not be thrown away at any time.    

    

Jiang Xiaorou was once again hurt by Zhang Min's words. It turned out that Zhang Min really thought this way. Didn't he want to leave at all? Didn't want to leave this mountain?    

    

"Zhang Min, do you hate me?" Jiang Xiaorou asked again.    

    

Jiang Xiaorou had almost choked on her tears.    

    

"I don't hate it." I just don't like it," Zhang Min said. I don't feel anything."    

    

After Zhang Min finished speaking, he went in first. He went to work for Second Mother and did the housework for them. He was quite a good kid.    

    

Jiang Xiaorou was still standing in the wind in a mess. Just now, Zhang Min said that he did not dislike her and did not feel anything. In other words, in Zhang Min's eyes, Jiang Xiaorou was a person who did not need to be.    

    

But Jiang Xiaorou was Zhang Min's mother. Could it be that this layer of relationship could not allow him to follow her?    

    

Jiang Xiaorou really wanted to cry. She had never been so desperate before. In the past, she always had many ways. She had power and money. As long as someone made her unhappy, she could return it immediately.    

    

But now, the one who made her unhappy was her own son. What could Jiang Xiaorou do? What could she do to make Zhang Min understand?