In this way, Ishizawa Haruna got her wish and lived a good life of eating well and being lazy.
Just as she thought.
After marrying Naoharu Hashimoto, I couldn’t spend all the pocket money I got.
Although I didn’t expect my husband to have a daughter in high school after marriage, what does it matter?
She is the stepmother!
As long as you have money while doing your easy job.
As long as there is enough money in this world, all problems can be solved!
This is my life creed, Ishizawa Haruna!
In a shopping mall in downtown Yokohama.
Ishizawa Haruna went on her weekly shopping spree as usual.
"I want that new bag, swipe my card!"
"This skirt is pretty good, buy it!"
"Wow... such a beautiful bracelet Ah, wrap it up for me!"
After a while, there was not much space left on her hands.
Carrying large and small bags, Ishizawa Haruna walked out of the mall with satisfaction.
Then we went to a restaurant with a good reputation for a meal, then returned to the hotel and took a shower.
Just wear comfortable pajamas and lie on the soft sofa to watch the show.
Life is easy.
Ishizawa Harina lifted herself up, and flipped her right hand with gorgeous manicure in the air.
His lips were raised in a smile.
But suddenly, complex ripples arose in her heart.
What does this feel like?
Obviously this is the life I want...
But why do I always feel like something is missing?
Ding ding ding——!
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sudden sound of an alarm bell.
"Ah, it's time to pick up Lingling."
This alarm clock was specially set by her in case she forgot to pick up Lingling Hashimoto from school.
After all, as her stepmother, of course I have to do these superficial tasks well.
"Change clothes, change clothes...what should I wear?"
Came to the closet and looked at the piles of clothes piled inside.
Ishizawa Haruna felt a headache just looking at it.
"This dress... is too leaky, no way!"
"This dress... is a formal dress, not suitable!"
"This dress is not suitable!" What?"
"Oh, it's so annoying!"
After looking over and over for a long time, there were so many clothes, but none of them fit.
It’s either too sensational or too flattering.
She had no choice but to pick out the black A-line skirt she just bought today and wear it.
No matter how much I care, I can’t lose to other mothers.
Ishizawa Haruna came to the valuable dressing table, dressed up nicely, and went out.
3:30 pm.
In front of Shangwu High School.
Ishizawa Harina walked over carrying a handbag that looked very luxurious.
Her ladylike aura is in full bloom, attracting the attention of many student fathers.
She was very satisfied, thinking that she had done a good job as a stepmother.
However, the school has been open for so long.
Why hasn’t Lingling come out yet?
She looked around at the students leaving the school, but did not find Hashimoto Lingling.
A possibility suddenly occurred to me.
Ah, are you still training?
She still knew that Hashimoto Lingling would rely on running to enter school in the future.
Advancing to higher education through sports is different from the traditional written examination.
One relies mainly on physical strength, and the other mainly relies on mental strength.
Ishizawa Haruna took it for granted that relying on running to get into higher education was too stupid.
That’s so tiring.
But I have never seen Hashimoto Lingling running. Do you want to go and see it?
Think of this.
Ishizawa Haruna walked to the guard room with gentle steps.
He raised his hand covered with jewelry and knocked on the window of the guard room.
The window opened quickly, and the uncle who was smoking and chatting with his colleagues poked his head out and said in an impatient tone:
"Parents cannot enter the school. If you need to enter the school, please ask the teacher to call Come to the guard room and inform."
After he finished these words of dismissal skillfully, he saw clearly the beauty of the person standing outside the window.
"Um, can you please be accommodating?"
Ishizawa Haruna whispered softly, with a soft begging in her eyes.
When the uncle saw it, he immediately put out the cigarette in his hand and said nervously:
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"Ah, mother, this is the rule of our school, no good..."
"Can't you really be accommodating?"
Shi Zeyang Cai smoothed the wind-blown hair around her ears, and the uncle's heart, which had been silent for a long time, started beating again.
At this time, a young colleague saw that he looked wrong.
He also stuck his head out suspiciously and looked outside.
"Senior, what are you doing...?"
Ishizawa Haruna saw the other party and nodded lightly.
"Hello, I want to go in to find my daughter."
The young man immediately squeezed out of the way,He looked at the window and said excitedly:
"Are you looking for your daughter? Ah, of course that's no problem, I'll take you in!"
"Hey, you brat, obviously I was the one who came first! I should be the one to take care of you!”
“Senior, you’re already old, so why don’t you give the young people more opportunities?”
The two of them refused to give in to the other, after the mediation of Ishizawa Haruna.
Finally, she went in alone, and the guard room thoughtfully gave her an umbrella.
"It's the rainy season recently, so let my wife hold the umbrella. It's going to rain soon."
"Okay, thank you."
After Ishizawa Haruna thanked her, she entered the school easily.
Not long after we left, it started to rain.
"Fortunately, there is an umbrella. Let's take a taxi back later."
She extended her palm out of the umbrella and felt it for herself.
The ice is cold and annoying.
She wanted to go back to the hotel quickly.
Then the pace on his feet quickened and he soon found the sports field.
There are no people on the sports ground at the moment.
There is only one figure that keeps running.
Who else besides Hashimoto Lingling?
"Hey! Hashimoto Rei..." Ishizawa Harina was about to call, but was interrupted by footsteps approaching.
"Hashimoto-san is really working hard. She is still running even though it is raining."
"Does this need to be said? I heard that she is from a village in the countryside of Hokkaido. He ran out of the school there. That’s why he was specially recruited by our school.”
“Hokkaido? That’s the place where it’s freezing in the winter?”
“ "I admire you."
The conversation between the two girls who were carrying sports backpacks and holding umbrellas as they walked away from the sports ground quietly fell on Ishizawa Haruna's ears when they passed by.
She doesn’t know any of these things.
And working hard is meaningless, isn’t it, and will you be laughed at?
Why do they praise?
She stared at the figure of the girl running with a single ponytail in the rain curtain.
I fell into deep thinking.
The rain started falling just now and has become very heavy now.
Why is Lingling Hashimoto still running?
Obviously all her companions have gone home, but she is the only one in the whole playground.
Why are you insisting like this? You are obviously exhausted.
Hashimoto Lingling’s breathing could be heard clearly even from her position, which was still some distance away from the playground.
It is conceivable that she has acceptedIs it close to the limit?
Why?
Some memories suddenly rushed into her mind.
When I was a student, in order to seize the time to study, I skipped lunch in the classroom and immersed myself in solving problems.
Being criticized and ridiculed secretly by classmates in the class.
"Shi Ze, who are you pretending to study so hard every day?"
"Yes, you study all day long, but your grades are still so bad, who are you pretending to do?" What?"
Gradually, she gave up trying to do something.
Gradually, she will no longer work hard.
Gradually, she felt that something was missing in her heart.
Years later, until now.
She saw the answer from Hashimoto Lingling.
As expected, people still need to be somewhat pursuing.
Otherwise, life would be better and more comfortable. You will also feel the slightest bit of pain.
"Lingling, come on!"
"Mom is here to take you home. Let's go home after the run!"
Ishizawa Harina faced the empty playground Shouting, accompanied by excited waving.
Hashimoto Lingling heard the sound and subconsciously looked for the source of the sound.
Looking up, his eyes were almost blurred by the rain.
Really moist.
"Mom?"
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